Super Teacher

Zhao Guangrui collapsed against the corner of the wall, completely exhausted.    

That night, Wang Feng left a large shadow in Zhao Guangrui's heart.    

From then on, his figure became Zhao Guangrui's ultimate nightmare, causing Zhao Guangrui to wake up from his nightmare again and again …    

When Wang Feng returned to the villa, he found that Lin Xi was still awake and couldn't help but be stunned. "Lin Xi, why aren't you going to sleep?"    

"I'm worried that you didn't come back." Lin Xi revealed a relieved expression, "It's good that you're back. Are you hungry? I'll cook noodles for you. "    

"It's good that you didn't say anything. I'm really hungry now, haha!" Wang Feng, who was sitting at the dining table, shouted, "Lin Xiaodong, serve noodles!"    

In the orthopedic ward of Tianhai City First People's Hospital, Zhao Guangrui was leaning against the bed with a blank look on his face.    

There was a sling around his neck, hanging from his cast arm.    

The doctor had just told him that his hands could return to their normal state of motion, but there was no way he could do it again for the rest of his life.    

He had a conservative estimate. His hand could only lift something that weighed about ten pounds. If it exceeded this weight, his hand would be in pain, and it might even break again.    

In other words, his hand was more or less crippled.    

Zhao Guangrui originally wanted to plot against someone else, but he ended up like this. He didn't know what was in his heart at this moment.    

When Li Guanghui arrived and saw Zhao Guangrui's inhuman look, he jumped in fright, "Boss Zhao, how did you become like this?"    

Zhao Guangrui looked at Li Guanghui with dull eyes, shook his head: "Young Master Li, on account of the fact that we have known each other for so many years, listen to a word from your brother. If you don't want to die, you can't mess with this Wang Feng. "    

Seeing Zhao Guangrui so frightened, Li Guanghui couldn't help but ask, "What is his background?"    

"I don't know." Zhao Guangrui laughed self-deprecatingly, "But what I know is that he is definitely not from the same world as us. It's fine if we bully ordinary people, but for people on his level, it's fine if he doesn't bully us, but if we go and mess with him, that's just seeking death. "    

"Fine." Li Guanghui replied symbolically, but he didn't really care that much.    

So what if Wang Feng is powerful? He was just one person.    

Zhao Guangrui, who was a lackey, couldn't deal with him. He had plenty of money.    

If he were to find someone to work for with money, he wouldn't believe that he wouldn't be able to deal with this fellow!    

After eating the noodles cooked by Lin Xi, Wang Feng laid back on the bed with satisfaction and prepared to sleep.    

However, he had already become accustomed to losing sleep, and every day, before going to bed, he would let his imagination run wild.    

Yes, he washed his hands in gold, so he decided not to kill anyone.    

He had killed so many people that he had forgotten how many people he had killed.    

He even somewhat believed in retribution. It was precisely because he had killed too many people that his foster father and Xue had died. That was why he was so lonely now.    

He decided to wash his hands because he had promised Xue that after earning enough money, he would go back to China and live a good life as an ordinary person.    

Even if Xue was gone, he would still fulfill his promise with her.    

Since he had decided to leave the past, Wang Feng didn't want to kill anymore. This was one of the reasons why he let Zhao Guangrui go today.    

Another reason was the same: he felt that the name of Zhao Guangrui and his good brother, Zhao Xiangrui, was only lacking by one word. This reminded him of his good brother, so he was lenient towards him.