"Okay, you go withdraw the money. Have a good meal tonight." Gao Pengfei parked the car at the bank and said directly to Zhang Haojie: "I'll wait for you under your building."

"Yes. OK." Zhang Haojie nodded and asked curiously after letting go of his seat belt, "Why should I wait for me at the bottom of my house?"

"Let your mother clean up your things and I'll find you a place to live." Gao Pengfei said directly: "Although you are 24 years old, you have not yet fully grown up and there is still a possibility of change. I won't tell you the story of Meng's mother's three relocations. You must change the environment."

"Okay." Zhang Haojie nodded and got out of the car directly.

They went to the Public Security Bureau before, but Zhang Haojie did not kill them because of Zhang Haojie's mother's plea; but they also asked them to stay in prison for two or three years. If they still don't repent and have to trouble Zhang Haojie when they come out, they will let them continue to go to prison.

Gao Pengfei drove towards Zhang Haojie's house in the car.

"Thank you so much." Zhang Haojie's mother, who was sitting in the back row, said to Gao Pengfei.

"No need to say thank you." Gao Pengfei waved his hand and said, "You should comfort his dad. He, who wants face, may be harsh to you."

"I understand, I will comfort him." Zhang Haojie's mother nodded.

"Do you know?" Seeing her like this, Gao Pengfei couldn't help but say, "If it were a few years ago, Xiaojie would have really killed them; he has grown up."

"Yes. He has grown up." Zhang Haojie's mother said, not expressing her tone.

"This mistake is entirely on you." Gao Pengfei heard her tone, frowned and said directly: "If Xiaojie was a child, your attitude was tough, then things might not have reached this point. Your love for Xiaojie was used in the wrong place, which led to the result today. If I hadn't seen that Xiaojie's career was just starting, I wouldn't have helped him."

"Is it all my fault?" Zhang Haojie's mother was a little unable to accept Gao Pengfei's words, but asked him instead.

"Because you can change all this, of course it's all your fault." Gao Pengfei nodded and said, "I think you should know your relatives better than me. Except for Xiaojie's grandparents and aunts, everything else cannot be trusted."

"Let me talk about when Grandpa Xiaojie was still here..." Gao Pengfei paused here for a moment, feeling helpless: "I don't want to repeat it anymore. Tell me: Does this family have Xiaojie taking care of his grandfather for a long time?"

"When Xiaojie was admitted to Peking University, you should know how much pressure your relatives' children are all under?" Gao Pengfei changed the topic: "One of Xiaojie's younger brothers had anorexia, and the other almost committed suicide. He also had a mental problem when he was in the third year of junior high school. The remaining families were also noisy... This was entirely because of jealousy of Xiaojie, which caused such great pressure on them. And the reason why Xiaojie wanted..." Gao Pengfei said this, but he didn't want to continue talking.

But he continued to say with a grudge: "I really admire your heads what you think? Xiaojie really killed someone, I think what you do? What's the use of helping him take the blame?" The last sentence was when he saw Zhang Haojie's mother open her mouth and rushed to say it.

"There is another question." Gao Pengfei continued: "Xiaojie's aunt, when Xiaojie was admitted to Peking University, how much of the 100,000 yuan she remitted to you was spent on Xiaojie?"

"..." Zhang Haojie's mother suddenly stopped talking because she didn't dare to speak. Although she did not use the money, she was used by others; and she agreed. After all, she had hit her card.

"You couple really set a good example for Xiaojie." Gao Pengfei said angrily: "Fortunately, Xiaojie is completely opposite to you in terms of people and things: he will not go to those who do not know how to love him and feel sorry for him, and have any good faces for the sake of face; let alone those who use him, trick him, and frame him."

"He is a childish temper and cannot hide his emotions; he can also be said to be a mirror: he can not only let the person who is with him know his face, but also let the other party know that his heart is happy and uncomfortable. If you make me happy, I will make you happy; if you make me uncomfortable, I will make you uncomfortable."

"And the biggest problem is that he does not have the strength, power, or influence, so some of the things he does are futile." Gao Pengfei continued: "But just relying on your group of people who obey and obey, and who only know how comfortable can make him grow up? Not only can't, but he also turned him, a very capable person, into a waste. He skipped the grades and was admitted to Peking University in the past!" Gao Pengfei said this and couldn't help but pat the steering wheel. Fortunately, there were few people at night and his driving skills were also good; otherwise something would have to happen.

"I just hope he is safe and sound." Zhang Haojie's mother couldn't help but retort.

"It is because of your thoughts that he can't grow up." Gao Pengfei roared directly: "When I was a child, Xiaojie was very obedient, but why did he follow me to learn martial arts later? It's not because I blocked that knife for him, but because someone was accusing him of being a fool!"

"If you weren't Xiaojie, Mom, I would have wanted to kill you!" Gao Pengfei said in the end with a grudge: "Your love for Xiaojie is completely used in the wrong place! I now think, should Xiaojie kill them just now so that your head can be clear! Let you also see: the faces of those so-called relatives and friends! I don't stab you because I know it too late."

Both of them remained silent, and the atmosphere in the car became depressed.

"Here." Gao Pengfei stopped the car and said, then before Zhang Haojie's mother spoke, "Xiaojie inherited the part: as irritable as his father and as indecisive as you. After I find a place for him to live, don't bother him. When the time comes, I will take you there or take him back."

"The five years outside were the happiest days that Xiaojie had ever lived. It could have been his fastest growth, but you failed to give him a goal, so he fell down." Gao Pengfei continued, emphasizing: "Don't ask me why I didn't give him a goal."

"These are all the words Xiaojie keeps in his heart. You are the fuck, and he can't speak to you. You must also learn to focus on your own people, rather than those shitty relatives and friends; those people just need not break up and maintain it for a little bit."

“…”

"Thank you." After a moment of silence, Zhang Haojie's mother spoke.

"No need to say thank you." Gao Pengfei lit a cigarette and said, "I blocked Xiaojie, and Xiaojie almost died because of me. We are brothers. We will always be." As he said that, a memory flashed through his mind.

"Help me take good care of Xiaojie." Zhang Haojie's mother nodded and said, "As long as I can help, you must speak."

"Well, I will naturally do this. After all, I have been calling you "Mom" for almost twenty years." Gao Pengfei said with a smile: "In addition, I am very happy. Xiaojie often forgets his efforts, remembers others' efforts for him, and then finds ways to repay. This is inherited from you."
Chapter completed!