The power of the Murong Chenxing family is very large, and he himself does not seem to be willing to be an ordinary student, and often interacts with the underworld forces outside the school. And in the Tao, it is also very famous. Even the bosses of some underworld forces in Huadu City have to give him face.

He also often does some things that adults do, of course, he is now a junior in high school, nineteen years old, and he is already an adult. often play with women in KTV outside and participate in underworld activities. The people he hates often don't end well. Therefore, when Dongfang Tianyi and Ouyang Zhao heard that he was going to deal with Xiao Fei, they couldn't help but worry about Xiao Fei.

However, neither of them spoke to dissuade them, because they knew that Murong Chenxing was an arbitrary person and never listened to persuasion.

The relationship between the F4 is very delicate, although they often walk together and seem to have a good relationship, but in private they do not interfere with each other's affairs. Dongfang Tianyi and Ouyang Zhao would not offend Murong Chenxing because of a Xiao Fei.

Behind F4, there are huge businesses in their respective families. Once a conflict occurs, it is detrimental to the respective families. F4 can only maintain the stability of family businesses if they have a good relationship with each other. But it's not really good, after all, the personalities of the four people are very different.

Therefore, although they were optimistic about Xiao Fei, they could not help him deal with Murong Chenxing, and could only secretly pray that he would survive this catastrophe.

"Let's go!" Murong Chenxing stood up and walked out of the gymnasium first, while the other three people followed closely and walked out.

The other students left the gymnasium with excitement after being shocked. Of course, the most excited are Xiao Fei's friends. Xiao Fei's battle has become famous, played the majesty of Chinese kung fu, and won heartily.

As Xiao Fei's friends, they also felt very pleased. However, Xiao Fei won this battle too quickly, resulting in many people still not knowing his true strength.

……

Outside the school, in a suite in a luxury apartment complex.

A middle-aged uncle is leisurely watching TV in the living room, he is Park Chung-hee's father, South Korean Park Baojian. In the kitchen behind her, a middle-aged woman with still charm is pickling kimchi, she is Park Chung-hee's mother Yoo Cui-hwa.

Park Baojian has been accustomed to eating kimchi since he was a child, and he can't change this habit when he comes to Huaxia. Therefore, although Liu Cuihua is a Chinese, she also began to learn to pickle kimchi. In addition, under the influence of his father, Park Chung-hee also likes to eat kimchi very much.

"Sword, our son is fighting in the ring with others, and you, as a father, don't even go to watch it, and still have the heart to watch TV here?" Liu Cuihua complained while pressing the freshly pickled kimchi with her hand.

"There's nothing to see in a game like this, Jeong-hee is sure to win." Park Baojian was very confident in his son, and said lazily: "If he can't even win as an ordinary student, then my efforts over the years will be in vain." ”

Doodoo ......

Just then, the phone rang next to him. Park Baojian took it in his hand, swiped his fingers, and answered the phone.

"President Park, your son, Park Chung-hee, has been seriously injured by others. Now that he has been sent to the International Friendship Hospital, you should go and see him now. The voice of a school leader came over the phone.

"What? What did you say? Park Baojian suddenly stood up, with a look of disbelief: "Zhengxi was defeated, and he was injured and went to the hospital?" ”

Then he thought about it, and felt that his son might have met a master who exceeded his rank, so he asked: "In this kind of high-level competition, you don't wear protective gear for them?" ”

"Both sides wore protective gear, and it was a seven-piece suit." The hesitant voice of the school leader came from the phone, "I can't tell you the specific things for a while." You'd better go to see your son first, and then you'll get to know the school. After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

"How is this possible!? Park Baojian stood in place and was stunned. Judging by his years of experience, even a world champion would not be able to seriously wound his opponent with protective gear.

Suddenly.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Park Baojian's mouth, and then he fell straight on his back to the floor. Liu Cuihua in the kitchen heard the noise and hurriedly ran out. At a glance, I saw Park Baojian, who was covered in blood and fainted.

"Sword, sword, what's wrong with you, don't scare me!" Liu Cuihua's heart suddenly trembled, and tears welled up at once.

Then I quickly picked up the phone and dialed 120.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Three minutes later, a rush of sirens sounded, and the ambulance drove underneath the apartment. Four paramedics quickly arrived at their room, then carried Park Bo-kim's down and put him in an ambulance. And Liu Cuihua was crying while guarding her husband's side.

After more than an hour of anxious waiting, the hospital finally gave a report on the condition. Seeing the content of this report, Liu Cuihua felt that her whole body softened. Park Baojian's disease is actually terminal brain cancer! In the past, she felt that Park Baojian's body was a little abnormal, and she often had symptoms of nausea and vomiting.

However, the symptoms were very short-lived, and Park Baojian was in good health, so he didn't pay much attention to it afterwards like a normal person. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the hospital for examination, Park Baojian was terminally ill, and it was already in an advanced stage.

This news, for her, was like a bolt from the blue.

"Ms. Liu, go see your husband one last time, you're too late." At this time, a doctor in a white coat in the intensive care ward came out, took out the stethoscope on his ear, and said to Liu Cuihua euphemistically.

Liu Cuihua wiped away her tears and walked in.

In the white and tidy room, Park Baojian lay quietly on the hospital bed, with a qi mask on his face. There was a heartbeat tester on the table next to it, and the signal was moving steadily and faintly.

"Sword, sword." Liu Cuihua walked up to him, took his hand and put it on her face, tears poured out involuntarily.

She remembered the love between them, it was so poignant and moving, it was like a fairy tale. In the past, Park Baojian came to Huadu City to open a taekwondo gym to make a living, he was so handsome and powerful when he was young, and Liu Cuihua was just a cleaner inside.

When cleaning a taekwondo gym, the eyes of the two who fell in love with each other met inadvertently. Since then, the story of Cinderella and the prince has happened.

Later, she gave birth to Park Chung-hee, and Park Bo-kim, who was old and stopped participating in competitions. For the sake of his son's future, Park Baojian followed him to Tulip Middle School as a coach.

This kind of love would have been perfect for Liu Cuihua, but the ending was so poignant.

As if telepathically, "Hmm! With a bang, Park Baojian came to his senses. His hand snapped, then he took his wife's hand tightly.

"Sword, sword......" Feeling that her husband was awake, Liu Cuihua shouted.

"Cuihua ......" Park Baojian's lips twitched, and he made a faint sound. Liu Cuihua hurriedly leaned her ear over, trying to hear what he wanted to say.

"There's something...... You...... Million...... Remember......" Park Bo-kim's voice said to her in an extremely weak voice, "eat kimchi...... Carcinogenic...... Later...... Don't ...... Again...... To the son...... Eat kimchi! ”

Burst!

After finishing speaking, Park Baojian sprayed a mouthful of blood into the oxygen mask. Then, the heartbeat meter on the desktop also beeped.