"I have said everything I should say. Take good care of Xiaoyue." Uncle Feng stood up from the stool, looked at Xiaoyue, and turned around and left, "Tonight is my night shift. Although there was an accident in the factory, I still have to be on duty and I won't stay here for too long."

He opened the door of the ward and walked out heavily, looking lonely.

Su Yue looked at his burly but lonely back, opened his mouth, trying to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

Everyone has a hurdle in their hearts. Some people can take it after they wake up, while others try their best, but they can't take that step.

He knew that since Aunt Yun Xiu left, Uncle Feng's heart had actually been dead.

He was decadent, he was drunk, he beat people.

All of this is just him escaping. He is afraid of living alone, but he has to live alone. He loses hope for life, but hopes in his heart.

Maybe he once had great hope for his son, but now all he left was disappointment.

Maybe for a moment, the beautiful and well-behaved Xiaoyue was also his inner hope, but now this hope is gradually disappearing.

"Brother, aren't you going to see Uncle Feng off?" Su Xiaoyue opened her eyes wide, "He may not know which bus to take back."

In Su Xiaoyue's memory, Uncle Feng was always drunk. Not to mention walking far away, even in the small places where they lived, they would sometimes get lost.

"Okay, I'll go and deliver it!"

Su Yue wanted to say, "Uncle Feng didn't drink today," but after thinking about it, he still couldn't say it.

Walking out of the ward, in the quiet corridor, there was no trace of Uncle Feng at all except for the two fat and thin boys coming towards him.

"A Yue, don't go to send it, my dad knows to go back." A tall and thin boy who was the first to look at him with a box of milk, smiling, "He is just like that, he has no ability in his life, but he just wants to be strong. If you go to send it, you look down on him."

"Jianyong, Uncle Feng is actually quite distressed. Don't say that to your father." Su Yue advised.

"He is suffering?" Feng Jianyong raised his eyebrows, "I only know how to drink and beat people all day long, but I really don't see what the pain is in his heart!"

He patted Su Yue on the shoulder and sighed: "Forget it, A Yue, stop talking about my dad, where is Xiaoyue? How is Xiaoyue like? What's going on? What do the doctor say?"

"The situation is still fine at the moment." Su Yue smiled, with a firm light flashing in his eyes, "Xiaoyue is my sister, don't worry, even if I try my best, I will make her safe."

"Su Yue, if you have any difficulties, tell your brother that my dad secretly saved a lot of money for me. If Xiaoyue's sister is short of money for treatment, I will go back and ask my dad for it." The short and fat boy patted his chest confidently, "If my dad doesn't give it, I will secretly steal the bank card. Anyway, I have memorized the password."

The fat man's name is Wang Youfu. Like Feng Jianyong, both of them are his best brothers, both before and now.

Although both of them are a little unemployed, they are both people who value friendship.

Feng Jianyong was a junior student who grew up with Su Yue. He had no talent for studying, but was a good fighter. He dropped out of school when he was in junior high school and is now a street gangster. Due to his family environment, he is a typical example of a person who doesn’t talk much. He has no other abilities, but he only has one thing, he can fight and be loyal. With this one, in the past one or two years, he has been doing well in an area around Changling Middle School.

Wang Youfu was Su Yue’s best friend for several years. Apart from not being able to study, he was good at eating, drinking and having fun.

His family is engaged in hardware wholesale business, so he has been dealing with metal devices since he was a child. I don’t know who has given me some advice, but this kid actually learned the lock-opening skills in a different way. Others skipped school and surfed the Internet in the middle of the night when there were fewer people, and climbed into and out of the courtyard wall when there were too few people. But he leaned on an iron wire from nowhere to open the dormitory and school gates in a panoramic manner, and went in and out in a swagger.

The so-called character determines destiny, and ability determines the direction of life.

Su Yue knew that the path of no return that the two of them had taken many years later was actually destined for a long time.

Wang Youfu's business later collapsed. After a decadent year or two, Fatty Wang embarked on the road of gang stealing, and finally entered the class room, ruining half of his life. After coming out, he found a dedicated girl to get married and started the hardware wholesale business again, but the trauma in his heart could never heal.

After the crackdown, Feng Jianyong left the gangster business and opened a barbecue restaurant. Later, he met a beautiful girl.

Su Yue originally thought that his life would be successful after countless ups and downs, but he did not expect that the girl cheated after marriage. Feng Jianyong killed someone in anger and ended up being sentenced to lifelessness.

Sometimes the teasing of fate left Su Yue speechless.

In those painful memories, there were too many pasts that he could not face. Now, when he returned to the starting point of time, he only hoped that he could hold two people and prevent them from going to the path of no return.

"Fatty, are you still stealing your dad's money?" Su Yue's eyes were cold and his tone was not good. "You'd better correct your bad habit of stealing, otherwise you will regret it in the future."

"I just... occasionally..." Fatty Wang scratched his head, "Besides... isn't my dad's money also mine?"

"You better not think so." Su Yue's eyes were solemn, "As a dignified man, if we need money, we have to make money openly. What is stealing? If someone catches you, even the women will look down on you!"

Fatty Wang's face turned slightly red and he was at a loss.

Su Yue's words pierced his heart like a needle, hurting his self-esteem and making him extremely uncomfortable.

If it were someone else who said these words, Fatty Wang would have jumped up and fought with him long ago. But Su Yue, the one who said this, was his brother who could even entrust his life to him.

He knew that Su Yue was doing his best, and he also knew that these problems in him were annoying, but he just couldn't change them.

"Don't blame me for being rude." Su Yue patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder, "You may just think that these are bad things now, but when you come from society in the future, these are illegal things, and it will ruin your whole life."

"I know!" Wang Youfu looked lonely.

"Fatty, Su Yue is right. It's time to change your bad habits, otherwise you will suffer a big loss in the future." Feng Jianyong has been in society for two or three years and is much more mature than Wang Youfu. He knows the harm of these problems. "Don't you want your dad to go to prison to see you in the future, right?"

Although he is a street gangster, he knows the importance of it.

Although Su Yue is the youngest among the three, he is the most independent of the three. Although the fat man feels uncomfortable, he can still listen to these words.

"Actually, I hate these bad habits of myself," Wang Youfu gritted his teeth and said firmly, "Since you are so determined, I will change it if I try my best."

"Okay! Remember what you said." Su Yue solemnly reminded, "Don't make any more mistakes."

The fat man blushed and nodded firmly.

He knew that if he did not change, perhaps he and Su Yue would not even have friends in the future.

"A Yue, let's not talk about this for now. Let's go in and take a look at Xiaoyue first!" After a brief silence, Feng Jianyong changed the subject and said softly.

He was carrying milk and was about to walk to the ward where Su Xiaoyue was, but found that the two of them were still standing still, as if they had not heard what he said, unmoved at all.
Chapter completed!