The Rise of a Special Forces Soldier Abandoned by a Wealthy Family

Zeng Long let out a long sigh of relief, sat down again, and a sincere and relaxed smile appeared on his face.

He personally pushed the brewed tea towards Yin Hang and Du Hanyuan, his tone becoming extremely solemn:

"Since you two are family friends of Uncle Ye, then I won't hide anything from you from you from now on."

He paused, then said, word by word:

"Your friend, Chairman Ye, has a son who has been lost for over ten years... who is very likely my brother—a brother even closer than blood brothers, Ye Feng!"

"What?!?!" Yin Hang and Du Hanyuan were struck as if by lightning, and jumped up from their chairs!

My blood seemed to boil over at that moment! Shock! Unparalleled shock!

It's not just the immense relief and excitement that comes from finally seeing our old friends Ye Zhenkang and his wife reunited after searching for them for over a decade!

More importantly, it was the profound shock behind this news that could change the fate of all of them!

Ye Zhenkang's son is actually Zeng Long's brother?!

The brother of Zeng Long, the man with the forbidden name and boundless power?!

This is more than just the end of hardship for the Ye family; it's a meteoric rise to power!

And as Ye Zhenkang's closest friends, wouldn't they... be rising to prominence as well?!

Overwhelmed with joy and excitement, Yin Hang almost dropped his teacup. He forced back his trembling hands and immediately pulled out his phone.

"I...I'll call Lao Ye right now! Tell him to come back immediately!"

Just as Yin Hang frantically dialed Ye Zhenkang's number, trying to persuade them to return to Yuetingyuan immediately in a calm but barely concealed tone—

"Bang!" The suite door was violently pushed open with tremendous force!

Three figures swept into the room like a hurricane!

Ye Feng, Tie Zhu, and Lin Xiaoya rushed back from Teng's headquarters as quickly as possible after receiving Zeng Long's urgent notice!

As soon as Ye Feng entered the room, his eyes, which were usually calm and cold like a deep pool, were now burning with an unprecedented urgency and desire!

His gaze instantly locked onto Zeng Long, not even having time to look at the other people in the room.

Zeng Long didn't say anything, but silently picked up the yellowed photo on the tea tray and handed it over.

This photo may have been brought to you by your parents. They gave it to Mr. Teng today, asking him to help find their son who has been missing for more than ten years. Your name is also on the back of the photo.

Ye Feng's hands, which had ended countless lives and were as steady as a rock, began to tremble uncontrollably the moment they touched the photograph!

He gripped the edge of the photo tightly, his gaze fixed on the smiling face of the child in the picture, as if drawn by a magnet.

The childhood images, blurred for over a decade and almost submerged in blood and darkness, began to gradually become clearer, slowly overlapping with the photograph in my hand…

He abruptly flipped the photo over! When the two familiar yet unfamiliar handwritings of "Ye Feng," and that unforgettable birth date, clearly came into view—

"Thump! Thump! Thump!" Ye Feng was struck as if by an invisible force, staggering three steps backward! His cold mask shattered instantly!

He abruptly looked up at Zeng Long, his voice hoarse from the overwhelming emotion: "Where...is he?"

"They've already left," Zeng Long said in a deep voice, gesturing to Yin Hang and Du Hanyuan, who were on the phone.

"These two are probably family friends of your father. They have already called and asked your parents to return."

Du Hanyuan could no longer contain himself. He rushed excitedly to Ye Feng, scrutinizing his face, his voice trembling:

You...you really are Xiaofeng?!

Do you remember me? I'm your Uncle Du! I used to carry you around and take you horseback riding when you were little!

Do you remember my daughter, who grew up playing with you naked? You always complained that she cried too much and called her "snotty-nosed girl"?!

"Snotty..." This nickname, long buried in the corner of his memory and filled with childlike innocence and warmth, was like a key that suddenly unlocked the tightly locked door of emotion in Ye Feng's heart!

A blurry yet heartwarming scene flashed through my mind—a little girl with pigtails and a snotty nose, following behind a cool little boy, calling out "Brother Xiaofeng" in a sweet, childish voice...

Ye Feng's body jolted violently!

He looked at Du Hanyuan, his eyes filled with excitement, disbelief, and an urgent desire to find the root cause!

He opened his mouth, but was too emotional to utter a sound.

Zeng Long had finally received confirmation from Ye Feng's eyes and reaction.

A huge weight was lifted from his heart, but then came worry about Ye Feng's current state of mind.

Ye Feng was extremely eager to see the people who might be his biological parents; he needed the final, undeniable confirmation!

He is the Grim Reaper who roams the dark world; caution and certainty are ingrained in his very bones.

He cannot and will not easily acknowledge the other person before seeing their face.

He suddenly looked at Teng Ao, his voice icy and undeniably authoritative:

"Young Master Teng! They were here before! Get all the CCTV footage from this afternoon's entrances to Yueting Garden, the main hall, and the entrance to Tengge Hall! Immediately!"

"Yes! Immediately!" Teng Ao dared not delay in the slightest and immediately contacted the monitoring room personally.

