Witnessing the scene of the little boy escaping, Zhang Fan frowned, feeling a little surprised, and didn't understand why Lu Deshui's son would react like this when he saw him.

Zhang Fan stepped forward, picked up the big broom on the ground, put it aside, pushed open the wooden door of the inner room, and walked in.

Entering it, a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine came to his face, and after Zhang Fan smelled it, he subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.

Because the smell was very pungent, he felt a little uncomfortable. The space in the house is not very large, on the contrary, it is extremely messy, and a lot of food and unwashed dishes and chopsticks are placed on the table casually.

In addition to the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, there is also a musty smell in the air. The two scents are mixed together, and both can have some chemical effect.

Zhang Fan covered his mouth and nose and walked towards the master bedroom. Opening the door of the master bedroom, Zhang Fan was about to say something, when suddenly in the next second, a huge wooden stick smashed towards Zhang Fan's head.

"Holy! What the hell is this.....!! Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan subconsciously dodged sideways, and held the wooden stick tightly with his backhand.

When Zhang Fan came back to his senses, he found that the stick was actually beaten by Lu Deshui's son.

Lu Deshui's son grinned, held the wooden stick with both hands, and struggled hard, trying to take it back from Zhang Fan's hands, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.

Not to mention that he is a child, even if it is a few adult strong men, it is all whimsical and impossible to recapture the wooden stick from the hands of Zhang Fan, whose physical strength has increased to 5 points.

"You big villains, you dare to bully me and my mother!!" Seeing that Lu Deshui's son couldn't snatch back the wooden stick, his face showed anger, and he didn't go to grab the wooden stick, but took out a large handful of red powder from his pocket and sprinkled it on Zhang Fan's eyes.

"Huh?" The moment Lu Deshui's son spilled these red powders, Zhang Fan's brows furrowed, because he smelled a pungent smell of chili noodles.

Obviously, what the other party spilled was chili noodles. Although Zhang Fan's strength is amazing, if the fragile part of the eye is attacked, it is still easy to be hit hard, not to mention this kind of chili noodles, once it enters the eye, it may make him lose his resistance instantly.

Zhang Fan hurriedly let go of the stick in his hand, and his body moved, like a ghost, and suddenly opened the distance.

Crash! The chili noodles were sprinkled all over the ground, but they were not sprinkled on Zhang Fan's body, and he flexibly dodged the past.

Seeing that his attack was dodged, Lu Deshui's son shouted I will fight with you, and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed, he strode forward, drew an afterimage in place, grabbed Lu Deshui's son with his backhand, and picked it up casually.

"What are you doing here? We just treated me like this as soon as we met?! Zhang Fan was not angry, and with a playful smile, he quipped.

"You big badass! Do you still have the face to ask me? I'm telling you, we don't have any money, if you want money, go to my dad and ask for it!! ”

"It's my dad who owes you money, why did you come to us!!" Lu Deshui's son is very fierce, like a little tiger, and he has been grinning at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan: "......" good guy, it turns out that the little guy thinks of himself as a debt collector, no wonder he attacked him as soon as they met.

It seems that Lu Deshui owed a lot of debts before his death, even if he died, the creditors did not intend to let his family go.

"Please also ask this little brother..... Spare my son, Lu Deshui owes you money...... I will definitely return it as soon as possible!! Just when Zhang Fan was carrying Lu Deshui's son, on the bed in the master bedroom, a woman with a pale face and a disheveled hair got up weakly.

Her face was bloodless, her hair was yellow and messy like a chicken nest, and she was wearing a lightly patched yellow sweater, pleading bitterly with Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan listened, his heart was very uncomfortable, the sour meaning was strong to the extreme, he first shook his head, gently put Lu Deshui's son down, and said with a wry smile: "Sister-in-law, you think too much!" I'm not going to ask for debt! To tell you the truth, I am the brother of Brother Lu Deshui! I was once desperate, but it was Brother Lu Deshui who helped me! ”

"What?" As soon as she heard this, the weak woman's eyes widened, and she was a little surprised, not understanding whether what Zhang Fan said was true or false.

"Haha, sister-in-law, why don't you believe it?" Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, Zhang Fan took out a bank card from his pocket without saying a word and put it on the table, this card was the reward he got after helping Du Jianhai eliminate the pen immortal, and after getting it, Zhang Fan would have been useless and kept it until now.

"There is 100,000 yuan in this, sister-in-law, you take it first, Brother Lu Deshui has the grace of reinvention for me, and the matter of the child's school in the future will be handed over to me, and I will start to sponsor him to go to school, you don't have to worry about this!" Zhang Fan said very sincerely, his words were sonorous and powerful, and he did not use any false adulteration.

He didn't say these words to Lu Deshui, but from the bottom of his heart. Lu Deshui's wife and children had a really difficult life, which made Zhang Fan feel very uncomfortable, so he decided to fundamentally solve the difficulties of Lu Deshui's wife and children's lives.

Although Zhang Fan doesn't have much money now, he is not in a hurry and can take his time. Looking at Zhang Fan's operation, the woman was a little dumbfounded, and Lu Deshui's son on the side also had his eyes wide, not knowing what to say.

"Little brother..... That bastard of my family Lu Deshui, how can he let you treat you like this..... We can't ask for your money....." After a while, the woman relented, hurriedly excused herself, and said that she would not accept the money given by Zhang Fan.

"Sister-in-law, you can take it, in fact, Brother Lu Deshui also gave me tens of thousands of yuan at that time, even if I came to repay you this time!" Zhang Fan stepped forward, stuffed the bank card into the woman's hand, and forcibly asked her to accept it.

After repeatedly pushing off for a long time, the woman finally couldn't resist Zhang Fan, so she still accepted it.

"What's the child's name?" Zhang Fan touched Lu Deshui's son's head and said with a smile.

"His name is Lu Zhengdao!" The woman thought about it and said solemnly.

"When Lu Deshui died that year, he had just been born, I want him to be an upright person, but don't follow his father and go astray and go the wrong way!!" The woman seemed to think of Lu Deshui, her eyes gradually dimmed, and there was an inexplicable sadness in her words.

"Sister-in-law, Brother Lu Deshui is gone now, all this is in the past, you must take care of your body!!" When Zhang Fan saw the woman like this, he sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but care.

"It's okay, Lu Deshui is dead, I'm happy when he dies, he's dead, we don't have to suffer from this nest, he gambled everything in the family, sold everything he could sell, and even because of his gambling, all the relatives and friends around him cut off contact with us! It's a good thing he's dead!! We should be happy!! "The woman spoke very lightly and plainly, as if she were telling a trivial matter.

Even so, although she acted very indifferent, Zhang Fan still heard the pain and bitterness in her words.

Looking at Lu Zhengdao's age, he should also be five or six years old, as a single mother, it is too difficult to pull a child to grow up.

It's harder than any suffering.