"I am looking up, above the moon, how many dreams are flying freely..."

The inferior ringtones of knockoff mobile phones have been ringing for a long time.

"Hello... who is it..." The old man lying on the ground picked up the phone, slurred and groggy.

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while before saying, "Dad? Where's my mother?"

"Who are you... eh? Xiao Ming?" The drunken old man shook his head, finally regained consciousness, and said viciously, "You still know how to make a phone call! Your mother is in jail!"

"What?" The man on the phone was startled, "Dad, don't lie to me!"

"Why did I lie to you!" The old man said vaguely and long-windedly: "Your mother's dead star... won't give me the money she made, and ran away by herself...Damn it, it's time! Go to jail and die!...You little boy!" You son of a bitch, where did you die... I raised you, and you didn't even know how to be filial to me—huh? You actually died! Paralyzed brat..."

The old man muttered, took the phone aside, turned around, and continued to sleep snoring.

The caller was Zang Ming. A few years ago, he was worried that he would be arrested for selling drugs, so he fled to other places. He was afraid that people from the "Chicago" gang would make trouble for him, so he never dared to go home. He occasionally called his mother Xie Chunlan. Ask hello, but dare not leave your own information.

Later, when he heard that the big boss of "Chicago" had fallen, all the important cadres in the gang had been arrested and sentenced, and the underworld gangs in the entire Lin City were chaotic, he felt relieved.

He was considered cautious back then, so he never left any clues. When he framed Yunshan for taking drugs, he did not show up. The peddlers who were arrested in the prison room did not dare to confess to him because they were afraid of "Chicago", so He is not being pursued by the police forcefully.

Now, when the dust has settled and Chicago is down and nobody dares to trouble him, he misses his hometown and wants to come home.Although Zang Ming is not a dutiful son, his relationship with his mother Xie Chunlan is still good.

Zang Ming couldn't believe it when he suddenly heard his alcoholic father say that his mother was in jail.Anyway, you should go back and have a look.He made up his mind to return immediately.

Three days later, the door of the Zang family was opened.

Xie Chunlan's husband, Zang Han, has had no income for a long time. He only eats subsistence allowances and doesn't even have to drink alcohol.

Hearing someone coming in, he subconsciously looked over, and it turned out to be his son Zang Ming whom he hadn't seen for several years!

Zang Ming sneaked a few glances outside, and found that no one in the neighbors opened the door to see him, so he quickly stepped into the house, then frowned, and scanned the messy house that had become a garbage dump.Basically all the big pieces of furniture were gone, and Zang Han took money to sell them to buy wine and drank them.

Seeing his son, Zang Han was startled at first, then laughed, his rosacea nose was red and shiny, he sniffed and laughed, "Son, are you back?" He staggered forward, took out the bag Zang Ming was holding, "Do you have any money? First buy a bottle of Erguotou for your father..."

Snapped--!

Zang Ming opened Smelly Xun's father's hand in disgust, and said in disgust, "No money! I won't give you money if you have it! Let me ask you, what's going on, Mom?"

"You hit me... you little rabbit..." Zang Han was so angry that he wanted to curse, but seeing his son's hostile face, he flinched again.

"I'm asking you something! Tell me the truth!" Zang Ming roared, "Where did Mom go? Why go to jail?"

Zang Han staggered back to the pile of tattered cotton that he used as a cushion, "I also asked, who knows, said it was some kind of investment, and at first he took money home and bought a mink coat to wear, and he seemed to have a bright future. ...Who would have known that it was actually a crime, and he ran away during the Chinese New Year, leaving me here alone, with nothing to eat and nothing to wear..."

Zang Ming also bowed his body, bent over and sat on the torn cotton wool, "Investment? What investment? Where's the damn shop? It's not open yet?"

"I don't know, I don't know!" Zang Han waved his hands impatiently, "Who would know the stupid things that woman did! Anyway, she was arrested later, and all the money was returned, and there was a fine, what kind of fine? Nothing!"

His narration was illogical and intermittent. It took Zang Ming a long time to understand what was going on.He wanted to visit his mother, but he was afraid of exposing his situation. What if the things in Chicago were not completely over?He sat on the ground uselessly, with resentment and anger intertwined in his heart.

Zang Han curled up and fell on the cotton wool, moaning and begging for a drink, saying he had a headache.

Zang Ming didn't bother to talk to him.

"What's the use of raising you brat...Look at Yun Feiyang, he's a big boss, driving a big car..."

During the period of Jonathan’s investment case, Zang Han saw Yun Feiyang bringing his mother to find his aunt. Although he didn’t know what Yun Feiyang was doing, but the elegant clothes and natural majesty made him feel Yun Feiyang different.

