Chapter 66: Qi Yuting's Debt

  He didn't want to be a hero in his lifetime, because Zhang Yifei was tired of everything in this world; he didn't want to be called a ghostly hero after death, because he had killed people all his life, and after death, he didn't want to create more innocent killings. What is the resentment of Jianghu's spring and autumn? It's because he saw too much, experienced too much, and deeply felt that the vendetta in Jianghu would never stop; the joy of extreme happiness is empty, undoubtedly not the last, everything is virtualized, and finally dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth. He didn't want to intervene in such a life anymore, he wanted a peaceful life.

  Zhang Yifei's personality is somewhat introverted, and he maintains an attitude of being in harmony with the world. In general, when encountering things, he is still willing to solve them peacefully and calmly.

  However, this cannot be used to bully him. Disliking trouble is not the same as being afraid of trouble. As the king of assassins, Zhang Yifei is a man who means what he says and does what he says, hating evil like an enemy.

  So today Zhang Yifei discovered that Qi Tianyuan was following him, and it was a good conversation, but if there was a second time, it would not be so simple.

  But Zhang Yifei did not know that when they were attacked, the news had already spread quickly to Yanjing.

  Yanjing Beer Group Headquarters.

  Zi Yuting is nearly fifty years old and is a well-known businesswoman in the capital. More than twenty years ago, she invested a sum of money in the Chinese stock market when it was still immature and chaotic, and made tens of times her investment within a year.

  Relying on its strong family background, Huayu Group was formally established and has been rolling in the business world for over 20 years. The company has developed into a conglomerate with businesses covering various high-tech and traditional industries. Today, Huayu Group is already listed among the world's top 500 companies, and Qiyuting's identity has also rapidly risen, she has already entered the thirteenth place in the Forbes World's Richest Women list.

  The world-renowned female tycoon is now being disturbed by the ringing of her phone.

  With a slightly irritated press of the button, the secretary's gentle voice came through: "President, just now Young Master Biao called to say that Big Miss and Mr. Zhang Yifei were attacked?"

  Qī Yùtíng's expression suddenly became stern, and she attacked again and again. Could it be that...

  Qī Yùtíng's heart was in disarray, and she hastily dialed a phone number: "Secretary Sun, my daughter encountered an attack in Líjiāng City. Are you aware of this matter?"

  Sun Wentao was stunned, Zhao Xiwen had been ambushed, how could this be?

  "Director Qi, don't worry, I'll send someone to investigate right away."

  "Sun Wentao would stop at nothing to find Xiwen and a man named Zhang Yifei who was by her side."

  "Yes!" Sun Wentao's whole body was drenched in cold sweat, he knew that if he couldn't handle this matter properly, the black hat on his head would likely be lost.

  She hung up the phone and sat quietly in her chair, staring out the window with a distant gaze. After a while, she suddenly shuddered and thought for a moment before gritting her teeth and dialing another number.

  "Yi Fei and Xi Wen... they were ambushed, now their lives are uncertain." Qi Yuting's voice trembled with sobs, then a fierce tone emerged: "If anything happens to either of them, I'll risk my life to burn down the Zhao family!"

  On the other end of the phone, there was a long silence. A thick male voice slowly said: "Yu Ting, stay calm, I'll take care of this matter. Tian Yuan is also in Lijiang at this moment."

  It's better if you don't mention Qitian Yuan, but once you do, Qi Yuting is even more annoyed: "Zhao Huaye, do you know or not? The news was sent directly to my secretary. Now do you understand the severity of the situation?"

  Zhao Huyue fell silent, the development of things had already exceeded their expectations. With Qi Tianyuan's stability and absolute caution, he would never make a reckless call to Qi Yuting's secretary.

  Qī Yùtíng clutched the phone motionlessly, tears falling down in strings.

  There's a kind of pain that pierces into the bone, as if even breathing has become difficult.

  That year, she ruthlessly abandoned him, and for so many years, deliberately ignored him. Although it was to protect him, as a mother and son bound by blood ties, how could she not feel heartache?

  She is a woman and also a mother, watching others enjoy family happiness while she has to suffer this inner torment for twenty-seven years.

  A family with great power and wealth, why can't they even take care of the simplest and most basic human relationships? This question has been on Qī Yùtíng's mind for over 20 years, and now he finally understands.

  Born in a royal family, being ordinary is a sin, born in a royal family, not being on time is death!

  What was he doing at this moment when I was in power and enjoying the glory? Was he still running for warmth and hunger, or was he still suffering from hunger and cold.

  But Qī Yù Tíng didn't know that when they were in power and enjoying their glory, Zhang Yì Fēi was hovering between life and death, narrowly escaping disaster countless times.

  Twenty-seven years, a full twenty-seven years, they never gave Zhang Yifei any help. Think about an orphan with no parents, no one to rely on, no love, not even the sky or earth to care for him, only relying on his own survival instincts, stumbling and struggling to live until now. He managed to make a name for himself in the world of assassins, becoming known as the King of Assassins. What kind of determination does this require? How many hardships must he have endured? How many people must he have killed to achieve such a prestigious title?

  They owed Zhang Yifei too much, although they said that Zhang Yifei was born to them, but they never gave Zhang Yifei a bit of warmth and care, now all these are his own achievements.

  A strong and proud woman, at this moment crying with a broken heart, looking at the photos given by Qitian Yuan to herself, Qi Yuting murmured: "I missed your growth, these twenty-seven years of life without my company, thinking about it, my heart hurts like being pierced by ten thousand arrows, but will you forgive me?"

  At this moment, Qī Yùtíng has lost all semblance of a strong woman, she is completely just a weak and feeble mother, a mother who owes her son too much, a pitiful mother.

  "Zhao family, if you dare to ruin my son's future happiness again, I, Qi Yuting, will protect his happiness even if it means going down with you. Qi Yuting held the incomplete photo tightly in her arms and said softly."