Zhao Youfu and Zhao Weitian both turned pale and their legs trembled slightly.
The source of the sound was the person burning paper money in front of him.
I saw the man slowly getting up, then turning to look at Zhao Youfu and the other two.
Through the dim street lights, Zhao Youfu and the others could clearly see the faces of the people in front of them.
He is about twenty years old, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a handsome face, dressed in white clothes, and has an indescribable temperament about him.
"It's you!" Zhao Weitian recognized Xu Qingyun. He still remembered meeting Xu Qingyun at the police station that day, but that was all he remembered.
Zhao Youfu looked at the young man in front of him. He felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before, but he couldn't remember it.
"Do you still remember this place?" Xu Qingyun looked at the two of them and asked softly, with no emotion or anger in his tone.
Zhao Youfu did not answer, but asked: "Did you send a text message to ask me to come over?"
"It's me." Xu Qingyun did not deny it, but directly admitted it.
"Who are you? Why are you targeting me!" Zhao Youfu stared at Xu Qingyun with his eyes and asked in a deep voice.
Xu Qingyun did not answer this time, but continued to ask the same question: "Do you still remember this place? Zhao Youfu, Zhao Weitian."
"It seems that you don't remember, so let me help you recall it and tell me a story." Xu Qingyun said lightly.
"Three years ago today, during the Qingming Festival, it was also during this time that an ordinary father finished his mechanical maintenance work on the factory production line. As usual, he walked home along the riverside..."
"But at this moment, a blue Ferrari sports car sped from a distance at a speed of more than 150 kilometers per hour and hit this ordinary father."
"The car owner did not choose to call the police or ambulance immediately. He drove away in the sports car as if nothing had happened. That ordinary father had lost his life after being discovered by others."
"The owner of the car has a powerful family. After a lot of manipulation, he was not sentenced. After paying tens of thousands of yuan to the deceased's family, he is still at ease, as if nothing happened."
"This father has an ordinary son. He knows that things are not that simple. He does not accept this sentence. He wants to avenge his dead father, but what can he, a little high school student, do? He goes to the police station.
He went to court to make a fuss, and he tried to gain public support online. Just when he was about to succeed, a group of extremely vicious gangsters suddenly rushed out and killed him!"
"In fact, as early as when the boy started taking action, he received many threatening phone calls and threatening letters, but the boy did not give up avenging his dead father because of fear."
"Everyone thought the boy was dead, but he was not."
"Okay, the story is over, have you remembered it?" Xu Qingyun looked at Zhao Youfu and his son with a faint smile on his face.
But in the eyes of Zhao Youfu and the two of them, that smile looked like a devil's grin.
In fact, as early as when Xu Qingyun was halfway through speaking, Zhao Youfu and Zhao Weitian had already remembered everything.
And he finally knew who the boy in front of him was?
He is Xu Qingyun.
Zhao Youfu didn't expect that he was not dead.
Three years have passed and he is back again.
At this moment, Zhao Youfu understood many things.
Xu Qingyun came to take revenge on them. The company, his son, and everything tonight was all carefully planned by him.
"Xu Qingyun, what do you want? Your father's death was an accident, we can't be blamed for it!" Zhao Weitian looked at Xu Qingyun and said.
"Accident? Can't blame you?"
"Hahaha!"
Xu Qingyun burst out laughing when he heard this, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world. This chapter has been completed!