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Cheng Fei noticed that the person had fainted and couldn't help but kick Song Xiaofan's thigh, "Hey, wake up! Hey, wake up quickly!"

But those two long legs didn't react at all, and the hand originally resting on his chest dropped down.

He thought the person on the ground was pretending to be dead, so he squatted down and patted his cheek with the back of his hand, "Hey! Get up and duel with me!"

But his head was drooped, his eyes were tightly closed, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his swollen face was stained again, which made this extremely ugly face look like a ferocious beast. We still didn’t have time to understand why this face became like this. !

Cheng Fei was very angry, but he still acted in a measured manner. There was no way Song Xiaofan would die because of this!

Looking carefully, Song Xiaofan was silent, like a dead octopus slowly sinking to the bottom of the sea without spitting out any bubbles. His soft claws had lost their former tension and could no longer be lifted up. The sea water silently wrapped it tightly and slowly dragged it into the abyss of the sea.

"Ah! Death?" When he thought of this word, he felt cold all over.

"Song Xiaofan, you can't die!" Those words just now were all angry.

Cheng Fei tremblingly stretched out his hands and felt under his breath. Unexpectedly, he only felt a strange cold wind, icy to the bones and chilling to the heart!

"what!"

"Song Xiaofan, Song Xiaofan!" Cheng Fei was so frightened that his face turned earth-colored. His originally dark face turned white in an instant, as if someone had evenly painted it with white paint.

"Dead, dead, he's dead..." He muttered repeatedly, like a puppet whose soul had been removed.

The next second, he suddenly trembled all over, fell back suddenly, and continued to move back with his hands on the ground. Then, he suddenly jumped up and plunged into the dense forest.

However, as soon as I ran less than 10 meters away, I felt that the direction was wrong. This road led to the old house in Kulai Mountain. No, he had to turn around, and yes, he forgot something important.

Cheng Fei fled back to where he was, and bumped into Song Xiaofan again, and surprisingly found that he still maintained his original posture. His whole body was breathless, like the last fallen leaf in the autumn wind, and his soul gradually separated from his body.

"Ah!" Three souls and seven souls suddenly flew away. He screamed and ran away as if he had seen a ghost. In a panic, he touched something, grabbed it subconsciously, and then started a panicked escape.

At the same time, at the foot of Lingfeng Mountain, the white-haired old man was panting from exhaustion. He held on to the tree trunk and took in big breaths. We finally got close to Kulai Mountain, but our son had long since disappeared.

"Where did this little brat go? I caught him, and he looks better!" he said, clenching his fists tightly.

Unable to delay any longer, the old man continued to move forward after barely regaining his breath.

Maybe he was old, or maybe the mountain road was difficult to walk, so he had an extremely difficult time walking. Fortunately, he finally reached Mount Kulai. This majestic mountain was right in front of him. Due to his small size, he could only choose to look up.

There was a rustling sound ahead, as if some large object was moving quickly. Could it be my son? He thought to himself, why did that bastard come back so quickly?

The old man lowered his head and accelerated. The fast-moving object was getting closer and closer, and he became more and more nervous. He simply stopped and watched. He was getting closer... even closer, and finally he could see clearly, God! Isn't that Cheng Fei?

Yes, it’s time to reveal the mystery. Cheng Fei is the old man's son, and the old man is Cheng's father!

Just when Cheng Fei ignored him and was about to cross over, he shouted sharply: "Stop, where are you going, little bastard?"

Cheng Fei had been immersed in his thoughts about what should I do now that Song Xiaofan was dead, when he was suddenly stopped by a sudden sound. It was like a thunderbolt, and his eardrums were about to burst!

"Ah! Damn old man, why is it you?" He raised his head suddenly.

"Who are you cursing to death? Let me ask you, who are you cursing to death?" Father Cheng was furious.

Cheng Fei's forehead still had wounds and blood stains, and his temples were full of dirt and blood marks. There were also vague footprints on his chest, and he looked disgraced and unconscious. what's going on?

Cheng's father was startled subconsciously. He stepped forward and grabbed his son, "Let me ask you, why are you like this?"

Only then did Cheng Fei realize how embarrassed he was, but how could he tell the old man such a thing? He was in a panic, his eyes darting around, but he could never find a suitable footing.

The old man was getting impatient and urged: "Say it! Why don't you say it?"

"What did you say? There's nothing, what should I say?" Cheng Fei pushed the old man away.

"Speak quickly, otherwise no one can save you." Father Cheng grabbed his arm.

He shook the old man away fiercely, "Go away, this is none of your business!"

After saying that, he staggered away.

"Stop, little bastard." Father Cheng's movements were surprisingly agile this time. At this critical moment, the potential was unlimited.

He rushed to his son and held down the thick arms tightly, "Did you get into a fight with someone?"

"Go away! In your eyes, I am always the one who does bad things!" Cheng Fei was a little touched just now when he saw his father caring about him. Unexpectedly, after hearing these words, the anger in his heart was instantly ignited like a firecracker. Burns quickly.

"I……"

"I'm just afraid that you'll break the law!" Cheng's father felt aggrieved, and then became angry. "If you go to jail again, what should you tell your mother after I die?"

It was okay that Cheng Fei didn't listen, but he became even more furious when he heard it, "Shut up, you still have the nerve to mention my mother? If you hadn't been impulsive, my mother would still be alive now."

Father Cheng's eyes widened, "Aren't you partly responsible for your mother's death? Why do you only rely on me?"

"I just don't want my mother to worry about me. Why do you have to expose me?" Cheng Fei felt aggrieved.

"How dare you commit such a big thing?" Father Cheng felt that his son was very hypocritical. "Did you really think about me and your mother before committing the crime?"

"I, I just want to find a girlfriend."

Cheng's father didn't understand even more, "It's completely legal and reasonable to find a girlfriend. Why would you use illegal means?"

"Haha - do you think that all the women in the world are as good as my mother and are willing to live in this hellish place with you?" Cheng Fei said with tears in his eyes when he was sad.

Father Cheng glanced at the surrounding barren mountains and ridges and understood completely, "So, it turns out that it was us who harmed you..."

"Haha - you didn't even give me a chance to explain. It was you who caused my mother's misfortune, and my mother died inexplicably." Cheng Fei cursed and ran away.

Cheng's father was filled with grief and anger. After thinking for a while, he decided to go to Kulai Mountain to have a look. Halfway there, he discovered a very ugly weirdo.

How can someone be so ugly in this world? They look weird, stiff, and simply uncomfortable!

The most important thing is that this person was injured and covered in blood!

Seeing this, he suddenly trembled.

Thanks to Ji Mu and Xiaoban Deng for their support. The next few chapters are quite difficult to write. If there are any shortcomings, please point them out and discuss them together.