Chapter 20: The Stolen Son

"Then you give me proof. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info help me figure out if my list for tomorrow can be signed. Comrade Wang finally believed it a little.

"My good father, don't you hear that the secret of heaven must not be leaked? This thing will cost your good son's life. Do you want a white-haired man to send a black-haired man in twenty years?"

Comrade Wang's eyes flashed a little nervous: "Really?"

"Really. "Lie to you, Wang Ze'an curled the corners of his lips and nodded with a smile, "However, I can prove it to you in another way." ”

"Now, look. Wang Ze'an pointed outside through the windowpane.

It was just after lunch, and there were only a few figures outside. There was a green tree in front of the window where the old Wang father and son were standing, and although autumn was approaching, the tree was still lush and lush.

Wang Ze'an pointed his right index finger at the window, and it happened to be on a branch through the glass and at a distance.

The long, bony fingers slashed twice on the windowpane, and the branch suddenly seemed to be blown by a strong wind, and the green leaves fell to the ground with a thud, and in a few seconds half of the leaves were gone.

Imagine a thriving tree with a dead branch......

Comrade Wang's expression was a little sluggish.

Wang Ze'an raised his eyebrows, "You believe it now?"

Comrade Wang nodded stunnedly, "I believe it." ”

After a while, Lao Wang moved his gaze back from the window, and his tone was hesitant, "The ...... just now It's not going to be a long life, is it?"

"No, don't worry. Wang Ze'an hugged his father, "I still want to give you a pension." ”

"Fuck you!" Wang Ze'an took another kick in the ass.

"It's not over yet!" Comrade Wang, who came back to his senses, looked angry again, "What about the child? Don't say that you are a merry breed outside, that child is cute and not at all like the bear you were when you were a child." It's definitely not a child of our old Wang family!"

Wang Ze'an: Did "......" bury his son like this?

"Picked it up. Wang Ze'an was concise and to the point.

"Gone?" said Comrade Wang.

Wang Ze'an had an indifferent face, "It's gone." ”

"You think I'll believe it?"

Wang Ze'an's father is an old fox who has been in the mall for decades, and his heart has more eyes than lotus root eyes, Wang Ze'an is too lazy to use an excuse to deceive his father, so he is even more punctured in minutes.

"Then tell me who you have been hiding from in the past few years? Then Xiao Wang shouldn't be you stealing someone else's house, right?"

“…… Dad," Wang Ze'an spoke, his voice low and depressed, which made Comrade Wang a little confused for a moment, "You are the truth, that son is really me stealing someone else's house." ”

Lao Wang: "Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding you. ”

"You're kidding me. ”

"I'm not kidding you. ”

"Don't tease me!"

Wang Ze'an spread his hands: "You really don't want to believe it, I can't help it." ”

"Really?"

"Hmm. Wang Ze'an nodded, and hugged his incompetent father again, "So don't worry about it, otherwise your son will be hunted down again." Is it done?"

So Comrade Wang, who thought he was shrewd, was fooled by his good son. Although he is a shrewd old fox, Comrade Wang has always been a good citizen who abides by the law, and after being fooled by his son, Comrade Wang said that he was very tired.

He vowed never to mind the young man again.

Wang Ze'an raised his eyebrows: "Really?"

Comrade Wang nodded very seriously.

"Then I have a question for you, can you answer it seriously?"

Comrade Wang nodded seriously.

"As early as when I first entered City A, you knew that I was back, right?" Seeing his father in a hurry to speak, Wang Ze'an said again: "Don't be in a hurry to deny it, I am so good with Xiao Wangzang, you can't find out in just a few days." ”

Comrade Wang nodded.

"So you know that I live in Yuzhi's apartment, why do you give the key to Xiaoqingtian's girl to let her live?"

"This ......," Wang's old face flushed, "it's all your mother's idea." You go and ask your mom what the hell she wants to do. ”

Seeing Comrade Wang's reaction, Wang Ze's conjecture in peace of mind can be confirmed. The husband and wife are thinking about their daughter-in-law and grandson, and they are about to go crazy.

"That girl is a good girl. Comrade Wang held back another sentence.

"Well, I know. She's a good girl. Wang Ze'an nodded nonchalantly.

"Really?" Comrade Wang looked skeptical again.

Wang Ze'an twisted his eyebrows and thought about it, that girl's appearance must not be picky, her personality is cheerful and lively, and she can easily mingle with the people around her. Whether it is for Xiao Wang or for the stray cats in the community, she is full of maternal love, but if there is revenge, she will revenge, and she has her own bottom line for people and things. Although sometimes the temper is not very good...... But most of the time, it is a complex of contradictions that are soft and cute, amiable and refreshing. Although narcissistic and like brain supplements, I can't cook, but fortunately, I'm not picky and it's easy to raise......

Wang Ze'an was a little embarrassed. He was really seriously thinking about whether this girl was suitable for marriage.

It's obviously a little girl so much younger than him, and she hasn't even graduated from college yet. I don't know what Comrade Wang and Mrs. Wang think about tying the two of them together.

Although he seems to be only twenty-four years old, if it weren't for the fact that he had never really gone to school since he was a child, he might not be in graduate school now, or he would be working 9 to 5 in his father's company.

Wang Ze'an trembled, that kind of life is really completely unimaginable.

Although he is not very old, but after being alone outside for so long, Wang Ze'an feels that his mental age is at least ...... I'm thirty years old.

In short, in his heart, Xiao Qingtian is a little girl.

As for that girl, she should also treat him as a brother.

After all, no matter which girl likes a boy, she always shows that she can cook and do laundry...... It shouldn't be Xiao Qingtian's violent temper that he does when he doesn't agree.

So......

Hey, why is it that the more I think about this, the more congested I become......

Where does this inexplicable unhappiness come from?

When Lao Wang's father and son walked blindly and almost arrived at the door of the ward, they both saw a figure lying on the door of the ward, tiptoeing into the ward.

Wang Ze'an frowned without a trace.

"What are you doing!" Comrade Wang roared angrily on the spot.

The figure who heard the voice turned around and saw the father and son walking from the other side of the corridor, and after staring at Wang Ze'an for a few seconds, a hoarse voice sounded: "I'm here to find someone." ”

Hearing this, Wang Ze'an's brows frowned even tighter, "Who are you?"

"Me?" a sarcastic smile curled into the man's mouth, "You're not qualified to know." After speaking, before Wang Ze'an could react, he disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Lao Wang paused: "Ze'an, you ......"

Wang Ze'an walked quickly to the point where the figure disappeared, stretched out his hand and twisted it in the air, frowning and not knowing what he was thinking.