My whole family abuses me? Then I will abuse the whole family!

After listening to this, He Jianjun felt very complicated. He was actually a little happy, but more angry.

He was happy that Wen Jing did not lie to him, but he was angry that these things were the facts.

He was a big hater for eleven years.

He Jianjun angrily lifted up Brother Biao's collar and said, "Brothers from the same sect should not kill each other. Have you forgotten everything the master taught you? What benefit did Wang Dahai promise you to make you do this?"

Brother Biao paused, a complex hatred in his eyes, "For money, my mother was dying, and my beastly father was unwilling to pay for her treatment. In order to raise medical expenses, Wang Dahai told me that if I helped him, he would give me a large sum of money to cure my mother."

He Jianjun knew about this. When his mother was sick, he even lent her money.

She punched him again, her eyes filled with angry tears, "What? Your mother is going to die, so you're going to use my brother's life in exchange? Why?"

Brother Biao's temper also flared up. He spat out a mouthful of blood foam and hid the trace of emotion in his eyes. "That's my mother. I have no choice. If it were you, and your brother's life was hanging by a thread, would you choose to save him?"

He Jianjun was asked this question and couldn't help but let go of him, his hands shaking uncontrollably.

His brother chose to kill someone just for his leg. If it were him, would he do the same?

Wen Jing frowned, she was also thinking about this question.

If her loved one's life was hanging by a thread and she had this choice in front of her, would she do it?

She remembered that in her previous life, her daughter had a high fever for a long time and her life was hanging by a thread. What did she do at that time? She made a big fuss at home and kowtowed everywhere to borrow money. The neighbors all blamed Wang Dahai for not paying for her daughter's medical treatment even though they had money. In order to save face, Wang Dahai had to take out money to pay for his daughter's medical treatment.

[This person is trying to change the concept. You, a powerless woman, know how to resist and how to ask others to help put pressure on Wang Dahai. Logically, besides choosing to agree to Wang Dahai, he had another choice, which was to rob his father's money to treat his mother's illness. He was able to compete with He Jianjun and he would definitely be able to beat his father.]

[He did not choose to rob his father's money, but chose to help Wang Dahai, which only means that Wang Dahai also promised him other things]

[Also, do you think He Jianguo killed my dad just for the medical expenses? A life for a leg, He Jianguo must be mentally ill to do such an unprofitable deal]

【Only the greater good can move people, right? 】

Wen Jing suddenly realized what was happening. She kicked Brother Biao in anger and said, "You are lying! You said it was to save your mother, but why have you been a lackey for Wang Dahai for so many years? Or is it for your mother?"

He Jianjun was also awakened by these words. His face turned red and hot. He got angry and grabbed his collar and punched him several times.

The fat man and the thin man looked at Brother Biao whose teeth were flying out after being beaten, and they were so scared that they crawled towards the pigpen fence door at the back.

The pigs inside thought it was food, so they came over and used their noses to sniff and nibble on it.

The nose and half of the mouth could just stick out from the gap in the railing, and the cold touch scared the thin man so much that his hair stood on end.

He had seen some old men and women in the countryside throw newborn baby girls into the pigsty and watched with his own eyes as the pigs chewed and ate the children.

Pigs eat everything, including humans.

Squirm desperately to the side, as far away as possible.

Wen Jing noticed the thin man at this time, and her mind instantly recalled that this man in her previous life always stared at her with lustful eyes, and once almost violated her. If Wang Dahai had not come back early, this guy would have succeeded.

Although the skinny guy was so angry that Wang Dahai killed him directly, Wen Jing will always remember what happened that day in her heart.

She walked over and kicked him hard in the lower body, "A scum like you should be crippled! So that you won't have to harm other girls."

The thin guy felt as if his balls were broken and his whole body was convulsing in pain, unable to even scream.

The fat man was so frightened by her kick that he quickly clamped his legs together and changed his lying position.

After He Jianjun had vented his anger, he calmed down.

Brother Biao was lying on the ground, his whole body in pain, his eyes full of fear.

It’s over. Am I really going to die here today?

He doesn't want to die.

"I was wrong...I was wrong. In addition to giving me money to save my mother, Wang Dahai also introduced me to a job so that I could live a good life."

"There is no benefit in killing me. I can testify for you..."

He Jianjun kicked him and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Master treats you well! Why did you betray your master and go to another martial arts school?"

This instantly broke Brother Biao's defense. Intense jealousy suddenly burst out of his eyes, and some tears oozed out, "Not bad? Hahahaha... Anyone can say this, but you can't!"

Seeing that he showed no remorse, He Jianjun got angry and punched him again.

"Hit me if you want! Beat me to death if you want! Isn't what I said the truth?"

He Jianjun's eyes changed slightly and he stopped with his fist raised.

Seeing that he had stopped fighting, Brother Biao vented all the resentment he had been holding in his heart for many years, "Why would the master be willing to teach you everything? No matter how hard I try, he just doesn't think highly of me."

"I've made it to the finals and could have competed for the championship, but Master insisted on making me give up and let you win the championship? I'm just the third place that no one can remember?"

"I could have played, I could have won the championship, but it was all because of you! It was all because of you! You stole my chance to play, you stole my championship!"

He Jianjun had a complicated expression and suddenly laughed, "Hahahaha, so this is why you attacked me?"

"Hahahahaha."

He Jianjun held his stomach and laughed, tears welling up in his eyes, "I am just an idiot, the biggest idiot in the world."

"I shouldn't have played back then. I'd let you die. It would be great if you could just die."

"Don't make excuses, you just stole my championship!" Brother Biao knew what he was talking about, but still insisted.

He Jianjun had laughed enough and felt a little uncomfortable in his chest. He wanted to go out for some fresh air. He didn't want to stay in this cramped pigsty. He was afraid that he would not be able to control himself and beat Li Biao to death.

He walked to the door. The light outside was so dazzling that his silhouette was extremely clear.

"No championship is given up. Even if it happens again, I will not give it to you. That's what I deserve!" Then he disappeared at the door.

Brother Biao, who was in the dark, suddenly lost his guard and yelled like a madman, "You stole it! You stole it!"

Wen Jing was afraid that the students on the playground would hear him shouting like that, so she went to the kitchen, got a moldy rag hanging on the wall and stuffed it into his mouth. She also tied it up with a piece of rope in case it got loose.

Brother Biao was so anxious that he could only whimper on the ground, his eyes filled with resentment.

After finishing these things, Wen Jing ran to find He Jianjun and found him standing at the edge of the playground with his hands behind his back, watching the children practicing against each other.

"What happened back then? Why didn't your master let him play but gave up the game?"