"Keep up. Su Fan thought about it and made a decision.

"Young Master, are you sure?" Luo Haotian said uncertainly.

"Well, I don't necessarily want to recognize each other, if I don't want to recognize each other, I changed my name many years ago. Su Fan shook his head.

Luo Haotian drove and slowly followed behind the two people.

Soon, we arrived at a storefront at the end of the street.

Tang Dingkun took his son's hand and said, "Xiaochuan, I will take a break today, take a rest here, Dad will go to see the house tomorrow, and we will live in a big house in the future, how about it?"

Tang Chuan whispered, "Dad, why do we live here?"

Tang Dingkun squatted down and said softly: "Believe Dad, we will be rich soon, and we can change to a big house, when the time comes, will it be good to live in a villa?"

"Why wait until the time comes?"

This unfamiliar voice drilled into Tang Dingkun's ears, making his whole person almost bounce, and dragged Tang Chuan behind him.

The whole person was like an angry big cat, staring at the two uninvited guests: "Who are you?

"Go back and tell her that Lao Tzu has hands and feet, he can make money, and he wants his son to follow her, it's impossible!"

One of them squinted his eyes and said, "If you talk to me like that, you will die a miserable death." ”

Tang Dingkun gritted his teeth and said, "Even if Lao Tzu dies, he won't let you take your son away." ”

Another person said calmly: "Would you rather let your son suffer with you than let him enjoy life?"

Tang Dingkun snorted coldly: "Go back and tell Wei Biqin that my son is very good with me, there is food to eat and meat to eat." ”

Tang Chuan, who was hiding behind Tang Dingkun, whispered: "Dad, I don't have meat to eat." ”

The young man in front of him said helplessly: "I am entrusted by others not to separate your father and son. ”

Tang Dingkun refused to let go, the two people in front of him gave him too strong a sense of crisis.

He was afraid that as soon as he let go, his son would be taken away.

"Entrusted, Wei Biqin?"

"I don't know Wei Biqin, but I know Tang He. ”

"Tang River ......" Tang Dingkun muttered in a low voice, as if reminiscing.

Soon, his complexion became cloudy.

"Why should I trust you when my dad asked you to come?"

Tang Dingkun, who was in exile, didn't want to believe the two people in front of him.

The son is all he has.

Who knows, was it the woman who sent these two men to pick up her son?

"Don is doing well in Los Angeles, and I hope you get to know each other, and your son, too, will get a good education. For you, there are only good, no harm. ”

"I don't have to lie to you, I'm not interested in your son. ”

"If you really can't believe it, then it's better to live here, the weather in March, it's humid and cold, there's no problem for you to freeze to death, your son is so young, can you bear it?"

These two people are naturally Su Fan and Luo Haotian.

Su Fan opened his wallet, took out a thousand yuan, and handed it to Tang Dingkun: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me, take this thousand yuan and go to the hotel first, and then give me your mobile phone." ”

Tang Dingkun looked at the thousand yuan, gritted his teeth, took it down, and then handed the phone to Su Fan.

The mobile phone is an old ZTE, and it doesn't look stuck.

It seems that his conditions are really not good.

Su Fan saved the number and said to Tang Dingkun: "Anything, you can call me, and I can help you solve it." ”

"Don did a lot of things for my dad in Los Angeles, and he told me that 30 years ago, there was no way to force you to go back to China. ”

"I don't know exactly why. But I know he wants you to come over and be with him. ”

"If you are unwilling in your heart, then I will help you solve domestic affairs. ”

"Men have been poor for most of their lives, they don't come out, they have suffering in their hearts, I understand this feeling. ”

"When you come to Los Angeles and know your father, you will have endless glory and wealth. ”

"That's all I can say, take your son, go find a hotel to stay, all your debts, I've paid off. ”

After Su Fan finished speaking, he turned around and left, without any intention of speaking to Tang Dingkun.

Tang Dingkun's debt crisis, all the bank's loans, he helped pay it off.

When Su Fan saw his roar, he knew one thing very well.

He was unwilling in his heart.

I was unwilling to let that woman leave me, and I hated myself for not having the ability.

He didn't want to recognize each other because he resented his father for leaving him alone many years ago, so many years, after suffering so much, he had countless resentments in his heart.

So, his expression is complicated.

"That's it?" Luo Haotian's face was shocked, what kind of routine is this, young master?

"I've already said it, I want him to recognize him, and if he doesn't want to, I can't do it. All I could do was help him get back to the field. Su Fan shrugged.

"However, this million debts can crush a person?" Luo Haotian wondered.

"Ordinary people, not to mention millions, when you have no financial resources, hundreds of thousands, are enough to crush you to death. Alright, let's go back. Su Fan shook his head.

Bentley drove slowly.

Tang Dingkun's face was cloudy and uncertain, dragging the thousand oceans.

I have mixed tastes in my heart.

He didn't know where these two men came from.

If it was really sent by that woman, maybe he would have robbed Tang Chuan directly.

However, no.

Was it really sent by my father?

After all these years, my father hasn't died yet?

Back then, his father did have a hard time sending him back.

He didn't want to, he had to give it.

After so many years, he did not let go.

Again, he misses the Don River a lot.

How can a son miss his father for more than 30 years?

There is really resentment, and it has long since dissipated with the passage of time.

He gritted his teeth, pulled Tang Chuan and said, "Whether it's true or not, just go to the hotel and see." ”

Dozens of minutes later, Tang Dingkun sat on the bed in the hotel, his heart complicated.

His debts were indeed emptied.

Otherwise, he won't be able to stay in a hotel.

Seeing the smile on his son's face, his heart softened.

Perhaps, there is nothing worth remembering in this land.

As long as Tang Chuan is doing well, it's over, isn't it?

……

As soon as Su Fan returned to Fengyu Villa, he received a call from Lao Liu.

"Hey, young master, are you in Yangcheng?"

"Well, something?"

Lao Liu rarely took the initiative to call himself, which was surprising.

"Have you found Tang Dingkun?"

"We just met, is there something wrong?"

"It's okay, young master, let's rest early. ”

After speaking, Lao Liu hung up the phone.

He turned around and said respectfully to the middle-aged man next to him, "Master......"