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"I understand now! Brother Glen once said that the fragments of the \'Meteorite Jade\' from their ancestors, have been saved by their father. So, I have to save your father first, then I can save Brother Sifeng," said Vin firmly.

***

-Yokohama, Japan-

Mr. Watanabe pounded the table very hard, making everyone in the room jump in surprise.

"How dare they hurt my grandchildren!!" Mr. Watanabe shouted. His face reddened with anger.

"Find their base! Flatten it to the ground!!" Mr. Watanabe ordered the five men in black suits, who were in front of him.

"All right, Godfather!" they said in unison.

In the next room, Sifeng was treating the wounds on Yushen\'s arms. Sifeng felt like crying when he saw Yushen bleeding like that. The incident earlier reminded Sifeng like when Sifeng found Yushen dying on the side of the road.

That night, it rained very hard. Sifeng walked down a deserted street in the direction of Yushen\'s apartment. Sifeng wanted to sincerely apologize to Yushen. He felt guilty that Sifeng was the one who had been the cause of Yushen\'s suffering all this time. Sifeng was also the one who stole Yushen\'s name and residence.

The man who introduced himself as Xiao Yushen was the real Zhang Sifeng. The true descendant of Lord Zhang, who is the current head of the Zhang family.

Unlike the usual days of driving a car, Sifeng prefers to walk in the rain. He thought that the rainwater would be able to disguise Sifeng\'s tears at that time.

However, when Sifeng passed the deserted road on the edge of the bridge, Sifeng saw a body curled up on the asphalt. The street was indeed quiet, especially in the middle of heavy rain like this. No wonder Sifeng was the first to find the body.

Maybe it\'s an intuition too, because Sifeng has never been without a car anywhere in all this time.

Sifeng looked at the body with his back to him from afar. Sifeng is afraid that it is a new mode of crime. Pretending to pass out on the side of the road. However, when someone helps, they will immediately be asked for money and other valuables. Well, that\'s what Sifeng thought at the time.

Timidly, Sifeng walked closer to the body huddled on the asphalt road. As he got closer, Sifeng felt that he recognized the tall, sturdy figure.

Sifeng quickened his pace. When he was near the body, Sifeng crouched down and turned the limp body over slowly. Sifeng\'s eyes widened when he found out that the dying figure was Xiao Yushen. The figure of a man who had been his personal assistant all along, but in reality that man was the real Zhang Sifeng.

With his body shaking with fear and cold, Sifeng grabbed onto Yushen\'s body. When Sifeng accidentally touched Yushen\'s stomach area, red blood was still flowing from Yushen\'s gunshot wound.

Yushen\'s blood melted onto the asphalt road because of the rain. Yushen was in a pool of blood before being found by Sifeng earlier.

Sifeng tried to resuscitate Yushen by patting the man on the cheek repeatedly. However, Yushen did not respond either.

Sifeng looked around and the street was very quiet. He also forgot to bring the phone earlier. So, Sifeng acted quickly to carry Yushen on his back.

After that, Sifeng ran in the pouring rain to save Yushen. Sifeng covered the distance by running continuously through the pouring rain. And when he arrived at the hospital, Sifeng was so exhausted that he also fainted after taking Yushen to the hospital.

Looking back at the incident, it seemed that Sifeng didn\'t want to see Yushen hurt anymore. Sifeng always wanted to be a shield for his brother.

Sifeng was lost in thought while still cleaning Yushen\'s wound.

"Aakkh, be careful, you idiot!!" Yushen hit Sifeng on the head, as Sifeng accidentally bumped his brother\'s wound while wrapping a bandage to cover the cut on Yushen\'s arm.

"I\'m sorry, Gege! I actually can\'t stand to see blood, you know that, right? Moreover, it\'s your blood, the blood of my dear brother. But, what can I do?" said Sifeng sounding forced.

However, Sifeng actually couldn\'t bear to see Yushen\'s wound, let alone the wound on the arm of someone Sifeng had considered his guardian angel. Well, Sifeng did think of Yushen as a guardian angel all along. Sifeng has always been hyperbolic, hasn\'t he?

"So you mean, you have to treat me, um?" Yushen said, showing an annoyed face.

"Asshh, that\'s not what I meant, Lao Yu! Ah never mind!"

