The morning sun lazily sprinkled on the desk and slowly moved to Qin Yu's cheek. The bespectacled cat trembled slightly. Then, its black and white eyes slowly opened.
After confirming the existence of the godfather system, Qin Yu took his first breath of relief.
"Thankfully, it wasn't a dream."
It was already the second day, but Qin Yu was still excited. He couldn't help but grin when he thought about how exciting his life would be from now on!
He stood up cleanly. His bare feet stepped on the floor, and the curtain was pulled open. The bright light filled the room.
Qin Yu rested his hand on the desk and looked out of the window. On the clean asphalt road, the private cars were still in a hurry. The buses and buses that passed by were also packed with office workers. There were also men and women riding electric scooters, most of them yawning and looking exhausted.
Qin Yu had once been one of them. At that time, the air had been very busy, and it was as if his entire body had been tied up by a hairpin. It kept turning, and the indescribable pain and struggle were all in those days.
But it was different now. Everything was different. All the struggle and pain stemmed from the powerlessness of reality that could not be changed.
Qin Yu took a deep breath and revealed a relieved smile. Not only did he have the ability to change himself, he could also change others.
He turned around, washed up, changed his clothes, and sat at the dining table. He ate his breakfast calmly.
He had to calm himself down because he needed to put on a flawless act. He reached for a piece of tissue and wiped the milk from the corner of his lips.
In the morning, at 6: 50 am, Qin Yu left the house unhurriedly. He did not plan to drive the scooter today.
The temperature had been dropping drastically recently, and the windproof electric scooter was a torture to him.
His sister usually used a police car, and his own car was rarely used. Every year, when she had a rare break, Qin Yu would be the driver.
Since there was no delivery today, Qin Yu drove his sister's pink Mini Cooper to the eastern district of Malang City.
First, he went to the bank a few blocks away. At the counter, he took out all the savings that he had accumulated over the years, which amounted to a hundred thousand dollars. Then, he threw a thick wad of cash into the car's storage box.
He changed into a black coat and got out of the car under the bridge. With an anonymous black phone card, he bought an old phone that could not even be connected to the internet.
He drove to the factory district in the eastern part of the city. Qin Yu made reference to several places that could be used as training grounds. There were factories that were not used by factories, and gyms that were used as currency…
In the afternoon, at 2: 40 pm, Qin Yu walked into a school that had been abandoned for many years.
In that era where kung fu was still popular, this was a world-renowned martial arts school!
Qin Yu stood next to the training room and looked at the sandbags that were covered in thick dust inside the spider web. They were all tools for training strength!
This school was not big. It was a two-story building and a small field. Qin Yu's had given the village chief 3,000 dollars. There was no receipt or contract; he had rented it for a month just by word.
The farmer-like village chief happily accepted the 3,000 dollars and left without any instructions.
It was as if the last person who cared about the academy had abandoned it. At that moment, it was truly forgotten in the corner of the world. Qin Yu took out the old machine.
"Xiao Bao, hang in there. I'll get the money soon! I'll get you a kidney transplant soon!"
"You have to promise me. Hang in there. Don't think too much, okay?"
"Yes… Brother, I'll do my best. Don't tire yourself out outside."
In Malang City, in the eastern part of the city, in a township union department, Zhao Fang could not afford the expensive hospitalization fees and brought his sister home to rest.
He was sad that he had not managed to sell the stolen goods to Hua Qiang, and he had been beaten half to death.
His whole body was still aching, and his sister caressed his face. How could she not know what his brother had done? However, she could not stop him. She only hoped that he could return home safely, and seeing her brother every day was enough.
With her life coming to an end, she felt that there was nothing to be afraid of.
However, from now on, he had to leave his brother alone in this world… Thinking of this, Zhao Fanggang's tears kept flowing. His heart ached, and he comforted his sister.
"Xiao Bao, don't cry. I'm fine."
Ding Ling Ling…
Just then, the phone rang.
Zhao Fanggang had even turned his phone's ringtone to the maximum last night. Afraid that he would miss this call, Zhao Fanggang grabbed his phone and walked out of the room.
"I'm going out to answer a call."
"Near the eastern suburbs, Wuyang Martial Arts Academy."
A familiar voice echoed in Zhao Fanggang's ears.
Zhao Fanggang's heart thumped heavily as he clenched his fists!