บท 112: Feral Dog 3

Xue Ren did not mind. He turned to Xue Wang again and said in a hoarse voice,

"I'm going to die soon, you don't have to be so afraid. Are you willing to listen to my story?"

Without waiting for Lu Yuan to speak, he continued to speak intermittently.

"I was born in this dark and dirty south city. Ahem ... My father was a small leader of a gang. He was involved in armed fights, gambling, drugs, and everything that he should be involved in. He had a very bad temper and often beats and scolds my mother and I. In order to earn money for him to squander, he made my mother become a prostitute and made me pretend to be a beggar to pray. Hehe ... When I was twelve, my mother died of an illness. That night, I took advantage of my father's drunkenness and ended his life with a gun."

"After that, I fought for food with stray dogs on the side of the road, joined a gang, and became a low-level hooligan. Hehe ... I'm just following my father's footsteps."