Return Of Urban Battle Son-in-law

C409 Grief for the past



C409 Grief for the past

0Gu Yuan knew.    

    

The Imperial Palace Guards had sufficient military funds.    

    

Even if he was injured and had no choice but to retire, there was still a very special subsidy.    

    

Therefore, according to Zhao Bucheng's conditions, he could at least get a few million.    

    

But why did he set up a stall to sell beef noodles after he retired after being injured?    

    

Compared to the military doctor who saved lives and injuries back then, the current Zhao Bucheng made Gu Yuan feel very pitiful.    

    

He was so pitiful that even War God, Gu Yuan, wanted to cry.    

    

Zhao Bucheng hurriedly comforted him and said, "It's fine. It's really fine. I'm already much better. War God doesn't need to worry about me so much."    

    

"No, tell me. Why did you end up like this?! Did they deduct your money? "    

    

"No, no deductions. I accidentally spent all my money. I had no choice."    

    

"They spent all of it?"    

    

That was a few million.    

    

Gu Yuan knew Zhao Bucheng was a thrifty person. How could he spend all his money?    

    

Under these circumstances, Gu Yuan felt that the matter was very serious.    

    

"He really spent all his money."    

    

It could be seen that Zhao Bucheng had something to hide, but Gu Yuan felt that he couldn't let him continue like this.    

    

"Military doctor Zhao Bucheng!"    

    

"Here!"    

    

In an instant, Zhao Bucheng straightened his body.    

    

Even though he had retired, he still did not forget that he was a soldier.    

    

"Now I order you to tell me why you don't have money!"    

    

"I..."    

    

"This is an order! You must answer!"    

    

Zhao Bucheng was very helpless, but in the face of such an order, he knew that he had no other choice but to answer.    

    

" Reporting to War God, they are all my disappointing sons. "    

    

"Failed sons? I remember you showed me his photo. Isn't he very cute?"    

    

"Sigh, that was in the past. Later, he grew up."    

    

"And then?"    

    

"And then..."    

    

The more Zhao Bucheng thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He didn't even know how to tell Gu Yuan.    

    

However, after stabilizing his emotions, Zhao Bucheng still said it.    

    

"He was deceived by someone at the age of fifteen and got cheated by someone. When I was in Imperial Palace Guards, I didn't bother with him and he became even more unscrupulous."    

    

"And then?"    

    

"You also know that white stuff is very addictive. Once it gets infected, it basically won't be able to be removed. So, he didn't hesitate to borrow a loan to get that thing. "    

    

"And then?"    

    

"After that, he sold his house and muddle-headed became seventeen years old. When I retired from the army and returned, he already owes me a few million. And then, he sold his house and muddle-headed became seventeen years old. By the time I returned, he already owes me a few million. "    

    

"So you used your money to help him pay off his debt?"    

    

"Yes, but it's useless even if I put all my money in. The profits are too high, and I'm still short of a lot of money."    

    

"What about my son now? I'll go help him get rid of the drugs, and I'll pay you back. "    

    

"Sigh, it's too late. My son was reprimanded by me, and then he jumped off the building."    

    

Speaking up to this point, Zhao Bucheng had already begun to cry.    

    

He knew that he had let his son down, but he never would have thought that a few words from him would cause his son to seek a short-term opinion.    

    

In fact, his son also knew that he was a trash.    

    

He had been infected with the white goods for such a long time, and he also owed a huge debt. How could he still have the face to live?    

    

As for Zhao Bucheng's reprimand, it was just a fuse.    

    

The person who really harmed him was the person who tricked him into touching the white goods and asked him to borrow money.    

    

Bang!    

    

Gu Yuan fiercely chopped off his leg.    

    

A three foot deep footprint appeared on the ground.    

    

"Preposterous!"    

    

"Forget it, War God. It's my bad luck. If I had cared more about my son back then, he wouldn't have chosen this crooked path."    

    

Zhao Bucheng was an excellent military doctor.    

    

He had been loyal to the Imperial Palace Guards for so many years. Why would he encounter such a thing?    

    

Gu Yuan felt that this was his original sin.    

    

As the War God of the Imperial Palace Guards, it was Gu Yuan's responsibility for every soldier to feel wronged.    

    

Therefore, Gu Yuan had to take care of this matter.    

    

Gu Yuan bowed deeply to Zhao Bucheng and said, "Old Zhao, I have let you down."    

    

"No, no, War God, don't be like this. How can I afford to be like this?"    

    

"No, back then, the war was so frequent that you were unable to discipline your son properly. That is why..."    

    

"Sigh, the matter has already passed. I will just end up like this."    

    

Ever since his son jumped off the building, Zhao Bucheng had lost all hope.    

    

He had almost lost everything he could lose, so he could only set up a stall and sell beef noodles to maintain his life.    

    

But even if he sold beef noodles, he still had a huge debt to pay, because his son's debt had not been paid off.    

    

Besides that, he also had to be exploited by the local ruffians.    

    

This made Zhao Bucheng, who was already not rich, even worse.    

    

"I'm already very happy to see you alive, War God. You are the belief of the entire Imperial Palace Guards."    

    

"It's because of your support that I am War God. Without you, what's the point of me being War God?"    

    

At this moment.    

    

Gu Yuan said, "Now, go and avenge your son!"    

    

"Don't, don't."    

    

"Don't tell me you don't even know who deceived you."    

    

"As a member of Imperial Palace Guards, how can you not know about this? Of course, I have already investigated it."    

    

"If that's the case, why didn't you take revenge?!"    

    

"I..."    

    

Gu Yuan knew that Zhao Bucheng did not have any cultivation base. All of his skills were in medical skills. His duty was to save lives and heal injuries, so it was difficult for him to kill someone to take revenge.    

    

"Don't worry. I am here. Tell me, who are they?"    

    

"That's right. They are Mr. Biao's group."    

    

"These people who collect protection fees?"    

    

"Yes."    

    

"Who is the leader of the underground forces in East Capital? "    

    

"It seems to be called Three Eyes."    

    

"What's the background?"    

    

"The background of Three Eyes is the Chi family of East Capital. When he was young, he was an orphan picked up by the Chi family. "    

    

"So, all the disgusting dirty things in East Capital were done by this Three-Eyed?"    

    

"Although he didn't do it himself, it was also his intention."    

    

He was afraid that there would be no target for revenge.    

    

Since there was a target, it was good.    

    

"Alright, let's go look for the Three-Eyed to take revenge now."    

    

"Don't, don't do that, War God. You are now in a dormant state. If your identity is exposed, it will be very bad for you."    

    

"If I can't even handle your matter, then what face do I have to call myself War God?"    

    

That's right.    

    

It was exactly like this.    

    

Gu Yuan wanted to help Zhao Bucheng get his revenge.    

    

Zhao Bucheng had already lost everything. He absolutely could not let Zhao Bucheng not even get rid of the final knot in his heart.    

    

Compared to this, Gu Yuan's own identity was nothing.    

    

Just as the two of them were discussing something.    

    

Suddenly, the group of hooligans returned.    

    

This time, it wasn't just them who came back, but also their big brother, the guy called Mr. Biao.    

    

"Mr. Biao, it was this guy who hit us just now."    

    

Mr. Biao said disdainfully with a cigarette in his mouth.    

    

"Go, cut off his leg!"    

    


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