Hearing his cousin's name, Zang Ming snorted, Yun Feiyang's unparalleled handsome face appeared before his eyes, and he swallowed.

"Your mother is a dead woman, it would be nice to curry favor with your aunt... If you insist on cheating her money, it's not your own bad luck..." Zang Han muttered.

"What are you talking about?" Zang Ming turned his head in vain and stared at his father.

Zang Han was drowsy.Zang Ming ignored him as his own father and kicked him on the leg, "Hey! Get up, I'll ask you something!"

Zang Han cursed, "You son of a bitch... Uh, let go! How dare you hit your father... Uh! You bastard... You're out of order... Ouch... It's okay, it's okay... I said I said... ..."

Zang Ming kicked one kick after another, and even went over to beat the old man.Zang Han's body had already been hollowed out by the alcohol, and he couldn't take it anymore after beating for a while and just begged for mercy.

"Your mother lied to your aunt's money, and then asked her to cheat other people's money. Later, when your aunt was called to make trouble, your cousin called the police, and your mother was arrested..." Zang Han breathed a sigh of relief. Said everything I knew.He didn't know much about Xie Chunlan. He heard that she was arrested by the Yun family's police, and he was very annoyed at first, but when he thought that Xie Chunlan had money and didn't spend it on himself, he didn't take himself seriously at all, so There was no thought of going to trouble the Yun family.

After Zang Ming heard it, his face was distorted with anger, "Fucking Yun Feiyang...!"

Old and new grudges welled up in his heart at the same time, Zang Ming wished he could kill this guy.

He stood up, walked out of the house, and slammed the door.

Zang Han sat on the cotton wool and rubbed his arms. The place where Zang Ming kicked and beaten just now hurt, he cursed in a low voice, "Damn boy, I'm still your father with such a cruel hand! Damn, even I don’t even buy a bottle of wine for me! Damn—hey!”

When the matter of wine was mentioned, Zang Han's confused mind would clear up for a moment. He remembered that when his son left home, Yun Feiyang also came to make trouble. When he left, Yun Feiyang also told himself , if there is news about his son, if you tell him, he will buy himself a box of Wuliangye!

Thinking of the taste of fine wine, Zang Han's saliva almost dripped down.He hasn't had authentic good wine for a long time, and he always buys the kind of local wine sold by hawkers in the street for two yuan a catty.

If Yun Feiyang really bought himself a box of Wuliangye, and could drink a sip of that good wine, he would be willing to die even if he died.

Zang Han scrambled to his feet, the little old man put on a crumpled shirt over the holed white sweater, and went out immediately.

He didn't know where to find Yun Feiyang, but he knew the address of the No. [-] shop of Ice Cream Prince.He wandered around for a long time, walked over, sat down in front of the store, and wanted to find Yun Feiyang.This is the oldest store, and the store manager is still the former Xiao Liu. He heard the old man yelling the name of the big boss, so he didn't dare to neglect, so he quickly called Lin Lei, the brand director, to inform him of the situation.

Lin Lei came over to take a look. The old man said that he was Yun Feiyang's uncle, but he didn't dare to neglect, so he called Yun Feiyang and told him about the situation.

When Yun Feiyang heard Zang Han talking about Zang Ming on the phone, he immediately put aside what he was doing and asked Chang An to send him over.

"Uncle, you said that Zang Ming is back, is it true?" Yun Feiyang went to the store, saw the old man, and walked towards him in a few steps.

A woman who was eating dessert in the shop exclaimed, "Wow, the Prince of Ice Cream came here today! God, I haven't seen a real person for so many years!"

This woman is Du Bing, one of the oldest fans of desserts. She once saw Yun Feiyang, and it has been almost ten years. Now she is in her 30s, and she still likes the taste of Ice Cream Prince.

Yun Feiyang smiled at her hastily, "Hey, it's you, long time no see." He still remembered many old customers from the past.

Although Du Bing is married and has grown children, he is still amazed by Yun Feiyang's smile.

The customers in the store whispered:

"This is the Ice Cream Prince himself? Wow, it really lives up to its reputation."

"It's simply synonymous with beauty."

"Seeing him, I think ice cream tastes better."

"..."

Yun Feiyang had something to worry about, so he didn't exchange much greetings, just smiled and said "Everyone is welcome to come often", and took Lin Lei and old man Zang out of the house.Lin Lei bid farewell knowingly and left.

Zang Han rubbed his hands, and smiled obscenely, "Feiyang, you said back then that if there was news about your cousin, I would tell you, and you would buy me a box of Wuliangye, does it still count?"

