Chapter 492: Shi Mingsong's father

The Tower of Babel has five floors

The people on the street are completely different from the fourth floor, this place is like the center of the Eastern Regions, almost everyone is in a suit and leather shoes, with a hint of inexplicable arrogance on their faces.

Wu Yu and Shi Mingsong looked behind them, what kind of place is this? The two of them can be said to have no idea how they came here, one second, they were still in the endless wasteland, and the next second, they were already standing in this place, and the clothes on their bodies were still a little dusty, and they looked out of place with everything in front of them.

"How did you get here?" Shi Mingsong also had a confused expression on his face, it was clear that one second, the two of them had just finished eating, and it had not been five minutes since they left, and the next moment the two of them appeared in this place inexplicably.

"You ask me, who am I going to ask?" Wu Yu's face was also a little dark, "Find a place to sit and drink something first?" ”

"Do you have any money?"

The two of them stood there silent for a long time, and then sighed, the money inside is not common to the outside at all, this point has never been thought of by the two people, originally two people who don't need to hate money anywhere, but at this moment they are standing on the street for two cups of coffee money and are at a loss.

"Or..."Wu Yu frowned slightly, "Let's go grab some money, it seems that this is the way to get the money faster." ”

"Yes, it's very Wu Yu." Shi Mingsong sighed helplessly, "You wait, I'll call my family." ”

"Call, how do you call?" Wu Yu looked at Shi Mingsong with a confused expression, "We are on the fifth floor now, and your house is on the seventh floor, why did you call over?" ”

This point, as long as it is the Tower of Babel, should know that when two people are in two different layers, they can't call at all, and this should be considered a common sense, but Shi Mingsong has already taken out the phone and found the phone number that exists in the phone.

"I'll tell you later, from the time you came to the fifth floor, the world you saw before can already be thrown behind, because this world will allow you to re-establish a new worldview, a world view that you have never been exposed to." Shi Mingsong motioned to Wu Yu not to speak.

"Hey, hello, who are you?" Connected the phone, the person on the other end of the phone seemed to be a little impatient, I don't know how many phones have been changed, and the phone card is the same, but fortunately, the mobile phone and phone card in the Eastern Regions can continue to be used in the Tower of Babel, otherwise they may really be the same as Wu Yu said now, and they will be reduced to the point of robbery.

"Daddy, I am." Shi Mingsong's voice was not as gentle as he imagined, but a little cold, Wu Yu didn't know the reason, but every family has a story of every family, not to mention that the latter is not just a family, in a family, there are countless things, which are not something you can decide, you want to have enough say in a family, and it is such a behemoth family, then you have to have your own strength.

"Ming... Ming Song? You're Ming Song! The people over there didn't seem to have thought that the person here at this moment was the son who had disappeared for four or five years, and at this moment, a silent phone call turned out to be a familiar voice.

"Well, it's me."

"You... You came out of that place? Where are you now? I'll send someone to pick you up right away! The man over there didn't seem to notice Shi Mingsong's coldness, but yelled in surprise.

"No need, I'll go back by myself in two days, this mobile phone number, transfer some money to me." I still have something to do here, so I'll hang up first. ”

"Wait." The man over there seemed to have finally discovered Shi Mingsong's abnormality, "That incident, are you still a father?" ”

Shi Mingsong was silent for a while, and let out a deep breath, "This matter, I'll talk about it when I go back, but here I can give you an answer, I won't agree to that matter anyway." Also, I already have a girlfriend now. ”

"Ming Song... You..."The man over there seemed to have a headache when he heard Shi Mingsong's words, "Forget it, let's talk about it when you come back, I'll call you right away for the money, is this mobile phone your current mobile phone number?" ”

"Well, and I won't change it in the future, hang up." Shi Mingsong pressed the hang-up button and threw the phone into his pocket, "Let's go, find a place to sit and have a meeting, and we will have money soon." ”

"Hmm." Wu Yu nodded, glanced at Shi Mingsong, and finally couldn't hold back, "You and your father..."

"We'll talk about that later, but let's find a place to sit down first." Shi Mingsong smiled, it seemed a little reluctant, after all, this is not something to be happy about, and I haven't heard that voice for four or five years, maybe it's a little old, even if there are still so many grievances in my heart for some things at the beginning, but now even if that resentment still exists, it has become much less.

The coffee shop is completely different from the café in the Eastern Regions, there seems to be no street shop here, as long as you find a random shop on the side of the road and walk in, you can see the rich and luxurious intoxicating atmosphere. Wu Yu doesn't like this feeling very much, he prefers the kind of shop with exquisite decoration and a different feeling, but although the café is still a place with a dark design, looking at the golden lines of the tiles on the ground, as well as the ice cream or the gold foil on the coffee, all make him sigh helplessly.

Is the Eastern Regions dirty enough? Of course, that is enough, but at the moment, everything here is far more dirty than that place, if the dirt of the Eastern Regions is put on the surface, then the dirt here is hidden in the hearts of everyone, they will raise their proud heads, and then carefully hide the dirt in their hearts.

"What do you want?" The waiter looked at the clothes of Shi Mingsong and Wu Yu, his brows furrowed slightly, there will be poor people everywhere, even if it is the seventh floor, the clothes on the two of them at the moment look a little down, but in the end, they are just a little dirty, but the waiter's attitude seems to make people not very happy.

"Ireland, add salt." Shi Mingsong didn't bother to pick up the menu handed over by the waiter, "What about you?" ”

"Cappuccino." Wu Yu shrugged his shoulders gently, as if there was no Luan Ying by his side, and the temperament in Shi Mingsong's bones was revealed again.

"Is that all? A total of one hundred and seven, cash or mobile payment? The attitude of the service was very poor, and seeing that Shi Mingsong didn't take the menu, he threw the list directly on the table on the side.

"Another glass of red wine, hot." Shi Mingsong's face was expressionless.