Sifeng didn\'t want to argue. He really felt guilty. Sifeng actually had a good time shopping earlier, not knowing that Yushen was in danger.

Not far from Yushen and Sifeng were, Nana was also treating the wound on Hana\'s palm. Both of Hana\'s palms were injured while holding the sword that was about to attack Yushen, using her bare hands.

Hana even smiled when she saw her sister crying like a child.

"Jiejie, never mind! Please don\'t cry like this again! I\'m fine, Jiejie." Hana spoke, trying to calm Nana who was sobbing. Hana smiled gently at her sister. He didn\'t want his sister to be so worried.

"It\'s all right, Mei?! Both of your palms are injured, Mei. If only I hadn\'t followed that strange-haired man shopping, this wouldn\'t have happened."

Nana deliberately raised her voice for Sifeng to hear. Nana blames Sifeng entirely, for the bad things that happened to Hana and Yushen. If they faced the bandits together, surely no one would get hurt, Nana thought.

Sifeng who felt that he was being teased by Nana, felt disapproved. Sifeng still wrapped the bandage around Yushen\'s arm, but he still dared to respond to Nana\'s words earlier.

"Hey! So you\'re blaming me, Miss Thug? Sigh, I didn\'t expect a thug like you to cry too!" sneered Sifeng, without turning to look at Nana.

Klang!

The mini medicine box made of wood, managed to land right on Sifeng\'s head.

"Hey, how dare you!!" Sifeng snapped. Even Sifeng was up to this point. Sifeng was about to retaliate by throwing the wooden box at Nana, but was stopped by Yushen.

Nana ignored Sifeng\'s chatter. She still treats Hana\'s wounds painstakingly.

And furthermore, Sifeng and Nana were still engaged in petty arguments as usual.

However, what is this? Hana even smiled at Yushen, who was not far from her. Well, Hana is on the South side of the sofa, Meanwhile, Yushen is on the East side of the sofa.

Zhang Yushen also returned Hana\'s smile with his signature deadly smile.

***

Zhang Sifeng was relaxing in the living room when the phone in the residence rang.

"Moshi-Moshi!" Sifeng answered in Japanese.

"Papa, I\'ll be home tomorrow. My job here is done." The voice from the other side. Sifeng\'s face turned cheerful, since yesterday Sifeng had been waiting to meet his biological mother.

"Okaa-san?" Sifeng\'s voice trembled, he was moved. He wanted to sincerely hug his mother and ask for an apology before he died.

"YOU! HOW COULD YOU BE THERE, HU? I TOLD YOU I DON\'T WANT YOU, FUCKING CHILD! IF YOU WERE STILL IN MY HOUSE, I SWORN I\'LL NEVER GO HOME!" snapped the voice on the other side.

"Okaa-san, give me one chance to understand you. I want to mend our relationship. So, please accept me!" Sifeng said quietly. The face that was originally cheerful, now turned into a gloomy one.

"NO NEED, THANK YOU! JUST GET OUT OF THIS WORLD! EVEN IF YOU DIE, I DON\'T CARE!!"

beep ... beep ... beep ...

Phone calls are disconnected unilaterally.

"Okaa-san! Please forgive me for being born in this world!" Sifeng shouted. Sifeng really didn\'t expect that she hated Sifeng so much.

*Okaa-san = mother

Zhang Sifeng sat limply on the floor. His chest was so tight knowing this painful reality, that he was really not wanted by his biological mother. This reality hurts more than it was 11 months ago.

At first, Sifeng thought that his mother was only angry for a moment because he had taken Sifeng to China, but Sifeng didn\'t want to try to kill himself instead. But in reality, his mother didn\'t want Sifeng to be in this world at all.

"WHY?? WHY DOES THIS HAPPEN TO ME? AAKKHH!!" shouted Sifeng, frustrated.

Sifeng threw away the receiver and whatever was on the table, which was nearby.

"What happened to you??" A figure drew closer to Sifeng, who looked very disheveled.

Sifeng suddenly pulled the figure and hugged her. He didn\'t care who it was, Sifeng just needed someone to lean on right now. Even if it was one of the maids in this family, Sifeng didn\'t care. His eyelids filled with tears, so his vision was blurry.

To be continued .....