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Bang! Bang! Bang! "Bang bang!" Open the door! "Open the door!" "Bang, bang, bang!" Open the door immediately! "Otherwise, I'll start a fire!" There was a big man outside the door.

He yelled loudly with a bottle in his hand.

"Ignore him! That bastard made us so miserable! Do not open the door! " A middle-aged woman said to her son.

"But he's going to start a fire! Mother, I will protect you no matter what you say! I won't let that person hurt you again. I've had enough of this life! "

This year's senior year of high school, Liang Zhenwei said.

Bang! Bang! The drunken brawny man gasped for breath, the metal door shook violently from the kick, none of the neighbors dared to stop him.

The society was already like this. They had lost their love, and their hearts were slowly fading away. People with high status and high incomes were always respected. On the other hand, people with low status were always poor and had low debts.

His friends and relatives were like enemies, staying far away from him. He even looked on helplessly as someone bullied him and humiliated him, turning a blind eye to it.

This time, he didn't need to kick anymore. The drunkard stopped and the mother hugged her son and cried out loud. Why did she marry such a man?

What sin did he commit in his previous life?

During the past decade or so, he had been beaten to a pulp every day, leaving behind large scars on his body. Tears streamed down his face as he hugged his mother.

It pained her to see the many wounds on her mother's body.

It's only been ten minutes. Bang!" 'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard. This person actually took out a large hammer and struck it onto his forehead. Mother was frightened again.

She hid in her room with Zhenwei in tow, not daring to come out. It was night now …

At nine o'clock in the evening, the loud noise attracted the curiosity of the neighbors nearby. They all stuck their heads out to look, but they saw that it was the poor family again.

They were too lazy to care about it. Some of these people were good neighbors to them back then. Before they owed money, they lived a good life.

But ever since he lost his business, he had to spend all day drinking wine and taking on a lot of debts. When he was in a bad mood, he would beat up his wife and children with a stick.

Zhen Wei's mother had even helped her father pay off some of his private money. However, the debt was too large and she couldn't afford it at all.

In the end, her teacher instead blamed her for not taking out more items and even causing trouble at her parents' home. From time to time, she would just beat them up.

Even more despicable was stripping her mother's clothes right in front of the street entrance. Her clothes were on fire, but the crowd didn't stop her.

There were many times when his mother wanted to commit suicide, but when she thought of how young and mighty she was, she would never be able to burn the medicine, and when she was discovered, she would give herself a good beating.

This kind of life was on the verge of collapsing.

Bang! Finally, in the middle of a dark blue and lacquered piece of metal, there was a printed pattern. The rest of the pattern was made by iron railings. Only a flat metal gate with no protruding keyhole was broken through, and the man smashed it open and rushed inside.

He took the long handle of the construction site and forcefully hammered it against the door of the room that was locked at home. Bang! Another loud sound rang out …

How could the wooden door withstand such destructive power? A large hole was instantly smashed open, and he knocked on the wooden door twice before forcefully breaking it open.

When the man saw the two of them hugging each other, he was so angry that he wanted to beat his wife to death with the hammer. He hurriedly rushed forward and grabbed his father's hammer.

Zhenwei had suffered a life of debt collection since he was young, and he also had to prevent his father from being rough. Having learned martial arts and fighting techniques from a young age, he walked up to his father and grabbed his hammer.

With the other hand, he tapped his father's right pulse, and with a great pain, he released the hammer.

"Darn evil son, you dare disobey me?" "I'll beat you to death!" Saying that, she threw another heavy slap onto Zhen Wei's face.

His strength was so great that it caused him to fall heavily onto the ground. Just as he finished his attack, he rushed towards his wife who was on the ground powerlessly and grabbed her by the hair.

Lifting it up, he sent a fist straight down his nose. In an instant, blood spurted from his nose and he didn't stop.

In a fit of rage, Zhenwei used the large hammer on the ground to strike at this ferocious father. Who knew that this robust man would actually turn around and grab the iron hammer.

He kicked at Liang Zhenwei. When Liang Zhenwei saw that Liang Zhenwei was strong enough to grab the hammer, he let go of his father's kick. However, he didn't kick Liang Zhenwei, causing him to turn around and viciously kick his wife.

Zhen Wei's tears poured out as he shouted, "Let my mother go! "You're a bad guy!"

Hearing this, the man turned his head furiously. "Hmph! Let your mother go? "Then who's going to let your dad go?" Then she continued to kick him

"You've made your own mistakes and pushed them onto someone else. Your own debts have caused us to hide everywhere. Why don't you, bastard, reflect on yourself and blame others?"

