Chapter 22 The police is here!

Noan felt amused when he heard that. What did they base such stupid requests on? Suddenly he remembered what the 'old Noah' had done and sighed in his heart. Because 'Old Noah' was very weak and mentally fragile. After a long time without the warmth of a family, 'Old Noah' craved the feeling of being loved. That's why, as long as this miserable family gives him a little warmth and a little laughter, he's willing to do anything. Whether it was having to work to pay off his father's debt when he was 10 years old or having to deliver goods in the rain at 15 to have enough money to pay off his gambling mother's debt. And most recently, he accepted the responsibility of shouldering the huge debt of his bastard brother. What about his younger brother? Since birth, he has received all the love from his parents. He has never done any hard work. What Noah's younger brother is enjoying comes from Noah's exhausted labour. Sometimes, 'Old Noah' wanted to give up on this house, but when he was about to give up, the blood-sucking demons of this family gave him a little hope. The 'old Noah' didn't know that what they gave him was just fake smiles and contempt. Their love was all for Negon. Later, 'Old Noah' realised he couldn't stay here anymore, so he ran away. However... he still could not escape the clutches of these bloodthirsty demons. Now, he is no longer the 'old Noah', he is the 'new Noah', He doesn't need this fake feeling. Noan sighed and said: "Good! I hope you can quickly give up on me." "What?!" Negon and his parents seemed surprised by Noan's words. You must know that before, if they just said this, Noah would be scared and beg them not to do it. Then he will try to make more money for them. But at this moment... Noan's answer was beyond their expectations. He should have worriedly apologised to them; he should have knelt down and begged for a little love from them. Why is he so indifferent? Negon's father was furious at this moment; he picked up the baseball bat and pointed it at Noan: "You bastard! Do you think that becoming a landlord means you have grown wings? Do you want to leave this house?" Noan frowned; he felt uncomfortable with that man's actions. Even though he was his father, however, after receiving the memories of 'Old Noah', he felt that man was not worthy of being his father. Besides, he was not the 'old Noah', he had no love or attachment to this family. That's why, when he heard what Negon's mother said, he immediately happily agreed. "That's right." Noah said, "Since the day I was born in this house, have you ever considered me your son? Or a tool for you to suck blood?" Negon's mother angrily shouted: "So what? You are my son? Giving me all the money is what you should do; is that wrong?" "Kid! You are so brave; you even dare to hit your own father." "Don't say too much. There's no need to explain to a piece of trash like him, who even beats his own parents. Arrest him and take him to the police station." "That's right. Everyone, quickly capture him." Noan frowned. He looked around; only these three men were the healthiest here, the rest were just women, children, and the elderly. If he wanted to, he could easily get past these people and run away. Noah also didn't want to cause big trouble; he also forgot that his father was not only an alcoholic but also a bum. At this moment, Noan felt a little regretful for coming here. He had foolishly thought that perhaps they would feel guilty about what they had done. But... human nature cannot be changed that easily. "Kid! If you don't want to get beaten, stand still." A man spoke up. Noah also saw that a few people had called the police. The people around looked at him and loudly scolded him. "This kid looks handsome, but why does he do such a despicable thing?" "Don't talk so loudly! Maybe he went out gambling and was short of money, so now he's back home playing thug to get money from his family." "What a bastard! If I had a son like that, I would have thrown him in the trash long ago." "Huh! Look carefully; in the future, raise your children well, or else they will grow up to be thugs and beat up their parents." The Negon family heard everyone scolding Noan and laughed out loud in their hearts. Negon also hurriedly spoke up at this time: "Everyone, don't beat my brother. It's because he owes too much money, so he had no choice but to come back to ask for money." "But we had no money, so he... hit my father. But I don't think he did it on purpose, everyone... Don't hurt him." Looking at Negon's pitiful expression, not only did the crowd not calm down; on the contrary, they became even angrier. "See? At least they still have a good son." "Damn! This brat looks very decent; I didn't think he was a piece of trash." "Trash! You can't judge a book by its cover." "This kind of bastard should be in jail." "Wait a minute; the police will come, and we can put him in jail." "That's right; let him stay in prison until he dies. This kind of person will harm others outside." Noan frowned; he didn't want to say anything more. In this case, it was his words against theirs. He was about to leave, but three men surrounded him. His father refused to stand up, one hand holding his head, the other tightly gripping his leg. Noan sighed; he was about to unleash his power and use violence to leave when a voice rang out. "Get out of the way! The police is here!"