19 family affection

Wang Jianguo smiled and stepped off the super small treadmill with a joking expression on his face: "Oh! Earn money! How much do you earn? After asking, he also walked to the main seat of the living room, intending to find a seat to sit down.

Wang Hui smiled: "Wait for Mom to come over and talk together." Then, he gently lowered the backpack he had been carrying.

"Good! Wait for your mom to come over and talk about it together! Looks like you've made a lot of money, huh? Ha ha! Wang Jian's Chinese language is light.

After a while, the Queen Mother, who had finished washing, also moved a stool and sat down.

The queen mother is also surnamed Wang, and the royal father's place of origin is the relationship between the upper and lower villages, many years ago, the two villages can be said to be the people of the same clan, but how many years have been scattered, the relationship between far and near, although they are both surnamed Wang, but it is only the relationship between the upper and lower villages and not a clan.

The queen mother's name is Wang Lijuan. Wang Lijuan's face is beautiful, even if there are traces of time on her face, it can be seen that the queen mother was also a beauty when she was young. Just looking at her temperament, the Queen Mother should be a dignified and elegant middle-aged and elderly woman.

However, the so-called temperament is the most deceptive person, the so-called temperament is the impression we first saw a stranger, and the formation of temperament has an appearance, a dress, and an accumulation of experience. Among the three copies, only one part of the experience reflects the accumulation of real character, so it is quite inaccurate to judge people based on temperament.

You can see that many people who dress like fairies reveal that she is not a fairy, but a woman. And now there are more and more kinds of clothes, which increases the difficulty of judging people by temperament. Because he or she wears this dress, it may just be because it looks good and nothing else.

Therefore, Wang Lijuan's real character is also different from her appearance, roughly speaking, the characteristics of the queen mother's character are a little arrogant, and she has the calmness to maintain the bond between her children and her father all year round.

Seeing that his father and mother were sitting down, Wang Hui began to speak: "I have money, a lot of money. Five million is more than enough. Our family's mortgage can be paid off in one go. ”

Wang Hui thought about it before he came, but he still wanted to tell his parents directly first, and then use hypnosis.

Why?

He simply wanted to see his parents' surprised expressions.

There is also a psychology of revenge.

Revenge on his father, to be precise.

The royal father had a heart condition, but Wang Hui was fully prepared.

Hearing Wang Hui say this, Wang Jianguo, who had the heaviest voice in the family, smiled, and he laughed not because he was indifferent to this matter, but because he didn't believe it at all, so he continued to ask calmly: "Five... Million? Haha, you earn so much? Can you pay it off all at once? ”

"Five million? Xiaohui, when did you earn so much? More than five million earned at once? Wang Lijuan was also loudly surprised.

After listening to this, Wang Hui began to open the backpack, because where they were sitting, the table was a little high, and they were sitting opposite Wang Hui, so they could only see Wang Hui opening the backpack, but they couldn't see what was in the backpack.

Then they saw Wang Hui take out stacks of renminbi from his backpack. Then their expressions changed from relaxed and surprised to uncertain, until Wang Hui took out all the renminbi from his backpack, and Wang Hui's mother, Wang Lijuan, had automatically gone to close all the doors, windows and roller blinds in the house.

Wang Jianguo's mouth opened wide, and his heartbeat was a little fast. But Wang Jianguo is not a person who has never seen so much money, so he can hold on. And Wang Lijuan, the queen mother who closed the doors and curtains, had already lowered her voice and moved her seat to Wang Hui: "Son, where did you get so much money?" ”

Wang Hui likes to tidy up, and the money on the desktop is a bit messy at this time, so he replied while stacking the money: "Naturally, it is earned back." ”

"Of course I know you earned it, but how?"

Wang Hui smiled, and he counted the money well, it was 330,000.

He wants to take revenge on his father, revenge for always feeling that he has not done anything wrong but the fault of his children, revenge for always feeling that there is nothing wrong with his education but something wrong with feng shui, revenge for him who would rather spend a lot of money to build a cemetery in his hometown than spend money and time to learn how to be a better father. Revenge on him, let his character be dominated by illness, and not recuperate his mind. Take revenge on him, in front of his own children, only money and his children are waste.

So he told part of the truth: "Murder, robbery." ”

The atmosphere freezes.

Wang Lijuan and Wang Jianguo were a little stunned, and after a while, both of them laughed, one said son, don't joke, and the other said that his son's sense of humor is stronger than before.

Wang Hui continued to smile: "Dad, I made money." I'm not a waste. You see I can kill. I can also earn money. This money is indeed the money I earned by killing people. ”

Wang Hui's smile, in terms of the composition of the facial structure, should be "smile", but with his words, it only made Wang Jianguo and Wang Lijuan feel strange, dangerous, and scared.

