After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

"Yes." Erya sighed, "He didn't believe it. He thought Aunt Yang made it up to cover up her shame."

"Everything looks dirty to me." Zhang Ran snorted coldly, "Aunt Yang is also a fool, she picks up other people's trash."

"Oh, right." Erya remembered something, "Before closing the store at night, I seemed to see him passing by our store."

"Oh." Zhang Ran turned over, "It's late, go to sleep."

The next morning, Zhang Ran came back from running and saw Luo Youdi and said straight to the point: "If you see Yang Yang come to our store and beat Yang Tao again, I will fire Yang Tao."

Luo Youdi: "...Yang Tao is quite pitiful."

"There must be something hateful about pitiful people. She brought this upon herself." Zhang Ran made a heartless analysis: "In recent years, I have only seen people throwing away baby girls. Have you ever seen anyone throwing away a baby boy?"

"In order to carry on the family line, we must buy a baby boy to take home and inherit the pots and pans."

"They deliberately dumped the baby boy on a crowded construction site. It's obvious that the boy's parents had planned it."

"I even suspect that Yang Yang's parents have long been eyeing Yang Tao, with the goal of making her a sucker and helping them raise their son for free."

Luo Youdi: "...Why is it that you are getting more and more creepy the more you talk?"

If Yang Yang had a disease, his parents would have abandoned him because they could not afford the treatment. But he was healthy and a boy, so why did his parents abandon him? Zhang Ran felt that there must be an important reason.

Although Luo Youdi sympathized with Yang Tao's situation, she still listened to Zhang Ran's advice and decided to fire Yang Tao if she found Yang Yang coming to the store to cause trouble again.

Needless to say, Erya would naturally listen to Zhang Ran.

He went back to school to continue his classes. Suddenly it was holiday time. When Zhang Ran returned to the store again, he suddenly found an uninvited guest.

A boy was doing his homework on the table in the backyard, occupying her favorite seat.

When I got closer, I found out that it was Yang Yang.

His yellow hair had been dyed back to black at some point. He stood up and looked at Zhang Ran, "Hello, my name is Yang Yang, and I'm Yang Tao's son."

"Oh." Zhang Ran glanced at him coldly, turned back, and went upstairs with his schoolbag on his back.

Originally, I thought that the other party would leave after doing homework for a while, but when Zhang Ran went downstairs, the other party was still there, and did not leave until Yang Tao got off work.

Noticing that Zhang Ran didn't do his homework in the yard in the afternoon, Luo Youdi explained: "He came several times this week. His hair has been dyed back. He didn't hit Yang Tao. He was quite respectful to me and kept calling me aunt. He would occasionally help Xiaoying with her homework."

Yang Yang is in junior high school and doesn't have evening self-study yet.

"Really?" Zhang Ran was unmoved. He always felt that if a person suddenly changed, there must be other purposes.

Arya, who was standing nearby, agreed: "I thought he was a bit of a jerk before, but I didn't expect him to suddenly become a good person. Aunt Yang has been so happy these past few days that she praises him to everyone she meets, saying that he has grown up and become sensible."

"Oh?" Zhang Ran looked at them as if they were idiots. "Do you know about northern Myanmar?"

Erya and Luo Youdi both shook their heads.

"That place is quite suitable for you two." Zhang Ran showed a hypocritical smile, "They specialize in defrauding people they know, then kill them and sell their organs."

Erya [Luo Youdi]: !!!!!!

Zhang Ran glared at the two of them. "A random acquaintance came and became friends with you two, and took you two to another place to make a fortune. You two followed him happily, but you fell to the ground and turned into a box, and came back as a pile of ashes."

Erya [Luo Youdi]: "..."

Zhang Ran sat on the chair and crossed his legs. "Don't think I'm trying to scare you two. I'm telling you the truth. Many people died at the hands of people they knew. When you have money in the future and can go to more places, you can't go to northern Myanmar!"

Arya: "...I'll listen to you."

Luo Youdi frowned: "Your words sound familiar." Wait! Didn't Luo Laoliu bring the villagers out to make money?