I Died the Day the Real Young Master Was Reunited with His Family

My father suffers from extreme mania. When I was eight, my mother was murdered, and I lost my sight saving him. I became his only family, and his only weakness. Later, he amassed a fortune worth hundreds of billions and became the living King of Hell, feared by everyone in Hong Kong City. Yet he alone cherished me above all else. Everyone in Hong Kong City knew that no one should mess with Mr. Pei's son. He found the best eye doctor in the world for me, and on the day I regained my sight, I heard that my father had found his biological son. “A Ning, soon you'll have an older brother who loves you.” I heard that my brother had suffered a lot growing up and was introverted, so I prepared many gifts for our first meeting. I even wanted to give him the jade Buddha pendant Father had left behind. But he ordered his men to drag me onto an empty rooftop. “You nest-stealing fake! I'll rip out your tongue and see how you sweet-talk your way into tricking Dad!” He smashed the jade pendant, then summoned dozens of beggars to beat me to death. In the end, he brought me before my father. “Dad, this is my birthday present to you. Do you like it?”