An intolerable curse

"I'm XXX, XXXX, dare you say it again! Say that again! " With a stage tone, he took his hammer and rushed towards Liang Zhenwei before he could finish his words.

The opponent was at least a hundred and eighty and was very strong. Even though he was a hundred and eighty, he was not a fool who didn't know how to fight. He swung his sledgehammer at Ye Xiwen.

The room was not big at all, only about the size of a square meter. With a sweep of the table, he saw that it had been completely smashed into smithereens.

Glass splattered. Zhen Wei's mother was still squatting on the ground hugging her head. How could her delicate body tolerate the other party's violence?

Zhenwei had just dodged and immediately used a sweeping kick, but the other side actually directly smashed the hammer downwards. Zhenwei was frightened and quickly withdrew his leg to dodge.

At this time, Zhen Wei's mother rushed forward to hug her father. "Please let us go!" She pleaded.

"Humph! Humph!" Who will let me go? If it weren't for you, would my business have failed? If it wasn't for you not taking out the money, I would be in debt. "

The man said fiercely.

"I gave you all the money I had. What else do you want? What are you going to do to let us go? " The tear-stained mother went on

"Humph!" "XXX, XXXXX!" The man continued cursing.

He turned around and grabbed his mother's hair with his right hand and pulled with all his strength. His left elbow struck her face and she spat out blood again. This time, it was no small matter.

Mother suddenly lost consciousness and fell back.

However, the man refused to give up. He turned his head and continued to punch and kick. He saw that the man did not resist and continued to beat him.

"Stop, stop! What are you doing! "Let go!" Several policemen wearing yellow vests and dark blue peaked hats charged at the berserk man. Finally, someone called the police for help.

Five or six policemen rushed in to subdue the drunk, and two other officers rushed forward to check on the woman who was lying on the ground, and immediately called for an ambulance.

The drunkard continued to howl in rage. He could actually injure one of the policemen, and five or six of the policemen were unable to catch him.

One of the policemen pulled out a short gun and fired towards the sky. Another shot into the drunk's thigh. Puchi … A bloody hole was opened, and the drunk man fell to the ground, crushed under the pressure.

"Let go! Let me go! This is my family matter. Get lost! " The drunkard screamed crazily while still struggling

There were a few neighbors who had difficulty hiding their curiosity as they came over to investigate. They saw the dark blue iron door was broken and the items inside were scattered all over the place. They saw several policemen inside and they were all talking about it.

It was an old condominium with exposed pipelines. The lights were not strong, but they were dim. One or two of the lights were out and flickering. The floor was covered with rough gray stone tiles with small grains of light …

There were only a few steel doors that had been replaced with steel. The corridor was very small, and they could at most stand side by side. Both sides of the walkway were occupied by residents.

When Zhen Wei saw that his father was suppressed by the police, he rushed towards his mother who was on the ground and hugged him while crying bitterly …

"Mommy! Who can save my mother? Call an ambulance! " An unstoppable grief

The violent drunk has been cuffed with handcuffs that have been modified over the decades and have long since surpassed the technology of the past few decades.

It's hard to undo a tiny needle, and it's several times stronger than the handcuffs from decades ago.

The police officer saw that he was being suppressed and couldn't stop taking out his stun gun. The tall, muscular man fell to the ground several times and was lifted into the police car by five or six policemen.

Soon after, the ambulance arrived. Several medical staff rushed upstairs to carry the unconscious woman away. Zhen Wei followed the white ambulance to a nearby hospital.

After entering the hospital, the staff quickly put the patient on the bed and rushed to the emergency room.

"Are you the patient's family member?"

"Yes!"

"Excuse me, are you a patient?"

"Son!"

"I have some information that I need to trouble you to help us fill out."

"Alright!"

Zhen Wei followed the nurse's instructions and filled out the information and answered some questions.

After that, he sat outside the door and waited anxiously, walking around in a very uneasy manner.

After nearly two hours, the emergency operating room finally opened and the doctor came out. "You can go in and see the patient, but remember not to affect the patient's mood."

"Doctor, how is my mother? Toad? How is she? " Zhen Wei hurriedly asked.

The doctor wore large glasses and a white mask. He looked like he was in his forties. He wore a green surgical gown and said,

"There are many wounds on the body, the biggest one is in the brain. The brain was hit, and the intracranial hemorrhage. We just had an emergency operation to remove the blood clot. We can't let the patient's emotions fluctuate!"

