Chapter 113
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After going through so many cases, Han Fei had summed up his own experience.
He started to search for Qu Yun's name in the news and soon found what he was looking for.
10 years ago, there was a case of wife-killing at Xin Lu's countryside. The murderer often abused his wife and eventually, the wife died.
The murderer was executed but the most notable thing was, they had a child.
The father killed the mother and the father was sentenced to death.
The child was not only a relative of the murderer, but also a relative of the victim. After the tragedy, he had the idea of committing suicide, but was rescued by the police in time.
In order to prevent the gossips from hurting the child again, the police sent the child to his uncle's house.
The subsequent reports mainly revolved around the innocent child. He did not do anything wrong, but the people around him avoided him.
His classmates refused to sit with him and his uncle would be reminded of his dead sister whenever he saw him. Therefore, he did not pay much attention to the child. He would only give the child some money every month to ensure that he would not starve to death.
'Qu Yun's child is still alive, his name is Qu Wenhou.' Han Fei decided to meet the child after the shoot. If possible, he wanted to help the child deliver his message.
The shooting slowed down significantly in the afternoon. The actors who had to work with Han Fei were under great pressure, especially the girl called Mian Nian. She was so shocked by Han Fei's acting that she forgot her lines during the shoot.
At 6 pm, Han Fei, who was done with his scenes, left. He skipped dinner and hurried to the boy's uncle's house.
The address he saw on the news was from 10 years ago, he had no idea whether he could find the man or not.
Han Fei bought a box of yogurt and a fruit basket from a roadside supermarket. Then he entered an old residential area. The environment was poor and there was no guard at the entrance.
"Excuse me, do Qu Wenhou's family live here?"
He knocked on the door for a long time before a man with a pointy face opened the door. "Who are you?"
"Hello, I'm looking for Qu Wenhou."
"Are you his friend? He's looking after the shop, why don't you go and find him? "
"The child was 7 10 years ago, he's only 17 now, shouldn't he still be in school?"
"Who is to blame if he doesn't want to go?" The man's attitude was harsh as he gave Han Fei the shop's address impatiently.
He took Han Fei's things but didn't even let Han Fei into his house. It was as if anyone who had anything to do with Qu Wenhou was not a good person.
Taking out his phone to navigate, Han Fei arrived at a convenience store not far from the residential area.
The location of the store was very remote. There were no customers or staff inside.
"The kid isn't in the shop?"
Han Fei walked around the shop when he heard the sound of an argument coming from the back alley. He snuck over.
Five hooligans surrounded a boy in a store clerk's uniform in a corner. One of them was wearing the uniform of a nearby high school, and his left arm was bandaged.
"Do you think this is over just because you're not going to school?"
"You have teachers protecting you at school, but who will protect you now? Are you going to continue telling Teacher that we bullied you? "
"He thinks that no one will know about his past just because he changed schools, and he still wants to be friends with them. What a joke."
A few of the hooligan students spoke one after another, and the weak boy who was surrounded in the middle finally exploded. "I've never provoked you! Why are you always targeting me? "
"Who's targeting you? We're just telling the truth, we just want to show everyone your true colors. Whether people want to be friends with you or not, that's their business. "The bandaged student took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket." Furthermore, it was you who started it. You've inherited your father's genes, you're his biological son. Your mother's murder probably wasn't because she cheated. "
"I dare you to say that again!" The weak-looking boy was like a beast as he pounced on the bandaged student. None of the four people around him were able to stop him.
The two got into a scuffle. The boy who appeared weak fought fiercely. Unfortunately, there were too many people and he was pinned to the ground.
With his face pressed against the ground, the boy's pretty eyes were filled with viciousness. He struggled with all his might but no one came to his rescue.
The bandaged student was right. At school, he had teachers to protect him, but once he left school, he was left on his own.
"Why aren't you guys stopping?!" Han Fei grabbed two of the hooligans by their collars and tossed them to the side. Then he pulled the boy in the shop assistant's uniform behind him.
"Uncle, this has nothing to do with you, right? He's been the one who started it. Even my arm was broken by him. Do you know how painful that is? "The 5 hooligans did not plan to let go of the boy behind Han Fei.
"Yes, he's the one who started it but you're the ones with the nasty mouths. You deserve to be beaten up." Han Fei looked around. After he noticed the surveillance outside the convenience store, he led the boy deeper into the back alley.
"What should we do? You're such a busybody, do you know there's a price for being a busybody? "The 5 young hooligans followed them into the alley.
"You're just a brat who hasn't even grown his pubic hair, why are you talking about the price?" Han Fei saw the 5 hooligans walk deeper into the alley and a smile appeared on his face. "Since you guys like to mingle in the underworld so much, I'll give you a taste of society's cruelty. I'm doing this for your own good."
Han Fei had the boy stand back. When the 5 hooligans charged at him, he exploded with all his might!
There was still a gap between his strength and that of a professional fighter but with the experience of killing ghosts and ghosts, his reflexes were very fast.
Five against one was definitely a disadvantage so he had to focus his energy on dealing with one of them.
Han Fei aimed a kick at the first hooligan's chest. Then he evaded the incoming fist and landed a heavy punch on the second hooligan's jaw.
Their fighting skills were not on the same level. Even if the hooligan managed to land a punch on Han Fei's body, it did not hurt too much but if the hooligan took a hit from Han Fei, they would have a hard time standing back up.
In less than half a minute, the 4 hooligans collapsed. Han Fei dragged the student with the bandaged arm to stand before him. "What price have I paid for this?"
"I … I'm sorry!"
"Do you know why I didn't beat you up directly but waited for all of you to enter the alley?" Han Fei's cold eyes stared at the student.
"I don't know." The student's face was pale. There was a very scary presence around Han Fei when he was serious. The student was really scared out of his wits.
"Looks like you're not suited to be a hooligan. You'd better go back to your studies." Han Fei tossed the student to the side and then turned to the weak-looking boy. "He does have a wicked mouth. Since no one else is here, why don't you give him a good beating?"
"Can I really do that?" The boy in the employee outfit gripped his fists.
"Of course, there are no cameras here anyway."
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