Walking alone in the night of the bustling city, Wang Zhong lowered his head, silently recalling the previous battle with Ning Qinglian in his heart.

I was full of emotion.

There are too many strong people in this world, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger.

It's hard to imagine that a woman would have such skills.

Wang Zhong can be sure that even if he fights with her to the death, the result can only be unknown.

In tonight's battle, although she had a little upper hand, she finally chose to abandon the battle and run away, but Wang Zhong had a faint feeling.

She didn't run away because of a lack of strength, but seemed to be because of ...... She found something very strange.

Scold.

Walking to the door of the hotel, seeing a pair of men and women leaning into the hall next to each other, Wang Zhong suddenly had an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

What kind of mentality do you have?

When I met such a peerless woman, I didn't want to push people down, but I wanted to fight with her.

It's a little too ...... Sling wire.

Shaking his head, he made his way back to his room.

As soon as he took out the room card to open the door, the moment the door opened, Wang Zhong's pupils suddenly shrank, and the whole person flashed to the corner of the corridor like a light tanuki.

"Who?" A man asked, poking his head out the door.

It's a stranger.

Wang Zhong glanced up at the door number again, confirmed that it was his room, and then his figure flew, grabbed him by the neck, entered the door, and slammed it shut.

"You ......" The man stared at Wang Zhong in horror, but his neck was caught, his face was flushed, his breathing was not smooth, and he couldn't say anything at all.

At this time, Wang Zhong saw the man's appearance clearly.

A man in his forties, dressed in a formal suit, with a white complexion, wearing a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, looks like Svenwen, but he looks quite tired, and his eyes are densely red and bloodshot, as if he hasn't slept for a long time.

"Boss, it's my dad!" Wang Bowen exclaimed.

Wang Zhong was stunned for a moment, and then let go of his hand.

Wang Bowen's father?

What are they here for?

How did they find here?

Full of doubts in his heart, Wang Zhong looked up, in the brightly lit room, Wang Bowen stood in front of the sofa, his face looked a little aggrieved, and beside him, there was a graceful and luxurious middle-aged beauty, wearing a light-colored leather coat, and at first glance she was a pampered lady.

It should be Wang Bowen's mother.

"Mingxuan, are you okay?" The middle-aged beautiful woman hurriedly walked over, rubbing the man's back very virtuously, but her two eyes were staring at Wang Zhong intently, and her eyes were full of anger.

"Boss?"

"Son, do you call him the boss?"

"It's just a mess!"

"Who do you think you are? You're a college student, not a gangster! Unorthodox! ”

The woman reprimanded Wang Bowen and showed strong hostility towards Wang Zhong.

In her opinion, her son has always been well-behaved, obedient, excellent and sensible, and this bad young man named Wang Zhong is simply a bastard who has brought his son badly.

……

In this posture, Wang Zhong pouted, looking a little helpless.

I have long guessed that Wang Bowen's family background should not be bad, if nothing else, it should be from that kind of wealthy family, but Wang Zhong didn't expect to see his parents on such an occasion.

This situation is a bit embarrassing.

Yes, it is true that Wang Bowen has to cry and shout to come out with him, but in the eyes of his parents, they will definitely not see it this way.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Zhong silently brewed his emotions, and was ready to sit down with the two of them calmly and have a good talk.

"Who?"

As soon as his ears moved, Wang Zhong shouted loudly.

At the moment of ventilation just now, Wang Zhong seemed to feel that in the corner outside the window, there was a dark and obscure energy fluctuation that was fleeting.

Although it was very vague, Wang Zhong still felt it keenly.

"Come out!" Wang Zhong's tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and he shouted again.

Squeak.

The window was gently pushed open, and a phantom slowly drifted in.

This is a person who is shrouded in a condom.

I don't know if it's a man or a woman, and it's wearing an extremely loose cloak, like a large sack, enveloping "it" in its entire body.

The cloaked man entered the room, but did not speak, and stood in the corner like a cold poisonous snake, and the temperature of the whole room dropped several degrees.

Wang Bowen was the closest to this person, and when he saw him floating in through the window, he gritted his teeth, staring at him as if he was facing a great enemy, and said coldly, "Sneaky thing, get out!" ”

"Son, don't be rude to Master Jin!" Wang Bowen's mother shouted sharply.

She quickly poured a glass of water, walked over quickly, respectfully placed it on the table in front of the cloaked man, and then explained to Wang Bowen, "Son, quickly, apologize to Master Jin." ”

"If it weren't for Master Jin's approach this time, we wouldn't have been able to find you at all. Do you know how many places my ** dad and I ran to find you. You're so ignorant, kid! How can you do that? You break our hearts so much. ”

As she spoke, tears flickered faintly in the corners of Wang Bowen's mother's eyes.

Seeing his mother crying, Wang Bowen was at a loss for a while.

What happened tonight was so unexpected for him.

I was exercising my wrist strength in the room according to the method I found, and just when I felt better, I heard someone knocking on the door outside.

When I pushed the door open, I was stunned.

It turned out to be Mom and Dad.

When he and Wang Zhong walked out of Future Island, Wang Bowen called home, saying that he was going to travel with a classmate.

