300: C300 Ah Ming

C300 Ah Ming

The weasel stood with his hands behind his back, a smile on his face, and a weak-looking young man knelt at his feet, crying.

It was unknown if Ye Wuji was seeing things, but at this moment, he suddenly realized that the weasel's shifty-eyed face was very handsome.

"Mr Ye, you go ahead."

The weasel smiled faintly at Ye Wuji and said, "The sunset is not bad today, I will go outside and take a breather."

After saying that, the weasel held his head high and puffed out his chest. He turned around with a smile and walked out of the door casually.

At this moment, Ye Wuji felt that he was cool.

"If I tell you, will you help me?"

The bespectacled man seemed to be very afraid of the other party. Even now, he was still trembling as he sought a definite answer.

Qin Hee frowned. "If you want to waste more time, I won't stop you!"

The glasses-wearing man was scared and trembled. He then quickly explained the whole story.

His name was Ming. He did not live a poor life since he was born. On the contrary, Ming spent his childhood in luxury.

He lived in a big villa and had luxury cars to send him off every day. There were only seven or eight maids at home.

In his memory, his father was a man who smiled very gently. He liked to lift Ming up high and put him on his shoulder.

As long as Ming wanted something, his father would never be stingy. He would have whatever he wanted.

At that time, Ming did not seem to have any concept of material life. He thought it was normal to have clothes and food. He began to yearn for the outside world.

His father said that he would bring Ming and his mother around the world in a year at most. Then, he would buy a small island and live there forever.

From then on, Ming did most of the things he did every day. He counted the time with his fingers. He wanted to give time to install an accelerator. It would be best if he could get there in an instant next year.

Time passed day by day. Finally, a year had passed.

When his father went out that night, he reached out and gently stroked Ming's head. He said that when he returned tomorrow morning, he would take him and his mother out of the East Sea and travel around the world together.

That night, Ming was so excited that he could not sleep all night.

It was not easy for him to wait until dawn, but what awaited him was not his father's warm smile, but a cold corpse.

Ming would never forget that scene.

His father's corpse was lying on the ground less than ten meters away from the door. There was a long trail of blood behind him, indicating that he had climbed all the way here.

His father's two eyeballs were replaced by two dice.

There was a very deep cut on his wrists and ankles.

His body was badly mutilated, as if he had been cut countless times with a knife.

However, this matter was not over yet. Before his father's funeral was finished, a group of vicious people came to the house.

As soon as they entered, they started to smash things. Then, they pointed the knife at him and his mother and shouted.

His mother hugged him tightly in her arms. In the end, she signed her name on a piece of paper with tears in her eyes. Then, the group of people pushed and kicked them out of the house. They didn't even let them pack their clothes.

From then on, the big house in Ming's memory was gone. The big car was gone. The toys were gone. The new clothes were gone. The candy he liked to eat the most was also gone.

The place where he lived also went from a crowded city to a desolate village that didn't even have a decent tree.

His mother went from a fashionable woman who loved to dress up to a village woman with rough skin and unkempt hair.

However, this huge change in life did not seem to be a big deal to the young Ming. Soon, he found that there were many things more fun in the countryside than in the city.

Crabs on the ridge of the fields, dragonflies on the tips of the wheat seedlings, small fish swimming in the canal, and sparrows on the roof were all things he had never seen before in the city.

If nothing unexpected happened, Ming would slowly grow up here. Then, he would marry a capable old man in the local area and give birth to a young Ming. He would continue to live a dull but peaceful life.

However, all of this changed drastically in one summer afternoon.

That summer was especially hot. A foreigner came to the village. He was a skinny and dry old man. When he passed by Ming's house, he asked for a bowl of water from Ming.

As a form of thanks, the old man gave Ming a deck of cards that only had 37 cards left on him.

When Ming's hand touched the cards, he suddenly felt as if a switch in the depths of his heart had been triggered. It was like meeting a friend who had been separated from him for many years. The cards in his hand seemed to be emitting warmth. It was as if he was greeting him warmly.

"Do you know how to play?"

The old man smiled and asked.

Ming held the poker card and shook his head timidly.

"It's very simple, I'll teach you."

The old man had nothing better to do. He smiled and taught Ming the simplest three cards. Some of them were called "Exploding Golden Flowers."

The two of them used beans as stakes, but after playing a few rounds, the old man suddenly realized something was wrong.

This little boy who looked like he was only six or seven years old, his luck was simply unbelievable. Almost every one of them was a flower or three flowers, and even top brands like three A and three K often appeared.

"Why is your luck so good?"

The old man couldn't help but ask.

However, Ming's answer made the old man freeze on the spot.

"I'm not lucky. Every time I wash the cards, I just need to wash a bigger set of cards for myself."

Ming casually replied.

"What? You said you washed the cards on purpose?"

The old man was stunned.

Ming saw that the other party did not believe him and said, "Then I'll perform for you once. What card do you want?"

The old man said, "Three aces."

Ming nodded and used his hands, which were even smaller than poker cards, to start washing the cards. The way he did it looked very young, but there was nothing wrong with it.

Then he started to hand out the cards, one for each person, and then the third one.

The old man flipped the cards. When he saw the three shining "A" in front of him, he was instantly petrified on the spot.

"Wash another 40-56!"

The old man impatiently said.

"Do you need the same color?"0

Ming asked.

"Whatever!"

The old man said.

Ming nodded, "Then let's have a square plate of 40-56. Although I like peaches, there aren't any red peaches in this card."

As Ming said this, he began to use his childish method to start the card wash.

One person, three.

Open the cards.

Four square slices, five square slices, six square slices.

The old man stared fixedly at Ming. His breathing slowly became ragged, and his turbid eyes suddenly lit up.

"Grandpa, what's wrong?"

Ming asked immediately.

The old man came back to his senses and quickly pulled Ming's hands. He said excitedly, "Do you want to eat sugar?"

A flash of dimness appeared in Ming's eyes. He nodded and said, "Yes, I haven't eaten it for a long time."

"What's your name?"

"My name is Ming."

"Ming, hmm, a good name. Grandpa will take you to a place. Then you will have an endless amount of sugar. "

"Really? Where is it?"

"Let's go. I will take you there now!"

On that summer afternoon, Ming followed an old man and embarked on a path that would change his entire life.

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