The young man in black is Ye Feng, but he hasn't used this name for nine years. Ye Feng, holding his sister, remembers back to the past. He was born in an ordinary family in Z City. In addition to his mother, there was also an older sister, the woman in front of him, Ye Xue. As for his father, since Ye Feng became sensible, he has not found anything related to his father at home, and his mother never told him anything about his father. He just said that his father died in a car accident when he was very young. Ye Feng asked his sister, but his sister also knew nothing about her father. Her understanding of her father was just a sentence from her mother, who died in a car accident. But if she really died in a car accident, why didn't there be a single relics left by her father in the family, even if it was just a photo?

However, when Ye Feng, who was young, would ask his mother about her father's face, and he would not say a word. At night, Ye Feng would always hear a faint sob from his mother's room. Over time, the two siblings had to force themselves to admit that his father died in a car accident.

Ye Feng's mother opened a small clothing store herself, and the business was not prosperous. She could only say that she could barely support the family of three. Relying on her meager income, her mother took care of her two children with great difficulty.

However, there were unexpected events. When Ye Feng was nine years old, his sister had just entered the first year of high school, but his mother was found to have advanced gastric cancer. This bad news was like a thunder, blew in the hearts of the three of them. The few savings in the family were used for their mother's treatment. Although his mother did not agree, his sister had to leave school and go home to take care of her mother and younger brother. Ye Feng, who was nine years old, could do nothing and could only watch his mother on the hospital bed, her face became paler and her body became thinner. Her sister insisted that he continue to go to school every day, comforting him without worrying about her mother's affairs. So Ye Feng kept tears in her eyes every day and went between the school and the hospital.

One day after school, Ye Feng returned to the hospital and heard the conversation between his sister and the doctor at the door of the ward. "Your mother's treatment fee is already owed 10,000 yuan in the hospital. If you can't pay the fee on time, then maybe we can only stop treating her." Hearing the doctor's words, Ye Feng saw the sister in the ward, kneeling down at the doctor with tears on his face, and cried: "Doctor, I beg you, don't stop treating my mother. I beg you, you must save my mother. I will definitely raise the money as soon as possible. Please believe me." Looking at the poor girl in front of him, the doctor had to shake his head and walked out of the ward with a sigh.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng's eyes were already blurred. Without letting his sister notice, he ran out of the hospital crying and came to a bench on the street, hugging his head and cried. He didn't know how to help his mother or his sister, and felt that he was useless. At this time, a man in a black suit came to Ye Feng and said lightly: "Little brother, do you need some money?"

Ye Feng looked at the man who came to him in confusion. Although he had a subconscious guard against strangers because of his mother and school teachings since childhood, the man's words made him feel like a life-saving straw and nodded impatiently. Seeing him nodded, the man nodded, "I know your situation. Your mother needs treatment now. I can give you a lot of money, but in this world, you must make contributions to anything. I think although you are young, you should also understand this principle."

Although the nine-year-old Ye Feng was not very mature in his mind, he understood the meaning of the man in front of him. He was willing to give himself money to save his mother, but there seemed to be some conditions. Ye Feng, who knew that he could have money to save his mother, wiped the tears from his face and said, "As long as you give me money to save my mother, I will listen to you in everything."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the man's face showed a smile, "I will give the money to your sister, but from now on, you will have to follow me, and maybe from now on, you will never see your mother or sister again."

Hearing that he might never see his mother and sister again, Xiao Yefeng asked in confusion: "Why can't you see them?"

The man said, "Because I will take you out of here and go to a faraway place, and maybe you will lose your life there."

When Xiao Yefeng heard the man say that he might die, a trace of fear appeared on his face. The man in the suit continued: "Of course, you can refuse, but in this case, maybe you can only watch your mother be stopped from treatment and die in pain. You choose it yourself, but I can only give you one minute to consider."

Hearing the man's words, Xiao Yefeng's heart kept struggling, but when he thought that his mother who had lost treatment would die in pain in front of him, Ye Feng's heart was tangled together. In a minute, it was not long. Ye Feng raised his head, looked at the man in front of him with a tender little face, and said firmly: "I promise you."

When the man in the suit saw Ye Feng's answer, he smiled and nodded, "Then, let's go."

Ye Feng begged: "Can I take a look at my mother and sister for the last time?" The man shook his head ruthlessly.

"Then can I leave a note for them?" Ye Feng said unwillingly.

The man looked at the young eyes that looked at him for a long time and said, "You have five minutes."

Hearing the man's answer, Luo Yao quickly took off his small schoolbag, took out a homework book from it, tear off a page of paper and spread it on the bench, took out a pencil from an old palette, then leaned down and started writing on the paper. This moment, perhaps it was the time for him to write the most attentively in the past nine years.
Chapter completed!