Chapter 74: Kuang Ye's Past

Mu Wan felt a pain in her heart. Just by listening to Kuang Daqiang's description, she knew how much Kuang Ye had suffered in the past.

Looking at Kuang Ye, whose eyes were red from being forced, she said coldly.

"What do you want to tell me by saying this?"

"Did I stay with him because I didn't know his past?"

"Since I'm engaged to him, I'm ready to spend the rest of my life with him. Don't say these words that stir up discord."

"And all of Ah Ye's difficult past, one pile after another, wasn't it all caused by you? What qualifications do you have to condemn him?"

Kuang Daqiang looked at Mu Wan with a cold face, as if he didn't expect her to be so stubborn. He said to Kuang Ye because he was afraid of wasting too much time.

"You step back. I'll check the money and let him go if it's ok."

Kuang Ye looked at Mu Wan worriedly and did as he said.

Kuang Daqiang opened the snakeskin bag and smiled when he saw the pile of cash inside.

"You're quite sensible, kid."

He held the snakeskin bag in one hand and pulled the rope with the other. He didn't let go until the rope ran out of length.

Then he let go and fled away from the spot. Kuang Ye rushed over to untie Mu Wan.

His hands were shaking with fear.

"Wan Wan, are you okay?"

"Are you injured?"

"Are you scared? I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

"Aye! I'm fine!"

Mu Wan held his shaking hand and soothed him softly, then looked in the direction Kuang Daqiang left.

"Let's call the police quickly, don't let Kuang Daqiang run away."

As soon as the words fell, a burst of sirens sounded outside.

Mu Wan looked down and found that the abandoned building was surrounded by police cars on all sides, and there were even fully equipped special police forces.

Kuang Ye: "I notified my uncle immediately."

How could he ignore Mu Wan's life safety because of his own selfishness.

"Kuang Ye! You bastard, you actually called the police." Kuang Daqiang,

who had just run downstairs, heard the sirens and rushed up angrily, holding a snakeskin bag containing a huge amount of money in his hand.

Kuang Ye was furious when he saw him, and rushed towards him with a furious face.

"Kuang Daqiang, you beast."

The two men were entangled in a fight in an instant. After all, Kuang Daqiang was older and was no match for Kuang Ye. He was soon beaten without any ability to fight back.

Fierce punches landed on Kuang Daqiang's disgusting face.

Kuang Ye felt palpitations all over his body and couldn't breathe when he thought that Wan Wan would fall from the sixth floor if he was not careful just now.

And the culprit of all this was this rotten man who ruined his life.

Sometimes Kuang Ye himself would think about it.

If he hadn't switched with Kuang Shuyu at the beginning, he would definitely not be covered in mud like this.

No one would say that he was a gangster, and no one would compare him with Kuang Shuyu.

He would be very good to Mu Wan and cherish her like a flower.

He won't make her sad like that bastard Kuang Shuyu.

"If you hadn't used my tuition money to gamble, I wouldn't have been forced to drop out of high school."

"If you hadn't sold me to the black casino, I wouldn't have been beaten to death."

"I should have killed you."

"I should have killed you five years ago."

"In that deserted alley, when you told me that you sold my adoptive mother to the mountains."

"Kuang Daqiang, a scumbag like you doesn't deserve to live in this world, go to hell!"

Mu Wan, who was about to persuade Kuang Ye to stop, paused. In

a flash.

This sentence actually overlapped with a scene in her memory.

Her pupils suddenly shrank into a small dot.

She looked at Kuang Ye in surprise.

Could it be that the second time they met that he was talking about was at that time...

-

Five years ago, Shanghai No. 1 Middle School.

It was gloomy and rainy, and Mu Wan was in a bad mood. She left the school alone without waiting for the driver to pick her up.

And that bastard Shuyu, he knew that the girl in the class liked her, but he didn't know how to avoid suspicion. Instead, he went in and out with her, which made others make a fuss. It was so annoying.

Did he take their engagement seriously?

Bang!

Suddenly, a muffled sound rang out in the alley next to the school.

Mu Wan vaguely heard a few words like "I will beat you to death, you bastard".

It was dark and there was no one around.

Mu Wan felt a little chilly for some reason.

She tightened her hand holding the bag of her schoolbag and left quickly.

In a dark alley.

Kuang Daqiang slammed Kuang Ye, who was not as strong as he would be five years later due to long-term malnutrition, against the wall.

"Little bastard, you thought you could escape to S City and you would be fine. Let me tell you, as long as I am your father, you can't escape."

"Report a missing minor to the Public Security Bureau and they will find you soon."

"You have been doing well in S City in the past three years. I heard that you can win hundreds every time playing that game."

"The Internet cafe also pays you wages, how much is it? Give it to me."

Kuang Ye's head was covered in blood, but his eyes were like a wolf, and he did not yield at all.

He spit on Kuang Daqiang's face.

"If you have the guts to beat me to death, I won't give you a penny."

Kuang Daqiang slapped him in the face with his backhand, making his ears buzz.

"I asked someone about it. You're thrifty every day, trying to save money to go to high school, right?"

"You still want to apply to Shanghai No. 1 Middle School, but you don't even think about whether you are worthy of it."

"You are my son, and you are destined to be a failure like me in this life."

"Hurry up, where is the money? I have limited patience."

He began to grope around on Kuangye's body.

Because Kuangye had no place to live, he sewed all his saved money into the hat on the back of his sweater.

He resisted desperately but Kuang Daqiang still found it.

It was a pile of wrinkled and worn RMB.

It was Kuangye who saved it for three years with just one mouthful of water and one mouthful of food.

A total of 20,000.

"Oh, you are quite capable, 20,000, I only sold your mother for a little over 50,000."

Kuangye's fierce struggle seemed to suddenly stagnate because of this sentence.