"Will that hurt the brain?" Will it cause trouble for later on? " Zhen Wei anxiously continued asking.

"It might cause some inconvenience and not be life-threatening right now," the doctor said slowly.

The nurses then pushed the patients out of the way and into the emergency ward. "The room is currently full, so we may not have a room until tomorrow," the nurse said slowly.

"What kind of ward would you like? There are usually four wards, three wards, two wards, or an advanced one alone? "

"I want the double ward!"

"Alright, there should be an empty room at noon tomorrow. Please wait until noon. The hospital and medical fees will be paid when you leave the hospital."

"Alright!"

Actually, how could they afford to pay for medical treatment? They don't even have the money to pay for the insurance, and their tuition depends on a student loan.

He was barely able to earn a living by working, but he was also able to maintain his frugality.

Now that their home was in ruins, they could no longer live in it. It seemed that they had to move again, and the landlord no longer wanted them to continue living here.

Where could he go? There was also a huge medical bill.

The next morning, a nurse came to deliver breakfast. Zhenwei fed his mother who was lying on the sickbed and chatted for a while.

How can we live in the future?

Without income and debts, how could he repay the debts of an underground bank or bank?

Although this was his father's debt, his mother's bank account was also blocked.

Even Zhenwei's account was taken away as soon as the salary was paid. As long as there was a short delay, the bank would confiscate it.

At noon, a nurse in a pink nurse's uniform came to inform him that the room was empty. The nurse put the IV button on the bed and pushed the bed cart to the elevator.

He watched as the nurse pressed the button for the eighth floor and slowly walked up.

After a while, the elevator door opened and they arrived at Room 809. They went in and saw an injured middle-aged man and his wife next to them.

The foot of the middle-aged man was crushed by the heavy carriage and his bones were shattered. However, it was clear that he could eat on his own, so he held the lunchbox and ate the food.

Ye Zichen looked at his roommate, who just came in, then continued to eat and watch TV.

The injured man's physique was robust and his belly was rough. The fingers he used to eat were thick with a layer of calluses. From the looks of it, he was a 'construction site fighter'!

The nurse was very skilled in explaining the items and furnishings, as well as changing the IV and the medicine every time she set a time.

After he finished his explanation, he left. Zhen Wei continued to accompany his mother.

He hadn't applied for a leave of absence today, so next week was the final exam. He didn't have time to prepare, nor did he have the mood to do so.

The doctor said that her mother's brain injury would make it inconvenient for her to move around, so she had to take care of her all the time. Zhenwei was also very considerate and always taking care of her, and her mother also felt very gratified.

That day, he also took leave from work and didn't go to work, so he could only concentrate on taking care of his mother.

The next day, the teacher brought his classmates to the hospital to visit and send some fresh flowers and fruits as a form of condolences. Zhen Wei immediately thanked his mother.

Zhenwei had been very independent since the middle years of the country. The tuition fees were all earned from his own work, so his ideas were much more mature than those of his peers.

Although he loved to play games, he didn't have the right to do so in real life. Although he was also very good at earning some money from the game,

However, in his current situation, the game was only a tool to earn money, not an entertainment.

Even an instant strategy game like LOL already uses virtual reality operations, so now everyone has a virtual world connection to the ear to connect the tool.

This kind of earpiece can be connected wherever you go, as long as you pay for the network, this earpiece can be used with a single ear.

Using his mental control, he was able to control the power in his body and use it anywhere, anywhere, on the internet. In this era, he didn't even need a cell phone anymore.

As long as it was an earpiece, he could do everything.

The headset was called KND-C025, which was a big brand, but it was also bought by a second-hand customer and a classmate.

It cost him over one hundred dollars. If it was a new headset, it would cost him at least seven hundred dollars, which was equivalent to twenty to thirty thousand dollars. He simply couldn't afford it …

Recently, the students had been promoting the birth of a new virtual world game. In the past, many virtual games were old and rotten.

No matter how he played, he still had the same thoughts. He was too lazy to waste time playing. Even if he created virtual reality, the designers who created this game simply did not have a creative mind.

It was just like a hundred years ago, when there was nothing new to say. It was just a game that turned online into virtual reality. Not long after, it would decline just like before. Then, the other players would continue to search for the next game.

He continued to waste time and money. Not long after, he continued to give up and find another game to play. He continued to waste time and money.

The only option was to spend it and not get it back, then stop playing the game.

A while ago, I've been listening to my classmates talk about a new virtual game. I heard that it was completely different from the previous games. Everyone was looking forward to it.

