After returning home after six years, the four-year-old daughter hid behind her mother and timidly asked him: Uncle, are you my father?
Chen Fan clenched the frayed canvas bag in his hand, his throat seemed to be blocked by something.
His wife, Lin Wan, lived in an old building that was about to collapse. Her mother-in-law was slapped to the ground, and loan sharks came to her house to demand a debt of 278,000 yuan. If she couldn't get it out, she had to drag Lin Wan to drink with her. The bald head shook the steel pipe and laughed, and the room was filled with young people waiting to watch the fun.
Chen Fan put down his bag and picked up the steel pipe on the ground.
After that night, rumors spread throughout Qingshi County that something was wrong with the man from the Lin family who had been running away for six years. A silver needle can open the eyes of a dead person, and a phone call can make a big boss from the provincial capital come to your door overnight. No one knows that the broken military badge on his waist has three words engraved on it: King of the North.
But when he was about to give Lin Wan a new wedding, someone made a call in the dark.
"Boss, the King of the North is back."
"The principal of that debt... Is a life."
