Chapter 15 Encounter
Kuangye: "..."
A sharp gleam flashed across his eyes, followed by a trace of heartache, and he handed the towel in his hand to Mu Wan.
"Go wash up first. There are some old clothes of mine in the closet. You can wear them first. I will bring you a new set tomorrow."
These clothes were originally brought here to imitate the traces of life, but they were used on the first day.
Mu Wan then realized that her hair was a little messy, her clothes were wrinkled, and she was drunk after coming out of the bar, and she smelled of alcohol. Her
face flushed, she was a little shy, thinking of something, and explained.
"I didn't do that just now because of you."
Kuangye smiled: "I know, don't worry, the bad guy has been caught."
Mu Wan's face became even hotter when she heard these words that sounded like coaxing a child, and she quickly walked into the bathroom with a towel.
——After
Mu Wan went to take a shower, Kuangye's smile faded. He opened the album on his mobile phone, found the identity information of the man in the bar that he had just secretly photographed, and sent it to a private detective he knew.
[Check if this person has a criminal record.]
In less than ten minutes, a new email entered the mailbox.
Kuangye clicked it.
The man's name was Zhou Yong, a nouveau riche who became rich in S City in the early years due to demolition. He had a secondary technical school education and lived a luxurious life every day.
Two years ago, he drugged and raped several innocent girls in a bar. The police were called but the case was dropped due to insufficient evidence. A year ago, he picked up a corpse outside a bar and went too far. The woman's legs were crippled and his family used their connections and money to suppress the murder.
Kuei-ye's face was gloomy.
His Wan-wan almost fell into the hands of such a scum.
No wonder he was so fearless when he heard about calling the police. It turned out that there was a precedent in the past, and he felt that even if something went wrong, his family would support him.
[Find the girls he had harmed before, I will pay for their lawyers to sue them, and give each of them NT$100,000 in compensation afterwards. I want him to be imprisoned for at least 20 years.]
[Received!]
Kuei-ye turned off his phone and threw it aside. He lay on the sofa with his back, his face more gloomy and haggard than any member of the base had ever seen.
Fortunately, Wan-wan was fine.
Otherwise, he doesn't know what he will do.
He will never forget that eight years ago, it was Mu Wan who pulled him back from the brink of life and death.
——Eight
years ago, S City, night.
"Don't let him get away."
In a remote country town, in a crowded underground casino, with a roar, a skinny, blood-stained boy rushed out.
Behind him were countless gangsters holding machetes, with big flowery arms and ferocious looks.
The boy moved quickly, dodging the arrests behind him again and again, clenching his fists, his eyes bright and frightening.
[Wife, I've had bad luck recently, I can turn the tables, I will definitely turn the tables, one hundred thousand, if I lose one hundred thousand, they will chop off my hands and feet if I can't pay it back. 】
【Let's pawn our son to the casino.
He's living a hard life with us anyway. At least he won't have to worry about food and drink in the casino. 】 【Why not? He's not my biological son. My son is at Kuang's house, and he must rot and die in this mud. 】
He was very happy.
He was not the biological son of that bastard father.
That's right, how could such a jerk who beat him to death when he was drunk and spent all his tuition on gambling be his father?
He escaped for almost the entire night.
The boy hid in a truck transporting livestock and left that nightmare-like place.
Probably because of the injuries on his body and the poor environment on the truck, his body became infected and inflamed, and the boy developed a high fever.
Fortunately, this was a truck heading to City S.
The boy dragged his tired and heavy body, with his fantasy of the family in his mind, and finally went to the place where he had worked so hard to get the address after a lot of hardships.
Then in that luxurious villa, the boy saw Kuang Shuyu for the first time, the man who exchanged lives with him.
He was wearing a custom-made suit, with an elegant face, an upright body, and polite like a prince, which was completely different from him.
That day was Kuang Shuyu's birthday. It was
also his.
The draft that he had carefully prepared all the way could not be said out of his mind. If
this little prince fell into the hands of his adoptive father, I am afraid that not even a bone residue would be left.
He thought so.
Then he left. He
couldn't go back to this home, and he couldn't go back to that home. The high fever and gradually serious injuries made him fall on the road of the villa halfway up the mountain.
It was winter, the sky was dark, the wind was cold, he tried hard to get up, but his body could not move.
He wanted to live, even if he had to live in the mud and be trampled on like a stone on the roadside, he still wanted to live.
But his body.
He was so disobedient.
Just when he was unwillingly thinking that he was going to die like this and regretted that he should not have been so kind just now, a pair of hands helped him up.
The girl's voice was extremely panicked.
"Uncle Liu, come quickly, someone has fainted here."
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If I had known that even if he went back, the Kuang family would not drive Kuang Shuyu away.
I shouldn't have pretended to be kind at the beginning. Kuang
Ye, who is now an adult and 23 years old, thinks so.