"Boom!"
A loud explosion was deafening. Wang Xiaolou turned his head the moment the sound was heard. The wall of his house had collapsed. He was immediately stunned. He had never thought that they would dare to demolish the house while his grandfather and grandson were still in it.
The disparity between the rich and the poor in China had reached an unbearable level. The rich, who made up a very small portion of the population, took all. In their eyes, the poor were slaves that they exploited and the poor were the targets of their sacrifices. The death of a few people in the demolition was nothing. It was just a matter of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of yuan. It was not enough for them to go to Heavenly Earth for a while.
The loud sound of the collapse made Wang Xiaolou recover from his shock. He looked at the bulldozer with a cold face as it slowly drove into his small plot of land. After seeing through the ups and downs of the situation, Wang Xiaolou understood this society even more.
"Why did you stop? Continue! Continue to tear down this house! You can tear it down however you want. You don't have to worry about anything. If anything happens, I'll bear the responsibility for you!”The man who looked down on Wang Xiaolou jumped out and pointed at the man driving the bulldozer, but the driver seemed to be hesitating. After all, he was just a bulldozer driver who earned a salary and didn't want to get killed.
Wang Xiaolou's grandfather walked out of the room with a huge photo in his arms. The old man, who was calm in the face of danger, faced everyone with a cold face. Just as he was about to offer incense to the man in the photo, the loud sound of the collapse brought him back from his state of extreme sorrow. The house was shaking, and the old man had no choice but to come out with the photo.
"Xiaolou, what's wrong? What exactly happened?" The old man looked at the bulldozer in front of him and then at the young master beside him. This young master who had followed him since birth had a cold gaze that ordinary people did not have. He was like his master, always so handsome and cold.
"A bunch of trash has finally jumped out! There was no need to fuss over anything with them. At the very least, I can sue them for damaging the house. I believe the court will make them compensate us for this money!”Wang Xiaolou turned around to look at his grandfather, and a cold smile with a hint of conspiracy appeared on the corner of his mouth. However, they were too inexperienced and naive now. They still did not know how dark this society was! The law was the law of the rich, and the society was the society of the rich. There was no such thing in history, in the world, and in the world.
"Damn it, who are you calling trash?”The man who was still arrogant and disdainful towards Wang Xiaolou appeared angrily. He instantly came to Wang Xiaolou's side, grabbed his collar and began to shout.
"Whoever spoke, that person is trash!”Wang Xiaolou allowed the others to grab his collar without resisting. Instead, he shrugged his shoulders indifferently.
"I think you're courting death!" The man's face contorted. This kind of disguised scolding was actually calling him a good-for-nothing. He raised his fist and smashed it heavily on Wang Xiaolou's face, which could charm thousands of girls in love. Immediately, a mouthful of blood shot out from Wang Xiaolou's mouth.
Rubbing his bleeding mouth, Wang Xiaolou stood up stubbornly. His indifferent expression had been replaced by indifference. Leng Sen looked at the man who had punched him in the face. The corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He wanted to say something, but he did not open his mouth. He only stared at the other party coldly.
"Look! You're still staring at me! Do you believe that I will knock out all your teeth?”The man looked at Wang Xiaolou, who was still staring at him coldly after being punched by him, and he began to feel afraid. He had seen a lot of ruthless people who did not care about their lives. In fact, most of them were forced by society. It was almost the same principle that a barefoot person was not afraid of a person wearing shoes.
Wang Xiaolou didn't say anything. His two fair and tender hands were tightly squeezed together. He wanted to resist, but at this moment, he seemed so small. Although Wang Xiaolou was very cool, he understood his weight in these people's hearts. Wang Xiaolou, who had never fought before, didn't know how to fight back.
The man looked at Wang Xiaolou with a vicious look in his eyes. He swung his right fist again and attacked with both hands. No less than ten punches landed heavily on Wang Xiaolou's face, nose, mouth, chest, and shoulder. These five places made a series of cracking sounds. Clearly, some parts of Wang Xiaolou's body had been broken by him.
His body was suffering from unbearable pain, but Wang Xiaolou still had no intention of falling down. He stood up with his trembling legs. His eyes, which had never changed, stared coldly at the man in front of him. He was saving up, he was enduring for himself.
"Lou, let's go! Grandpa doesn't want anything to happen to you!" The old man's patience had reached its limit. Seeing that Wang Xiaolou was about to fall, he quickly threw the photo in his hand on the ground and reached out his thin arms to support Wang Xiaolou. Tears welled up in her eyes. If she was a few decades younger, she believed that these bastards would have been chopped into meat paste by her.
The old man's action caught the man's attention. When he saw the handsome man in the photo, he rushed over and grabbed the photo from the ground. He looked at it as if he had found something interesting.
"Oh? Is this guy your dad? With this white background, your father is probably dead, right? Then why do you still want this photo? It would be better for this Young Master to play with it and treat it as the last use of the deceased!”The young man smiled evilly. He raised the photo in his hands and raised his right knee.
"No!"
The old man roared at the top of his voice, but his voice did not stop the young man in front of him.
With a " crack ", the huge photo frame broke in the middle. The photo was mercilessly torn apart by the young man in front of him, especially the handsome face of the owner of the photo. It was torn into pieces of paper, as if he wanted to destroy the man's appearance.
"Master…this old servant has let you down! This old servant has really let you down, Xiao Lou…You must take good care of yourself in the future. Grandpa will go down and apologize to Master now. You must be patient when Grandpa is not by your side in the future. Don't make a move when it's necessary. You don't have the power.”The old man said to Wang Xiaolou in his arms with tears streaming down his face.
After the old man finished speaking, he slowly laid Xiao Lou on the ground and looked at Wang Xiaolou with reluctance. Wang Xiaolou seemed to understand the old man's meaning and used his intermittent voice to squirm,"Grandpa, don't, please don't, don't!”
Unfortunately, the old man had made up his mind and no one could stop him. The old man looked at the man who destroyed his master's photo with a pale face. Suddenly, the old man said coldly,"Young man, no matter what, you destroyed my master's photo. Even if I die, I won't let you live. I'll haunt you every day even if I become a malicious ghost!”
After saying this, the old man crashed into a sharp stone. A second later, a muffled sound rang out. Blood and brain matter splattered out from the old man's head. At this moment, Lou rushed forward without any regard for anything. The old man's blood and brain matter stained his face. Coupled with Lou's hateful face, everyone subconsciously took a few steps back.
"I want you all dead! I will kill you all! You harmed my closest people. I swear I, Wang Xiaolou, will destroy your family!”Wang Xiaolou endured the pain in his body and pointed at the young man in front of him with his trembling fingers. He said fiercely.
However, Wang Xiaolou fainted right after he finished speaking. The immense pain on his body and the psychological trauma he had suffered, Wang Xiaolou couldn't bear it anymore. After all, he was only a young man in his twenties. He couldn't bear such a blow.
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