Wang Hui continued: "Aren't you very aware of your son's ability? How can your son have the ability to make money so quickly in any other way? It's earned by killing. I've thought about it, I'm a waste anyway, didn't you say that you would find another woman to have a child and raise it again? You gave our three children a loan to buy our own house, and the mortgage was very stressful. Didn't you keep saying that the three of us didn't contribute much? Now, here is 330,000, I didn't get enough this time, and I'll give you the remaining 4 million later. ”

The words fell and aggravated the speculation and suspicion of Wang Jianguo and Wang Lijuan. They suddenly felt that their son could really kill someone.

What does homicide mean in modern society? Crime! What does it mean for a family? There will be no peace!

Tears flowed out of Wang Lijuan's eyes all of a sudden, she felt ridiculous, she felt that the sky was falling, and she felt that the world was turning upside down.

She walked up to Wang Hui step by step with difficulty, and slapped Wang Hui's chest with palm after palm: "What are you crazy about?" How can you kill someone? No matter how you are, how can you kill someone? What are you going to do like this? How can you do this!? ”

Wang Hui remembered that his mother had raised him for so many years, and he really beat himself only twice, but every time there was a reason, and every time he was impressed.

The first time was when I was about six or seven years old, I quarreled with my sister and cried when I couldn't fight. Mom found herself, comforted herself, and asked her sister to apologize to herself. But after his sister apologized, he didn't forgive his sister, so his mother asked him how to forgive his sister. Wang Hui said that he had to beat his sister back twice. Then my mother hit my sister twice, but she said that the beating was too light, and then she was beaten by her mother.

And the second time, it was the first time he accepted the family's funds, failed in business, and then decadent for a long time. So his mother finally couldn't help it, took the wooden stick of the broom, and hit him the calf.

And now it's the third time.

Wang Hui didn't speak, he endured it silently, he just thought that he shouldn't find his parents, his mother has suffered a lot silently over the years, and he shouldn't let his mother cry anymore.

Wang Jianguo, on the other hand, pursed his lips, his face turned iron-blue, and his eyes were round, like a lion ready to hunt.

He paused word by word: "You-yes-no-yes-stupid-?" Ah——?h You-dare-kill!? ”

Wang Hui smiled and pressed his mother's shoulders with both hands: "Mom, don't worry, sleep first, and there will be nothing to do when you wake up." After Wang Hui finished speaking, Wang Lijuan's expression was a little confused, and then she left the living room and walked to a room on the second floor to cover herself with a quilt and sleep.

The house of the Wang family is a duplex, so it has a second floor. And Wang Lijuan left the living room like this, naturally because of Wang Hui's hypnosis.

Wang Jianguo was in a complicated mood at this time, and he didn't have the thoughts to think much about why Wang Lijuan left the living room, he just wanted to reprimand this son fiercely.

Wang Hui continued to smile: "Dad, your son has a talent for killing, you don't need to worry about the police finding this kind of thing." Besides, I'm making money, that's the point, okay? ”

"Bird sister Gazi, you black oil bottle? Yes? Wow, you black oil bottle, you? Wang Jianguo was emotional, and the Mandarin used to talk switched to his hometown, and the meaning of this sentence is: Are you sick because your mother is a machine? Kindness? I ask you, are you sick?

However, Wang Hui had heard these scolding words a long time ago, but until here, he finally showed a mockery: "Didn't you hear me when I said that I made money?" “

"Didn't you hear me when I made money?"

"I said I made money, didn't you hear me?!"

In the last sentence, Wang Hui shouted out completely.

Then Wang Jianguo walked up to Wang Hui in silence and slapped him hard. Wang Hui turned his face away after being fanned, turned around again, looked up at his condescending father, and sneered again.

"You black oil bottle? You black oil bottles? Wang Jianguo slapped Wang Hui while repeating the sentence "Are you sick", but Wang Hui did not resist, and took the initiative to remove the ability of "not hurting the body", but kept looking at Wang Jianguo with mockery, and then his face became swollen.

Fan and fan, Wang Jianguo's tears came out, he was emotional, grabbed Wang Hui's face fiercely with both hands, and yelled: "Ni Niang's broad father? Ni Niang's broad father? (How can you do that?) How can you do that? )

Wang Hui was grabbed by Wang Jianguo in the face at the moment, which looked very ridiculous, but he didn't care: "I'll be my father when I get Qian." Beat the bar, the ball counts me in prison, and the money can also be used! I have written too dirty Ni a few more fuss fees, I will be out of the future and then you are! (I just need to make money.) Besides, even if I go to jail, the money can be used! I've been poor in child support since I was a child, and I'll pay you back after I come out)

And Wang Jianguo finally let go.