After three years of testing, he was ready to open it. However, the idea was to innovate. In the past, hundreds of virtual games were still innovative.

In the end, he was still not that far off. He was tired of playing, and it was difficult to earn real money. The value of his currency also continued to plummet. There was nothing he could do to save it.

Therefore, he gave up on the game to earn money. He could only bitterly work to maintain his family, and gave up on the game as well.

Three days had passed. Zhen Wei continued to ask for leave and had always taken care of his mother. He had always been very worried about the money, and now, he hadn't even gone to work.

Since he couldn't attend school and his mother's health was worrying, he didn't know what to do. When the time came, he definitely wouldn't be able to pay for his medical expenses.

He had been frowning all day.

For the past three days, she had been helping her mother with her baths and toilets. The husband and wife standing by the side all felt that this child was very filial.

He would occasionally give Zhenwei something to eat while praising him.

Zhen Wei and his mother were very happy, and their relationship was pretty good. Although they had only known each other for two or three days, it was around 1pm this afternoon.

The lady next door chatted with Zhenwei and asked him what was wrong with his mother, but Zhenwei said that his mother had come up with a very realistic reason to hide her accident.

When the lady asked about his father, she suddenly saw that there was a serious expression on Zhen Wei's face. He immediately noticed that something was wrong and quickly changed his mind, asking which school he went to.

"Linked language high school!"

"Linked language high school? "I've never heard of it before," the lady said doubtfully.

This high school is private and not very famous, of course I've never heard of it! because he has a low income, so he has a subsidy,

The private school's tuition could be subsidized by more than half, so he had a chance to go on to school, and his mother wanted him to go to college.

Moreover, a good university would be able to make a name for themselves, and they would also be able to find a good job. His results were also very good, and he would be ranked among the top three in the entire class.

He had even frequently obtained the achievements of being first place. He had worked hard since he was young, and his family background was poor, so whatever he wanted was nothing. However, the heavens had sealed his doors and windows.

Luckily, he had a clever mind. He could read books quickly, had good thinking ability, had good figure and height, and had a good face. This was the only capital he had.

Nothing else! In the past, all the girls he liked didn't reject his family background. In the past, his friends only because his family's business could be considered cheap.

Since his father's business failed, he had to go out to work due to all the debts he owed to his family and all the debts he owed to his mother …

At school, those rich people would often look down on them and beat them up.

The reason was because people without money had no right to live … … .This was because these private juniors took pleasure in him.

Fortunately, his first year of senior high school had grown by more than twenty centimeters, from his original short stature to his height of 182 centimeters.

But this life of bullying did not diminish.

Because of this, he learned martial arts, self-defense, and close combat. After the first year of senior high school, he was able to amaze the crowd. This caused some of the thugs who treated him as a joke to lose a bit of teasing.

However, the other party had also brought in more outsiders. They wanted to be as strong as they could get, and they wanted to be as good at fighting as they could be.

Because he had developed such powerful combat skills and agility in his daily life, his running speed was also different from that of an ordinary person.

There was only one good friend in the school who truly cared for him. His name was Xie Tianming. Although this person's family background wasn't bad, he was a kind person.

He had no enemies at school, but because he was on good terms with Zhenwei, he was often targeted. However, he did not leave Zhenwei just because of this.

This was one of the most touching things about Zhenwei at school. A while ago, Tian Ming had been telling him that this new game was coming out …

It's like turning over all the old games. It's called: The New World Legend. It's been tested for years, and now it's finally going to open.

Of course, he didn't care about this because he had a deep-rooted belief that this was the result of these boring games.

He did not have the spare time to play games. After class, he just had to work. It was already very late when he returned home. 11 or 12 o'clock, he wanted to go home and read a book …

He would sleep after one or two o'clock, get up at five in the morning to get breakfast, and hitchhike to school at six, with no extra time to spare.

This new world legend will be released next week, isn't this the right time for the mid-term exam? However, Tian Ming said that he had long since been forced to open an account.

though you can't set up your account until next week

He had already thought of his ID. Among the 20-30 jobs that would be announced, he would undoubtedly choose the Dragon Cavalry, the God of Long Soldiers.

Furthermore, his ID said that he was a Dark Knight – Heaven Battle. Every time he finished class, he would listen to it.

He continued to talk about how exciting this game was and how much it had piqued his interest. He talked for many months and it was getting annoying.

However, he only had to work every day. From time to time, he would have to face his terrible father, or his creditors. He had to go through all sorts of forced evictions and moved several tens of times.

Still couldn't escape from this demon and its creditors.