"There's heaven above and Suzhou and Hangzhou below."
The ancient literati and poets used a very poetic sentence to describe Hangzhou, but in Wang Xiaolou's eyes, there was no beautiful place in Hangzhou. It was like a living hell, a hell that killed people without blinking.
Looking at the starry night sky, Wang Xiaolou left in big strides. He didn't even have the slightest bit of reluctance or sloppiness. However, Ouyang Qianqian, who had been chasing after Wang Xiaolou, did not give up. She called out his name loudly, but the guy pretended not to hear her. He did not even turn his head and disappeared into the night without saying a word.
"The world is vast, why is there no place for me? The heavens are too fair to me! You made me lose my parents and my dearest grandfather. Why are you so cruel to me? What did I do wrong? Is there a need for you to mess with me like this?”
Wang Xiaolou didn't know how long he had been walking, nor did he know what he was walking toward. Suddenly, he raised his head and shouted at the sky. Wang Xiaolou wasn't the first person to vent his emotions by shouting. Of course, Xiaolou wasn't the last either. However, Xiaolou was slowly changing. He wasn't willing to be controlled by others, nor was he willing to be controlled by others.
Wang Xiaolou hugged his head and squatted on the ground, crying softly. A man would not cry easily, but it was not sad. Wang Xiaolou had a stomach full of resentment. He didn't know how to vent it, but he knew what his grandfather told him before he died. He must endure when he encountered something.
"Pain trains the body, sorrow and pain entangles the heart.”
Wang Xiaolou squatted on the ground, his hair turning white from worry. His head turned white overnight, and he seemed to have changed into a different person. Wang Xiaolou understood many things that he didn't have to do, but he shouldn't be discouraged. Even if he failed, he should at least be a successful failure.
"Alright, you want me to defy the heavens, I'll defy the heavens for you to see! I don't believe that I, Wang Xiaolou, can't make a name for myself in this life!”The university graduate, who was full of beautiful fantasies, had changed his personality because of a series of changes. His future was uncertain, and his outlook on life had been shaken countless times.
"Who can determine good and evil? Good and evil, you can judge!" The man named Wang Xiaolou looked up at the blue sky. Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand and pointed at the sky with his index finger. A domineering and insolent sentence came out of his mouth."I have nothing today, but I clearly remember the pain and harm that others have inflicted on me. I will definitely pay them back double! I want the world to tremble because of my name. I want the whole world to revolve around my name!”
Thinking of this, Lou returned to the slum where he used to live. He saw his neighbors who used to be hypocritical, but when the boy called Xiao Feng ran over and asked Lou to play with him, Lou just smiled at him, shook his head, and walked into the house that had been turned into a flat ground.
"Grandpa, don't worry. This will be the richest place in Hangzhou in the future. I will definitely do it. I hope that your spirit in heaven can bless my grandson and ensure that everything goes smoothly. Although I have taken a different path, I will become a successful judge and will definitely not disappoint you!”Lou stared blankly at the ground. After a long time, a white envelope in the corner caught his attention.
He walked over and picked it up nimbly. On it were written the words " To Xiaolou." It was obvious from the handwriting that this was a letter from his grandfather.
He gently opened the envelope and looked at the piece of paper that was filled with words. Lou's heart was inexplicably touched. Lou patiently learned from the letter why he didn't have parents. It turned out that his parents were killed by someone, and that person was the boss of the Dragon Gang, the largest gang in China. Through the contents of the letter, he learned that the boss of the Dragon Gang should be his father, but he was killed by the current boss. The family was in a tragic state, and in the end, only the old butler led them to hide in Hangzhou City.
In the letter, Lou knew his real name, Long Xiaoyun. However, after a short consideration, Lou decided to use the name Long Xiaoyun only when necessary. As for other times, Lou still felt that he could use his current name. It was a bit awkward for him to change his name again after he swore to change it.
"So father is such a great man. I won't let you off for harming my family! Anyone who has harmed me and my family, I will repay you a thousand times over!”Lou held the letter in his hand and spat out a fierce sentence.
"Amitabha, good, good!" Just as Lou was about to lash out, he heard a monk reciting Buddhist words. He turned around and saw an old monk behind him. The old monk had white hair and a Buddhist prayer bead around his neck. He was wearing a kasaya and looked very dignified and serious. It seemed like he wasn't the kind of monk who cheated money. Lou didn't suspect this old monk who fell from the sky.
"Benefactor, your resentment is too deep. If benefactor doesn't mind, you can follow me to Mount Song. This old monk is willing to serve benefactor!”The old monk seemed to have understood what Lou was thinking. He said what Lou was thinking in one sentence.
"Can you teach me kung fu? I want to kill someone!" Lou stared at the old monk. His sharp gaze made the old monk frightened."What a sharp gaze. This child will definitely slaughter a thousand people.”
"There's no need for martial arts, but this old monk can teach benefactor the method to resolve resentment!”The old monk turned around and left after saying this. Xiaolou looked back at his house that had been moved to the ground and made a decision in his heart. In the end, he left the place where he was raised without looking back.
The future was boundless, where would life go?
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