Yun Feiyang took him directly to the door of a tobacco and alcohol franchise store in the snack street, and said, "Uncle, I keep my word. You tell me, and I'll buy it for you right away."

"Okay, okay!" Zang Han squinted his cloudy old eyes with joy, "Let me tell you, he came home today!"

"What?" Yun Feiyang's almond eyes widened, "Is he still at home now?"

"No, he came back for a while, asked about your aunt, and then left." Zang Han shook his head, afraid that Yun Feiyang would be unhappy, and said, "That brat will definitely go home, otherwise where would he live?"

Yun Feiyang pondered for a while, then nodded, "I see."

He knew that there was only so much useful information he could get from the drunkard Zang Han, but he still wanted to thank the old man for reporting.Now that Zang Ming is back, he must be able to catch this guy!

Without saying a word, he went in and bought a box of Wuliangye for Zang Han, and even called a taxi for him to send the old man away.

Seeing the taxi disappear from sight, Yun Feiyang went back to his car and sat in it.Chang An was waiting for him in the car, and Yun Feiyang gave him an order to concentrate on searching for Zang Ming.

Yun Feiyang didn't see it, but Zang Ming's figure flashed out from a small supermarket in the snack street, called a motorcycle, got on the back seat and went home.

The taxi Zang Han took was caught in a traffic jam. When he thought of the box of Wuliangye in the trunk, he scratched his head and scratched his head anxiously, wishing to get out of the car and get a bottle to drink.

After finally arriving at the intersection where his family lived, Zang Han hurriedly got out of the car, moved the wine box into the alley, tore it open on the side of the road, opened a bottle of wine, poured it into his mouth with his head raised, and immediately danced with joy Humming, fascinated.

Unfortunately, in less than 2 minutes, his wine bottle was snatched away.

"What are you doing!" Zang Han panicked.

The person standing in front of him is his son.Zang Ming had a ferocious face, "Fucking old man, did you go to inform Yun Feiyang?"

Zang Han was so frightened that he couldn't speak clearly, he hesitated, "No..."

"No? Then where did you get your wine?" Zang Ming took a look, "Wuliangye! Can you afford it? Damn, I've never seen a father like you!" He raised his hand, and the opened bottle of wine was thrown away. He threw it hard and broke it.

"Ugh!" Zang Han beat his chest and stamped his feet, watching helplessly as the wine flowed out and seeped into the cracks in the bricks on the ground, "You...!"

Zang Ming grabbed his father by the collar and shouted loudly: "Say! What did you say to that kid!"

People living in this area are low-level people, gamblers, gangsters and so on. The owners often quarrel with each other and scold their mothers. I have long been used to it, and no one stepped forward to stop them when they watched the two fight and scold.

"Nothing to say..."

As soon as Zang Han said such a sentence, he was thrown to the ground by Zang Ming.

Zang Ming violently flew up a few times and kicked over the box of Wuliangye, still not relieved, he took out the wine bottles one after another and smashed them one by one, the smell of wine was overflowing.

The old man was stunned, and after a while, he rushed over with red eyes, "I will fight you!"

"Huh!" Zang Ming is not tall, not strong, and he is a little wretched, but he is stronger than his father. He beat his father to the ground in two or three strokes. He didn't dare to delay, looked around, let go He said harshly, "I will deny you from today on! Be careful what you fucking say!"

Zang Han didn't care about him, he just rushed over to see which bottle was not completely broken, and poured the remaining wine into his mouth regardless of the glass shards, cutting his lips and tongue for a while, and blood smeared his mouth.But he didn't feel any pain at all, instead he was happy, "Good wine, really good wine..."

Zang Ming didn't dare to stay near his home for too long, so he left the area quickly, dodged to the urban-rural fringe area near the suburbs, and found a small hotel that didn't require an ID card.

……

Xiangxing, a luxury apartment near Jixiang International City.

It was midnight, and in the dark bedroom, a handsome and strong man was sleeping on his back under a thin quilt.

——"Guihai Fengxing, have you heard that Yun Feiyang is dead."

--"What did you say?"

——"You didn't go online, the Internet news broke out, Yun Feiyang was killed in an alley last night, maybe it was robbery, so pitiful...you used to be so close to him..."

——"Impossible, I don't believe it..."

"No!!!!" The man woke up from his sleep, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, and he was panting like a cow.After sitting in the dark for a few minutes, he reached out and switched on the lamp on the bedside table.

With a snap, the dim yellow light came on.

Guihai Fengxing's handsome face was still twitching, his eyes widened, and he covered his face with his hands and rubbed it, he couldn't believe that he just had such a dream.

He actually dreamed that Yun Feiyang was dead...!

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