Wang Hui stood up, his face swollen, looking at his father who was staring at him with tears, love and hate were intertwined, and he suddenly felt bored. He had quarreled with his father for several years in a row, and he would not give an inch during those years. Therefore, this so-called revenge, he quickly lost interest.

He grabbed a handful of money and threw it on his father, not heavy, and said weakly, "You like money." I'll give it to you. Your son is indeed a waste, so he can only use killing to make money. Why are you unhappy when you make money? Hehe. I just want to tell you that you, as my father, have made a mistake in educating me. You don't want me to kill, I'll kill. You know that there is something wrong with the way you educate? ”

There's not much more to say about that. Wang Hui really felt that many things in the world, only when they appeared, did people know that they were indeed wrong.

The so-called experience of life and death, but the enlightenment is a rare product, a few.

After all, his father had a lot of experiences between life and death, and he did a lot of heart exchange and repair surgeries. But between life and death, it only aggravated his stubbornness step by step, and there was no so-called enlightenment.

"I'm not right, but why are you doing this to yourself?" Wang Jianguo finally said the words "I am at fault". This sentence is what Wang Hui wants to hear the most.

Hearing this, Wang Hui didn't care about anything else.

He was ready to hypnotize his father's memory, but before that, he wanted to answer his father's question: "Your life's dedication is the pursuit of fame and fortune." You used to be poor, you used to be bullied by others. That's why you want us to have the ability to make money. I understand. But it's also understanding. Sister's college major was not decided by himself, but you stubbornly changed it.

When I was young, you changed my last interest class to calligraphy. Later, it was changed to piano, and it was changed, why didn't we stick to it?

When I went to junior high school, you asked me to go to the elementary school to repeat the first year of junior high school, do you remember that the first time I was in the first year of junior high school, I was 195? One hundred and ninety-five out of seven hundred. I went back to the school where I went from the first grade to the sixth grade, and I saw that those old classmates were in the second year of junior high school, and I was in the first year of junior high school, and I was so sad that I obeyed your wishes after I strongly objected, and they all felt incomprehensible when I told them, and in the end I still didn't read well and you blamed me all.

A few years ago, Taobao was not fully popular, and I saw that Taobao thought it was profitable, but you were firmly against it, so I didn't make it.

A few years ago, there were not many bubble tea shops in our town, and I wanted to open a bubble tea shop, but you were adamantly against it. ”

Answering and answering, Wang Hui couldn't help but talk about old things, but these things were also cold rice that their father and son had quarreled about countless times, so he stabilized his emotions and came to a conclusion: "You want me to make money, and the way you want me to make money is to do it according to what you taught." So I'm going to satisfy your desire to make money, because if I can make money, you're a success. But I'm going to tell you, you're wrong. That's why I'm telling you, I'm making money by killing people. ”

Wang Jianguo naturally didn't know what the consequences of Wang Hui's killing at this time didn't need to be considered, so for an ordinary family, even if he made money, he used the way of killing, that is, the sky fell.

Wang Hui looked at Wang Jianguo's repentant expression and felt a little relieved. Wang Jianguo wanted to say something, and then Wang Hui automatically walked to the sofa and fell asleep with a sentence of "sleep".

Wang Hui teleported his mother to the sofa in the living room, and watched the two of them fall asleep, and he said to himself: "Sleep." When I wake up, your youngest son has made money, and he has cooperated with a friend to open a renovation company, but he has been hiding it from you, wanting to surprise you. But this time the loan amount was huge, and he felt that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he confessed to you and took back five million. ”

After saying this, Wang Hui teleported back to the exchange again, then counted the RMB in the bedroom where the exchange stacked his belongings, took out the sack that had been prepared a long time ago and put the money in it, and then teleported back to the house in Splendid City, and then put several sacks of money in the living room. He wiped away the tears of the two old men with a tissue and helped them into a sitting position.

After doing all this, Boss Wang snapped his fingers, and then Wang Jianguo and Wang Lijuan woke up.

Because of the memories that had been replaced, they quickly "understood" the situation in front of them, and the two old men immediately smiled, laughing with tears, but they didn't know that they had shed tears once before, and it was a sad tear.

Wang Jianguo stood up and hugged his son excitedly, patting Wang Hui's back vigorously: "My son is good!" Just know you can! Worthy of being my son! ”

These words were another kind of words that Wang Hui wanted to hear from Wang Jianguo, but when Wang Hui finally heard them, he had mixed feelings and mixed emotions.