After more cases, Han Fei himself has now learned from experience.
He directly began to search for the name Qu Yun in the news of past cases, and it didn't take long to find what he was looking for.
Ten years ago, there was a wife murder case in the far suburbs of New Shanghai, in which there was a man who often violated his wife and eventually caused her death.
That murderer had been executed, and it was noteworthy that they had a child.
The father killed the mother, and the father was sentenced to death.
That child, who was himself both a relative of the murderer and a family member of the victim, had desperate thoughts of dying after the tragedy and was later rescued by the police in time.
In order to avoid secondary damage to the child from the gossip around, the police sent the child to his uncle's home.
The follow-up reports mainly centered on the innocent child, who had done nothing wrong but was shunned by everyone around him.
His classmates wouldn't sit with him, and his uncle would always think of his sister who died tragically when he saw him, so he rarely bothered with him, but would just give him some money every month to make sure he didn't starve to death.
"Qu Yun's child is still alive and is called Qu Wenhou." Han Fei decided to meet the other side when the shooting was over, and if he could, he wanted to help that child convey his heart.
The afternoon was a rival scene, the shooting speed became significantly slower, and the actors opposite Han Fei were under a lot of psychological pressure, especially the young girl called Jinnian, who was frightened by Han Fei's over-committed acting skills and forgot her words in the middle.
At six o'clock in the evening, Han Fei, who had finished filming his own scene, left in style, and he couldn't even eat before rushing to the boy's uncle's house.
The address he saw on the report was from ten years ago, and he didn't know if he could find the other side.
After buying a carton of yogurt and a fruit basket at a roadside supermarket, Han Fei entered a very run-down neighborhood with a poor environment and no gatekeeper at the entrance.
"May I ask if Qu Wenhou's family lives here?"
He knocked on the door for half a minute before a sharp-tongued man opened the door, "Who are you?"
"Hello, I'm looking for Qu Wenhou."
"Are you his friend? He's looking after the store, you go to the store and look for him."
"That boy was 7 ten years ago, he's only seventeen now, shouldn't he still be in school?"
"He doesn't want to go to school himself, who's to blame?" The man had a bad attitude and impatiently gave the address of the store.
He took Han Fei's things, but he didn't even let Han Fei into his home, as if anyone who was involved with Qu Wenhou was not a good person.
Taking out his phone to navigate, Han Fei came to a convenience store not far from the neighborhood.
The location of this small store is very remote, there are no customers inside, and no sales staff.
"The kid wasn't in the store?"
Han Fei turned around the store and suddenly heard an argument coming from the back alley, and he quietly walked over.
Five punks surrounded a boy in the corner wearing the clothes of a store clerk, one of them wearing the uniform of a nearby high school, and his left arm was still bandaged.
"Do you think this is over if you stop going to school?"
"You had teachers to protect you at school, who else is going to protect you now? Let's go on and tell the teacher that we're bullying you, huh?"
"He thinks that if he changes schools no one will know about his previous affairs, and he still runs over to be friends with others, how ridiculous."
A few punk students said something to each other, and the soft boy who was surrounded in the middle finally exploded, "I never provoked you guys! Why do you guys always come to target me?"
"Who's targeting you? We're telling the truth, we just want to tell everyone who you really are, and it's up to others whether they want to be friends with you or not." The bandaged student took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket, "Besides, you started it. Sure enough, you still inherited your father's genes, a real son, and your mother should not have been killed because of cheating."
"You fucking say that again!" The boy who looked so soft and weak pounced directly on the bandaged student like a wild animal, and the four people around him didn't even tug him.
The two sides wrestled with each other directly, and the boy who gave the impression of being very soft fought very fiercely, but unfortunately, there were too many people on the other side, and he was pinned to the ground.
The boy's beautiful eyes were full of fierce light as he struggled desperately, but no one came to his rescue.
The bandaged student was right, there were teachers to protect him at school, and after leaving school, he was left on his own.
" How many of you are still not stopping!" Han Fei grabbed two of the punks by the collar and threw them aside, then helped the boy, who was covered in dust and wearing a shopkeeper's clothes, to his back.
"Uncle, this has nothing to do with you, right? He was the one who started it all along, he broke my arm, do you know how much it hurts?" The five punks weren't ready to let go of the kid behind Han Fei.
"He was indeed the one who started it all along, but it's you guys who are the ones with the cheap mouths, and you guys do deserve a beating." Han Fei looked around and after finding the surveillance outside the convenience store, he decisively took the kid deeper toward the back alley.
"We deserve a beating? You're so nosy, do you know there's a price to pay for meddling?" The five not-so-old punks followed him directly into the alley.
"Hairy little brats, what price are you talking with me?" Han Fei saw the five punks enter the depths of the alley, and a smile appeared on his face, "You guys like to be social so much, then I'll let them experience the social beatings in advance today, and I'm doing it for your own good."
Han Fei told the kid to stand back, and as the five punks rushed over, he exploded with full force!
His strength still fell behind compared to professional fighters, but under the training of Li Xue and the murderous maniac, his reaction was very fast.
Five against one is definitely a disadvantage, so you have to focus on scrapping one first.
Han Fei aimed a direct kick at the chest of the first gangster, then dodged the swinging fist and aimed a heavy punch at the jaw of the second.
The fighting skills of the two sides are not at all on the same level, even if the other side hit Han Fei's body it did not hurt too much, but if the other side took a hit from Han Fei it would be very difficult to get up again.
In less than half a minute, the four punks had fallen, and Han Fei grabbed the student with gauze on his arm to his body: "What price do I pay?"
"Right, sorry!"
"Do you know why I didn't just beat you up, but waited until all of you were inside the alley before I hit you?" Han Fei's icy eyes stared at the student.
"I don't know." That student's face was pale, the serious Han Fei had a very scary aura, and that student was really scared.
"Looks like you're not fit to be a gangster, better go back to study." Han Fei threw that student to the side, then looked at the soft-looking kid, "He does have a pretty cheap mouth, you can give him a good beating while no one is coming in."
"Can I really?" The boy in the store clerk's clothes clenched his fist.
"Sure, there's no surveillance here anyway."