Chapter Seventy: Reception(2/8)
While watching, Sun Yong also looked at Ding Yao with strange eyes.
Ding Yao was puzzled by Sun Yong, and Lei Yaoyang also stood up for him and asked:
"Brother Sun, what is it?"
Sun Yong didn't say anything and handed the photo to Lei Yaoyang.
Lei Yaoyang took it and took a look. The photo showed two young people, a man and a woman.
The male was at least two meters tall and had a ferocious face, but he was full of smiles.
In front of him, there was another woman. The woman's legs were obviously inconvenient. She was sitting in a wheelchair and smiling softly.
What is surprising is that the woman's appearance is very similar to Ding Yao, but the person in the photo is obviously only seventeen or eighteen years old, very young.
Ding Yao was standing next to Lei Yaoyang. Of course she could see the photo clearly. She reached out to take it, looked at it carefully, shook her head and said:
"This is not me. She has a mole on her earlobe, but I don't have one."
"Tian Shou, who are you in the photo?"
Sun Yong, as the boss of Tianshou, asked immediately.
"Sister."
The giant man finally spoke, his voice buzzing and echoing throughout the room.
"Sister?"
Sun Yong heard this, looked at the photo, then looked at Tianshou, and said in disbelief:
"How come I've never seen it before? I've never heard of you talking about it in all these years!"
"She's dead."
The giant man made a loud sound and answered simply.
Here, Sun Yong is also a person who has experienced the death of a loved one, and he also had a white-haired person give a black-haired person, so he can understand the pain of losing a loved one very well.
For a moment, I didn't know how to ask.
Ding Yao, on the other hand, rolled her eyes and said:
"So you were staring at me earlier because I look like your dead sister?"
The giant man nodded slightly and did not reply.
Everyone was stunned when they heard this, and Ding Yao also stepped up her questioning and said:
"Brother Sun just told a story about his family. If you don't mind, can we listen to your story?"
Silence, long silence.
For about a minute, no one in the room spoke.
Lei Yaoyang saw this and stood up again, saying:
"Brother Sun, since it's all a misunderstanding, let's forget it. This brother didn't break any rules. He just got too excited and lost his mind when he saw someone who looked too much like a relative."
"Anyway, everyone is fine. There are still many guests below. They all hope to get to know Brother Sun. Why don't we go down for a drink?"
Sun Yong frowned. To be honest, letting Tian Shou off so casually was inconsistent with his life purpose. He also felt that he really felt sorry for Lei Yaoyang.
He came to pick me up with good intentions, but his own people caused trouble for him. It was simply too much to not give him an explanation.
But Tianshou had been following him for many years, and this was the first time he lost control. As Lei Yaoyang said, he also took out photos as evidence that his dead sister looked exactly like Ding Yao.
At that time, the man named Dafan did say a few provocative words.
Already excited and provoked, Tianshou couldn't control himself and vented his anger on Dafan, which seemed to make sense.
"What a dilemma!"
Just when Sun Yong was hesitating, Tianshou suddenly spoke because he saw the boss's dilemma:
"When my parents gave birth to me, they were very happy and named me Chen Fengshou."
"But my name is exactly the opposite of the environment at that time. After I was born, my hometown suffered from drought every year and there was no harvest."
"My father and mother both thought I was a disaster and beat and scolded me every day. Only my sister always cared about me."
"Until I was ten years old, there was a fire at home. Both my parents were burned to death, and my sister's legs became disabled. In order to treat my sister, my sister and I went to Tainan from the countryside. I worked at the dock every day.
I cooked at home and lived like that for four years."
Having said this, a hint of tears appeared in Tianshou's eyes, and he raised his head to look at Ding Yao.
A tall man of 2.5 meters tall had such an expression. The situation was simply weird.
Ding Yao also asked again in a low voice:
"What's next?"
Tianshuo’s words continue:
"Although I work hard at the dock, the money I earn is not enough to treat my sister's leg. It costs one million to treat my sister's leg. The cost of the surgery is too high. I have no use. I don't have that much money."
"Fortunately, by chance, I saw someone doing black market boxing in a boss's territory in Tainan. The people there told me that I could earn 500 yuan from a boxing match."
"From that day on, I boxed there every day. In one year, I had already earned more than 800,000 yuan. I was only a little short of being able to perform surgery on my sister."
hiss!
Hearing this, even Lei Yaoyang was a little shocked.
A boxing match only costs 500 yuan, and you can earn 800,000 yuan a year. What is the concept?
This giant has to play five games every day even if he doesn't take a day off.
Tianshuo hesitated for a while, seemed to be reminiscing, and continued:
"At that time, a master happened to come to the boxing gym, and they promised to give me 200,000 as long as I was willing to fight him!"
"I told my sister the good news, and she wanted to cheer me on, so she went to that venue in a wheelchair to watch the game."
When Sun Yong heard this, he interrupted directly and said gloomily:
"Are they playing tricks?"
Tianshou shook his head and said:
"No!"
"But the police came at that time, and it was just when we were having a fist fight. All the spectators ran away desperately, and my sister was also pushed to the ground."
"When I took her to the hospital, the doctor told me that my sister was dead."
"I killed the doctor on the spot and several police officers who arrived. Later I was sentenced to a mental hospital until I met you, the boss, who rescued me from it."
Tianshou's narration is very concise, without redundant adjectives, but such simple words can make people hear the true feelings contained in them.
Even the carefree Liang Kun was a little moved when he heard this and said arrogantly:
"What a coincidence. More than ten years ago, when a boxing match worth 200,000 yuan started, the police came immediately."
"Someone must be playing tricks."
"Tianshou, didn't you go find the person who wanted to fight you later?"
"have!"
Beast-like hatred flashed in Tianshou's eyes, and he said seriously:
"I threw him into the meat grinder and minced him into mincemeat."
Liangkun was startled when he heard this. He knew that what this giant said was not a joke.
He said meat sauce, and I'm afraid it actually turned into meat sauce.
Well!
After listening to Tianshou's story, Lei Yaoyang was silent for a moment and then spoke:
"Brother Sun, this brother's story is the best explanation for this incident. Ayao and I both accept it."
"Forget it, go downstairs and ask this brother to toast those who were present before. As an apology, this matter has been revealed."
"Why!"
Sun Yong sighed. After understanding the misery of his confidant, he could not continue to press. He glanced at Lei Yaoyang gratefully and then shouted:
"Tianshou, thank you Mr. Lei and Miss Ding."
"Thank you Mr. Lei, thank you Miss Ding."
After Tianshou regained his senses, he was no longer unable to greet others as before. He obeyed orders and thanked them respectfully.
At the entrance of Si Zhen Restaurant, a Noda "Closed for Business" sign was placed outside. Dozens of Vietnamese gang members and Kuang Dragon Club members, standing dignified and majestic, were blocking the door.
Today, their boss told them to stand guard outside the restaurant.
I heard that the people who come to the restaurant are all a group of big shots.
Including Mr. Lei, Miss Ding, and Miss Macau, none of them are simple.
To be continued...