Moral Kidnapping? Damn It, I Didn’t Do It At All, Okay?

"Baby, are you hungry? Mommy, can you cook something delicious?"

As soon as she saw her son coming out, Li Guilan immediately smiled all over her face, as bright as the wild chrysanthemums blooming in the autumn wind.

Zhu Wang frowned and said "tsk", his face full of impatience.

"Stop talking about these things. I want to ask you where is the money? Where is the money for my computer!?"

Li Guilan sneered twice and rubbed her hands awkwardly.

"Baby, don't be angry. Mom will definitely take care of the money matter..."

Before Li Guilan finished speaking, she was directly interrupted by Zhu Wang.

"No, why don't you turn off the lights and still haven't paid?"

"Every time he paid on time before, why did it take so long this time? Could it be Alzheimer's disease?"

Li Guilan shook his head and said: "The old immortal is not demented. On the contrary, he is serious and shrewd."

"I even went to No. 1 Middle School to investigate. I found out that you didn't go to school there. I immediately turned my back and said I wouldn't give you any money."

"And he also wants us to pay back the money he gave us before."

Li Guilan rolled his eyes: "What a disease! He gave the money voluntarily, why should he go back?"

"Give money if you want, and go back if you want. Who do we think we are!?"

Zhu Wang was startled when he heard that Uncle Feng would not pay.

Then his eyes widened, his body trembled slightly, and the fat on his face trembled.

Breathing becomes rapid.

"What the hell? No more money? Why would he stop giving it if he said he wouldn't? Why!"

"My decision to go to school has something to do with him! Even my dad can't control me, so why should he?"

"Fuck! Just give me the money. Why are you talking so much!"

"I don't care! I just want money, I want to buy rog! The price will go up after the event!"

Zhu Wang's face turned red and he kept yelling.

Just like crazy.

Li Guilan was as anxious as anything, standing beside him at a loss, not knowing what to do.

"Baby, baby, don't make trouble..."

Zhu Wang seemed to have turned into a crazy pig. He sat down on the ground, waving his hands and kicking his feet, shouting: "Stop talking nonsense! I want money, I want rog! Don't buy it for me." , I will die!! Ahhhhh! I want rog!"

Li Guilan said quickly: "Okay, okay, buy, buy, buy, I will definitely raise enough money to buy that chicken for my baby!"

"It's a rog! That's a high-end game, not some chicken!!"

Zhu Wang corrected loudly.

When Lin Bei and Uncle Feng came to the door, they saw such a chaotic scene.

Lin Bei's expression became a little strange.

Good guy!

"Poor student" Zhu Wang actually wants to buy a rog!

What is the concept of rog?

Its status in a game notebook is almost equivalent to that of a Ferrari in a car or a radish in a lipstick...

Why else would it be called the "Prodigal Eye"?

One more look, I'm a good boy.

Nike and Adidas are worn on the body, and Sony headphones are worn on the head.

I also have an iPad mini in my pocket.

This kid is equipped with "luxury equipment", but he lives in this dilapidated courtyard with a monthly rent of 150 yuan. It is completely different from his style.

"Hey, what are you doing!?"

Noticing the two uninvited guests, Li Guilan asked with an unhappy face.

Lin Bei pointed at Uncle Feng beside him and said with a cold expression: "Do you still know him?"

"Where do I know this bad old man? If you have nothing to do, leave immediately and don't get in the way in front of our house!"

The last time Li Guilan saw Uncle Feng was three years ago. Since then, they have never met in person and have only contacted him by phone.

At this moment, I didn't even recognize him face to face.

He waved his hands impatiently, as if to shoo away flies.

"Let's go, let's go! Let's go!"

Lin Bei's face darkened and he said, "Li Guilan! Is this how you treat the kind people who have supported your son for more than three years?"

"What? Funding?"

Li Guilan was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

He looked at Uncle Feng up and down.

"Oh! Are you Feng Yongxin?"

Uncle Feng had a straight face and said nothing.

Judging from his attitude during the phone call, Uncle Feng no longer expected the family to feel any gratitude to him.

I just didn't expect that they couldn't recognize me face to face.

at this time,

Zhu Wang rolled over with agility that was completely inconsistent with his body shape, and ran to Feng Yongxin with two hundred kilograms of fat.

He spread his hands and crossed his fingers.

"Lao Deng! Explode some gold coins!"

Uncle Feng was so angry that his beard was trembling: "You, what did you say?"

"You old man, you are so stupid, give me the money quickly! Are you deaf!?"

Zhu Wang frowned, urging with dissatisfaction.

Li Guilan also ran over and said loudly, hands on hips: "Yes, give me the money quickly!"

"We have always regarded you as a great benefactor. We often pray for you before going to bed and after meals, asking Bodhisattva to bless you."

"You also said that you would support my son until he graduates from college. You don't care whether he goes to school or not. Anyway, just calculate the year and give him the money!"

"According to normal calculations, my son is only in his third year of high school now. You have to support him for four and a half years. Don't try to cheat. Give him the money quickly."

Zhu Wang said again: "That's right, give the money quickly, I'm waiting for urgent use now!"

The mother and son were aggressive in front of Uncle Feng.

This is not the attitude towards sponsors.

Those who didn't know better thought that Uncle Feng owed them money and they were leaving it here to collect debts.

Uncle Feng was so angry that he was shaking all over and his face was red.

"You, you, you, you..."

He pointed at the mother and son with a trembling hand, and staggered back two steps.

"What are you doing? Don't push me around here. Give me money!"

While Zhu Wang was talking, he actually followed up and reached for Uncle Feng's pocket.

Where else could Lin Bei watch?

He helped Uncle Feng and then stepped in front of him.

Slap Zhu Wang's hand away.

He said with a cold face: "What, you want to rob?"

"You're a Kumba! Get out of here!"

Zhu Wang suddenly became unhappy.

Staring with triangular eyes, he tilted his neck and roared, then pushed Lin Bei hard on the chest.

result……

It felt like pushing against a wall, but Lin Bei didn't move at all!

"What the hell!? You've practiced, why are you pretending to be a martial arts master in front of me!"

"I'm going to ask my husband to come over and fuck you!"

After saying the next sentence, Zhu Wang ran into the house, picked up the iPad and put it to his mouth, pouted and said: "Kiss my husband~ I was bullied~ A very bad guy broke into my house and beat me. Woohoo~ My hands hurt, please hug me~"

Lin Bei: (´_ゝ｀)

I'm so excited! What the hell! ?

Do you dare to imagine?

She looked so flowery, and when she opened her mouth, it was the voice of sister Zhiling.

Or, just by listening to the voice, you thought it was Sister Lin, but when you look at the face, you’re like a combination of Zhang Fei and Li Kui! ?

It's spicy to the eyes, ears, and the whole body.

Lin Bei felt that he was no longer clean.

Goosebumps all over my body.

This place is dangerous and it is not advisable to stay for a long time.

Hurry up and finish the business, Yo-Yo.

Thoughts flashed through.

Lin Bei suppressed his nausea and said to Li Guilan: "Uncle Feng supports your son so that he can successfully complete his studies. The money he gives to your family is also used for Zhu Wang's schooling!"

"Since he has dropped out of school, why are you still asking Uncle Feng for money?"