At that time, the family disagreed, but after saying anything, they finally persuaded their parents.

Unexpectedly, now they are actually looking for it.

And before he could say a few words, Wang Zhong returned.

……

The huge room fell silent for a moment.

Wang Zhong's mind was racing.

Master Kim.

Method.

Looking at his outfit again, Wang Zhong had a flash of inspiration in his mind and thought of something.

It is said that there are some head-lowering masters in Southeast Asia, who have some strange methods, such as raising resentful babies, raising ghosts, cursing, etc., and are very respected by the locals.

Wang Bowen's parents probably found this place through the spell cast by this head descending master, and used the blood induction between father and son.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Zhong said slowly, "Uncle Wang, Auntie, sit down first, this matter is just a little misunderstanding." Everyone is not an enemy, so there is no need to make the atmosphere so tense. ”

Wang Zhong is not an unreasonable person.

In this case, it is also wrong to say it yourself, and it is enough for both parties to sit down and explain things clearly.

"Yes, yes, Mom and Dad, sit down, I'll pour you water." Hearing Wang Zhong say this, Wang Bowen suddenly seemed to have found the backbone of the heart, and said quickly.

Wang Mingxuan's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and there was a hint of appreciation.

He is a businessman who crisscrosses shopping malls, and his eyesight is still good.

Although the first impression of Wang Zhong was not very good, looking at the child's bearing and calmness, he did not look like a twenty-year-old young man, but like an old fox who had cultivated in the shopping mall.

Wang Mingxuan also pulled his wife and sat down.

"Uncle Wang, let me explain to you, here's the thing." Seeing that the two of them sat down, Wang Zhong also sat next to him and spoke.

"Bowen and I are classmates and roommates, about a month ago, I was preparing for a hiking trip from Wuyang City to **, Bowen heard about it, so he joined in."

Wang Zhong talked about some of the things he had seen and heard during the trip, and of course, omitted the part about fighting with the Ou brothers.

These things are too sinister to be feared.

Listening to this, Wang Bowen's mother's face gradually softened, and she couldn't help but look up at her son, and her eyes gradually revealed a little distress.

Blackened, thinned.

However, it seems to be a lot more energetic.

The spirit of the whole person has undergone a earth-shaking change.

Wang Bowen's mother is called Zheng Meili, although she is a housewife, but she is not the kind of little woman who only knows how to cry and cry, she chose to follow this man when Wang Mingxuan had nothing, and by twenty years later, she is already a successful woman behind the successful man.

Seeing such a change in her son, she is generally distressed and generally a little relieved.

The son grew up.

Also ripe.

However, this kind of trip is something she can't bear.

How dangerous.

What if something happens during the journey, so that the sky is not working, and the earth is not working?

After talking for about half an hour, Wang Zhong finally explained the matter clearly, Wang Mingxuan's face was calm and calm, he took out a pack of cigarettes, and handed one to Wang Zhong casually, "Do you smoke?" ”

Wang Zhong took it casually.

Wang Mingxuan handed Wang Bowen another one.

Wang Bowen smiled bitterly and took it over, feeling indescribable in his heart.

Although he is a child of a rich family, he really has never enjoyed the treatment of his father's hand-handed cigarettes, and he used to smoke secretly at home.

Syllable......

Wang Bowen was beautiful, and his hand was hit hard by his mother.

"Son, don't learn from **, what kind of cigarettes! And you, you have taught your son badly, and you don't teach the good! ”

The father and son glanced at each other, and they both smiled bitterly.

However, although Zheng Meili said so, she quietly brought the ashtray over.

The four of them talked, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious.

But Master Jin, like a dead man, sat motionless.

"Son, go home. After walking so much, you have also learned a lot of things, ** is ready to arrange you into the company as soon as possible, and learn a lot of things to share the burden with him. ”

Zheng Meili said softly.

Hearing this, Wang Bowen jumped up from the sofa like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail.

"No way!"

shouted, Wang Bowen seemed to realize that his reaction was a little intense, took a deep breath, and said very seriously, "Mom, I'm still young, don't worry, I'm going to follow Brother Zhong for a while." ”

Hearing this, Zheng Meili was a little unhappy.

Although she knew that her son had learned a lot from this young man named Wang Zhong, in her opinion, Wang Zhong was just a relatively young and old person.

She has seen a lot of this kind of person.

When you are young, you are sharp and do what you want, which can often attract the envy and even jealousy of your peers.

However, it often doesn't work out as a big deal.

Backpackers?

Traveller?

It's all a business that doesn't do business.

Zheng Meili still remembers that when she was in college, she had an extremely good peer, who was very good, talented, and had very good family conditions.

At that time, almost no one in the whole school knew about him, and many girls faintly expressed their admiration.

Even, he is one of his admirers.

However, after graduation, there was gradually no news, and when I met him again at the class reunion a few years ago, he changed his outfit. Baijiayi, quit scarring head, it turned out to be a monk.

If her son becomes like this, Zheng Meili will never accept it.

Standing up, Zheng Meili said categorically, "No, son, you have to go back with us!" (To be continued.) )