I'm really not a filial son

Chapter 2 I'm Really Not a Dutiful Son

Zhang Zhicheng was stunned for 30 seconds.It's July and a half, have you encountered a ghost?Looking at the text messages on the phone again, they slapped and slapped myself three times.

Looking at the phone again, I'm not dreaming, what the hell is this?

Could it be, a new type of fraud group?Zhang Zhicheng looked around, but he didn't find anyone who noticed him?Think about it, I'm not Ma Yunma's father, I'll be noticed wherever I go, right?

Could it be that Dad really appeared?To be honest, Zhang Zhicheng doesn't really believe in ghosts and gods, but this dream and money are so real.If you are the one who hit the evil, then, this kind of evil, come and fight.

After checking the online banking, it was even more outrageous. The last number of the payment was definitely Dad's birthday, this!A burst of emotion welled up in my heart.

With a splash, Zhang Zhicheng suddenly knelt down on the ground and yelled.

"dad--"

Tears burst out. He was moved, excited, and everything. Zhang Zhicheng felt that his filial piety was gradually deteriorating.

Two old women stopped.

"My filial son. I am so moved."

A woman sighed.

"Hey, if only my son could be so filial."

The other woman was very envious.

He heard the woman's words from afar.Zhang Zhicheng blushed and quickly explained.

"I'm really not a filial son."

The second woman was stunned for a while.

"The son wants to raise him, but he won't wait for his relatives." A well-educated middle-aged man wearing glasses and a suit also leaned forward and said with great emotion.

"It's so touching." A little girl shed tears and immediately wiped her tears with a tissue.

"Even if you repent suddenly, it's good. Think about my son."

The woman who expected her son to be filial immediately covered her face and sobbed.

"My filial son."

"I'm so moved."

More and more people came over. After all, it was July and a half, the Ghost Festival, and everyone's emotions were quickly infected.There were even two young people, and suddenly realized, isn't this a social hot spot, a good opportunity to become an Internet celebrity?Thinking of this, the two also plopped down on their knees.

"My old father."

"My mother."

Zhang Zhicheng was depressed, I'm really not a filial son, I'm not heartbroken now, I'm so excited that I'm dying.

I am despicable, I am shameful, I am not a human being, on this solemn day, I laughed shamefully for the sake of 50.

"I'm not a filial son, I'm really not a filial son."

"I'm material, I worship money, I'm shameful—"

Zhang Zhicheng slapped himself and slapped himself a few times.

When a young man thought about it, this operation was a scam. In order to become an Internet celebrity, he came to his senses.In an instant, he also waved his hands and started to fight.His face was instantly red and swollen.Is this the legendary pain and happiness?

"My old father."

Snapped--

"My son is not filial."

Snapped--

Another young man is not to be outdone.It's all the same face, who is afraid of whom?
"My mother."

Snapped--

"My son is not filial."

Snapped--

Zhang Zhicheng got up, and felt strange things had increased. Seeing so many people, Zhang Zhicheng's cheeks were hot, and he was extremely ashamed, so he ran away quickly.While walking, he called Li Liling.

A silver-white Ferrari was parked beside the Chunjiang River, with long black hair fluttering in the wind. A tall and beautiful woman was holding on to the stone railing with both hands, looking at the gurgling water.Her eyes were watery, obviously from crying.

Her face was tired and her figure was bleak, as if a gust of wind could blow her away.At this moment, the phone rang. Li Liling picked up the phone and saw that it was Zhang Zhicheng who called, and she felt very guilty.

Let's talk about love, the two are married by contract, and she is using Zhang Zhicheng to win the inheritance of the Li family.Let's say you don't love her. Over the years, Zhang Zhicheng has cared for her so much. Even when Wang Zihui presented false evidence that he was infertile, he didn't say anything and chose to take the blame.Finally got kicked out.

"Hey--"

Li Liling was in a complicated mood at the moment.

"Lingling, leave that house and come with me."

Invited by Zhang Zhicheng.

"Come with you, will you support me?"

Li Liling smiled wryly.To be honest, she was still very moved.It's just that Zhang Zhicheng is an ordinary person, and she, who grew up in a wealthy family and was spoiled, has no confidence at all that she can live a poor life.

"Yes, I will support you."

Zhang Zhicheng said excitedly.

"What do you feed me? I'm very delicate."

Li Liling wiped her tears, she was really moved.In the past five years, Zhang Zhicheng's kindness to her has surfaced.However, she has never lived in poverty.

"I'll burn paper money to support you."

Zhang Zhicheng said excitedly, now that I have black technology, I will burn money for my father and get half of the return.

"Neuropathy."

Li Liling hung up the phone and took a deep breath. Just now, she fantasized about living an ordinary life with Zhang Zhicheng. In the end, she still had no confidence.Zhang Zhicheng is a good person, if he can't handle ordinary life, it would be too cruel for him to give him a green hat.

At this moment, the phone rang again, and she was about to turn it off, but when she saw that it was her father's call, she hurriedly pulled herself together.

"dad--"

"What you did this time was too big, and now you're getting divorced, our Li family's face has been completely lost to you."

"Go to the Philippine branch."

"If you don't want to go, that's fine. I'll find you a good family to marry."

Li Guosheng cursed angrily. Beside him, Wang Zihui and Li Jiawen laughed outrageously.

"Okay, I'm going to the Philippines."

Li Liling hung up the phone, and in an instant, with a wave of her hand, she threw the phone into the river.There was a splash, and there was no spray at all.She knew very well that this was exile, but if she were to marry Qin Zhi, she would rather go to the Philippines.

Zhang Zhicheng called several times, but he refused to answer.Put the phone in your pocket, you can make calls later, the money must be burned now.Came to the ghost paper shop and bought all the ghost papers.Carrying a large urea bag of coins, he came to the community again, continued to burn, and then stared nervously at the phone.Soon, the phone rang again.

yeah--

Zhang Zhicheng jumped with excitement, Dad, you are so awesome, I love you!I love you to death!
But soon, Zhang Zhicheng discovered that it wasn't a ghost coin, and it could be returned in cash if it was burned.Only one hundred yuan similar to 100 yuan, printed with the Jade Emperor's Ming coin, can be cashed back.

I murmured in my heart, Ma De, it turns out that the underworld recognized this money, so the money I burned for my dad before was all counterfeit money. Isn’t it very miserable for my dad to live underground all these years?
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhicheng burst into tears.

Dad, I really don't want to rebate, I just want to burn a little more money and live a good life for you.Thinking of this, Zhang Zhicheng took out his mobile phone and called his friend.

Da Biao is Zhang Zhicheng's high school classmate. Five years ago, his father had cancer, and Da Biao borrowed 8000 yuan. Although it is not much, he is very loyal in the circumstances of Da Biao's wage earners.

Da Biao was washing the dishes. He wiped his hands, glanced at his girlfriend who was lying on the bed while eating and playing games, and hid away.Ever since he found this 1.5m[-], obese and good-looking girlfriend, his relationship with Zhang Zhicheng has become strange.

Da Biao has no choice. He is 28 years old, and he is a wage earner. He has no house or car and wants to marry a wife.

He knew in his heart that when he got married, he had to lose half his life.The life of wage earners is so sad.

Thinking about Zhang Zhicheng's divorce and being kicked out, and today is Ghost Festival again, if he has no place to go at night, his back will be cold just thinking about it.As a brother, he naturally wanted to help.

(End of this chapter)