Soon, the hard drive containing the surveillance footage was delivered.

Without being told, Lin Xiaoya immediately took the laptop, skillfully connected it to the computer, and her slender fingers flew across the keyboard.

She looked up at Du Hanyuan: "Did you come together? Around what time?"

"We came together! We met at the entrance around 4:10 pm!" Du Hanyuan replied immediately.

Xiaoya quickly switched the monitoring time to 4 PM, then turned the computer to Du Hanyuan: "Please find their footage."

Du Hanyuan immediately rushed to the computer, his eyes fixed on the screen, his fingers flying across the progress bar.

When the surveillance footage showed Ye Zhenkang and Zhou Simin being stopped by soldiers at the entrance of Yuetingyuan, looking uneasy, he suddenly pressed the pause button!

"It's them!" Du Hanyuan excitedly pointed to the screen, then looked nervously at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng strode to the computer, bent down, and stared intently at the middle-aged couple on the screen, his gaze as sharp as a high-precision scanner.

Zoom in! Closer! Looking at Ye Zhenkang's face, weathered by time yet still revealing the handsome features of his youth!

And when Zhou Simin's gentle and beautiful face, even with a sorrowful expression, was clearly presented before him—

The fragmented and blurry childhood memories in Ye Feng's mind were forcibly pieced together and activated by a powerful force!

The laughter of his father lifting him high in the air, the gentle silhouette of his mother knitting a sweater for him under the lamp...

Countless forgotten images surged forth, perfectly overlapping with the two faces on the screen!

It's them! It really is them! Ye Feng's body swayed slightly. His hands, which were used to holding deadly weapons and were as steady as Mount Tai, were now trembling so much that he could barely hold the mouse.

His eyes quickly and uncontrollably reddened, and a layer of moisture spread out, blurring his vision.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his turbulent emotions, and with trembling fingers, he unpaused the video.

The surveillance footage resumed playing.

He watched as he read lips, seeing his father being stopped by soldiers at the door;

Watching Han Yi and the others surround them, they used harsh words to ridicule and humiliate them.

Seeing how helpless and how much humiliation his parents endured under those piercing gazes...

His heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand, and the pain was so intense that he could hardly breathe!

The video continues.

He saw his father, his hands trembling violently with excitement and humility as he held out the bank card that carried the hopes of his entire family.

He saw his mother, who was sobbing uncontrollably and almost knelt down to beg, and took out the old photo that she had treasured for more than ten years.

They witnessed how their parents were once again besieged and ridiculed by Han Yi and others after Teng Ao left!

Finally, filled with desolation, despair, and endless humiliation, they turned away sadly and left this place where they had suffered so much coldness and humiliation...

Watching my parents' hunched, lonely figures as they left, as if abandoned by the whole world...

"Thump!" "Thump!" Ye Feng could clearly hear his heart pounding wildly, almost as if it were about to explode!

The longing that had been building up in his heart for over a decade, and the overwhelming anger that came at him as he witnessed his parents being humiliated and was powerless to do anything about it, finally broke through all the shackles of reason and erupted with a roar, like a volcano that had been suppressed for thousands of years!

Who is he? He is the "Grim Reaper" feared throughout the dark world!

It is a nightmare that keeps countless powerful figures awake at night!

He possesses terrifying power capable of overthrowing the regimes of small countries and controlling the life and death of others!

But the result?

The biological parents he had been searching for were being trampled on and humiliated like ants right under his nose!

In their search for him, they sold their possessions, exhausted their efforts, and endured countless scornful looks!

And this so-called "Grim Reaper" couldn't even protect their most basic dignity!

What use is the name "Grim Reaper"?

What's the point of possessing such astonishing martial prowess if it can't protect one's loved ones?!

"Bang!!!" With a loud crash, Ye Feng slammed the laptop shut in front of him!

He slowly straightened up.

At that moment, the temperature inside the suite seemed to plummet to freezing!

A terrifying killing intent, so thick it was almost tangible and carrying the stench of blood, surged wildly from Ye Feng's body like a primordial beast out of control, instantly filling the entire room!

The lights seemed to dim!

His eyes were no longer filled with excitement and moisture, but had become extremely cold, extremely empty, as if devoid of any human emotion... absolutely lifeless!

That is the eye of death, which sees all things as worthless and only killing can quell its rage!

His aura became dangerous and violent, as if he would destroy everything in the next instant!

"Whoosh—!" Without leaving any words, without looking at anyone again.

Ye Feng's figure, like a ghost blending into the shadows, or a black lightning bolt tearing through space, vanished instantly at the suite's door before anyone could react!

He didn't leave to find his parents, but... headed straight for the Tengge Hall!

At this moment, he is no longer the calm "nuclear bomb" under Zeng Long's command, nor is he a wanderer searching for his parents.

He is... a vengeful messenger returned from hell! He is the god of death, descending upon the world with endless rage and murderous intent!

The suite was deathly silent.

Zeng Long stared at the empty doorway, his expression complex, which ultimately turned into a silent sigh.

He knew that some people were destined to pay the price with their lives tonight for their foolishness and malice.

The battleground has begun.