Twenty-five years ago, Berid was only a child. His hometown is in a humble fishing village. He has no father and no mother. In the eyes of everyone around him, he is independent, talented, and intelligent. He is a clever child and an unpleasant child. He doesn't like to talk, he likes to be alone, no one knows what he is thinking.
The following year, he caught a dying man in the sea.
It was a young and handsome man with an oriental face. Fortunately, his fate was so big that he had his life back.
Later, the man told him that he was Wei Hai. This is his name in China, because in this country he has another name, Charlie.
Even in this remote place, he has always liked to listen to the news of the outside world. He has also heard of this name, the richest man in Europe, who has done a lot of good deeds and even appeared in the news media and newspapers of all walks of life.
It's just that he didn't expect that he would see the man who was supposed to be in a high-level venue with a full body of gold, would actually end up so drowning.
Although Charlie hadn't told him what had happened before, the man didn't mean to go back at all. Instead, he was cheeky and squeezed into the ruined house less than ten square meters.
Every day, besides fishing with him, a man will teach him literacy, learning about the world, and the ways of doing business. Berid has to admit this man's talent and his extremely high IQ.
Soon a handsome and smart man came from the village and spread to the ears of the people around him. Those who admired him were beautiful girls, uncles and women who watched the bustle, and some children who were as easy to learn as him.
Charlie suddenly became the most popular man in the village, and I don't know when it started. Those people no longer called him Mr. Charlie and Mr. Charlie, but instead called him Teacher Charlie.
Perhaps those people didn't know that the man standing in front of them was the famous richest man, Charlie, who was able to walk freely between black and white.
This man doesn't have the air of being rich, even in front of poor people like them. That unparalleled face has the gentlest and warmest smile in the world.
But no one thought that after he unknowingly accepted the existence of this man, he disappeared. Just as he suddenly appeared in front of him that time, he also chose the same way to disappear.
Since then, he has never heard of this man again, including the name Charlie.
Later, I don't know how many more years have passed, he can't remember exactly how he felt to salvage this man from the same place again.
But this time he didn't seem to be able to save the man's life, because this time he suffered a gunshot wound instead of an ordinary skin injury. The bullet hit his abdomen because he was soaked in sea water for a long time. , And even completely necrotic, he is incapable of getting back to the sky.
"Bérid, promise me." He stretched out his cold hand and held him tightly, as if grasping the last glimmer of hope: "Find the person in the photo for me. He is my only child. Protect him. Don't Anyone finds this tattoo on his back. In exchange, I have transferred all the property under my name to your name, and soon my men will come here to look for you."
"Do you really think I'm that kind of person? I don't care about your money at all!" It was a roar that approached anger. That was the first time he lost his temper to this man, and also to someone who was about to die.
The man froze for a moment, then laughed, still so gentle, but at a moment, because of the gradual passing of life, he became a little pale. He put the picture in his hand into his hand, and then held his hand tightly: "What kind of person you are? I have been looking at you for the past few years, Berid, you are a smart boy and a A reassuring child. I have been living with you for the past few years. I... I am really happy. May God bless you."
Seeing him closing his eyes in tears, three years, the gentle smile that he hadn't seen in three years, I recalled very clearly. At the same time, I also understand that this time I really will never see him again, and I will never see this man who treats him like a relative.
At that moment, Berid held the cold body in his hands and cried loudly, trying to vent, but he couldn't make any sound, and he couldn't even shed tears. He can only shiver and shout like a fool, except that he can do nothing. This made him truly realize that he was just a child who could do nothing about everything.
After hearing this story, Dongfang Han was in a daze. She never expected that Zhang Zichu's life experience was now closely linked to Jiang Junxi's hands. No one knew it, and she was also involved in this.
As if suddenly seeing the current situation, she couldn't help but ask the man in front of him again: "What are you going to do, will you save Zhang Zichu?"