The Emperor Crawling Out of the Grave

"Xiao Chen, come here, I have something to tell you." Xiao Zhengyang shouted at this time.

Xiao Chen sighed, "Where can there be so many things."

Thinking about returning, Xiao Chen still reluctantly followed Xiao Zhengyang to the study.

Xiao Zhengyang closed the door of the study, his smiling face suddenly became cold.

"Who are you?" Xiao Zhengyang didn't know where he took out a pistol and pointed it at Xiao Chen's head.

Xiao Chen slumped in a chair irresistibly, and Xiao Chen guessed that there would be such a plot.

Don't look at his father's appearance, but he is careful, otherwise he won't be able to make money and become the richest man in Minghai City.

His sudden appearance must have aroused his father's suspicion.

"I'm your little baby!" Xiao Chen yelled arrogantly.

Xiao Zhengyang sneered and threw a few photos on the table.

"My son died a long time ago. Besides, my son's tutor is very good. How can he be like you, like a second-rate son, and if you want to pretend to be, you have to investigate it."

Xiao Chen looked at the photo on the table. The photo was exactly what Xiao Chen looked like after being killed. He didn't know who gave it to his father.

Xiao Chen looked at the photo, and said for a long time: "Which turtle or grandson took pictures of me... I am so ugly."

Xiao Chen originally wanted to say "Lao Tzu", but thinking that it was his own Lao Tzu in front of him, it seemed a little inappropriate, so he swallowed the sub-character abruptly.

Xiao Zhengyang thought that Xiao Chen in front of him would say something, and even prepared himself for this person who was sure to be a fake Xiao Chen, and he was ready to jump over the wall with the iron proof dog, but he did not expect this product to come.

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Zhengyang's black hole and said, "Dad, have you read martial arts novels?"

Xiao Zhengyang was taken aback, but after a long thought, he nodded.

Xiao Chen continued: "Then it will be easy, Qi Yu knows, grandpa, the kind of fruit."

Xiao Zhengyang's eyelids jumped when he heard it, what a mess of it all.

"After I was attacked, I met an old grandfather who not only saved me, but also passed on my peerless martial arts. Dad, let me tell you, whoever you want to kill in the future will tell me and I will kill his whole family." The dust whispered like a neuropathy.

Xiao Zhengyang sneered, sweating profusely, "Don't you even make up a decent reason?"

Xiao Chen sighed, "You forced me to do this!"

Xiao Zhengyang squinted his eyes halfway, and slowly added gravity with his index finger holding the gun.

"Lent me 500 yuan in March of 2010, saying that I didn't have the money to buy cigarettes."

"In April of the same year, I borrowed two thousand yuan, saying that it was to invite people to dinner."

"In September of the same year, I lent me two thousand yuan, saying it was to fuel the car."

"One or three years, um, forgot." In order to increase credibility, Xiao Chen also deliberately forgot some.

One year, one or two years... In 18, Xiao Chen kept talking about it until May of 18, which was three months ago.

This is not because Xiao Chen has a good memory, but Xiao Chen must have expected such a scene. His mother and sister are fooling around, but his father must be difficult to handle.

Xiao Chen looked through his small account book specially to deal with the current situation.

Listening to Xiao Zhengyang's mouth twitching, Xiao Zhengyang didn't expect that Xiao Chen could remember so clearly after such a long time.

Xiao Zhengyang frowned. Only the two of them, father and son, knew about this, and they had even repeatedly told Xiao Chen not to tell his mother.

Xiao Zhengyang's fingers on the trigger were loosened, and he still didn't believe him: "Even if you say this, I still don't believe you."

Xiao Chen covered his eyes and shook his head helplessly. Suddenly, the lifelessness on his body erupted, and the entire study was enveloped in an instant.

The yin and evil scent of the dead air impacted Xiao Zhengyang.

The cold sweat from Xiao Zhengyang's whole body instantly wetted his clothes, and a deep despair hit his brain.

Xiao Chen waved his lifelessness back to his body, "Dad, I am really your son!"

Xiao Zhengyang wiped the sweat from his forehead and put the pistol away. Xiao Zhengyang understood that if Xiao Chen in front of him wanted to kill himself, it would only be a matter of raising his hand, and besides, there is nothing to be worried about now, so he can't find someone. Pretending to be so troublesome.

"Dad, I'm going out first." Xiao Chen walked out of the study slowly after speaking.

Seeing Xiao Chen's walking posture, Xiao Zhengyang really wanted to go up and give him two feet, just like a second-liuzi.

As soon as Xiao Chen walked out of the study, he saw his mother holding two oranges, and Xiao Chen's brain hurt as soon as he saw what he was eating.

"Xiao Chen, come and eat some fruit."

"Mom, I have something to tell you." Xiao Chen looked back at Xiao Zhengyang, who had just come out of the study.

Xiao Zhengyang looked at the corners of Xiao Chen's mouth that was not smiling, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

"Eat first, and I'll talk about it later."

Xiao Chen grinned and said, "This is a big deal."

Xiao Chen's mother put down the orange, nodded and said, "When Xiao Chen grows up, she should listen to you."

"My father owes me forty-eight thousand yuan, and my father wants to fail to pay it back." Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows at Xiao Zhengyang behind him.

Xiao Chen's mother looked at Xiao Chen blankly, not understanding what this meant.

When Xiao Zhengyang heard this, his whole body trembled and looked at Xiao Chen pitifully.

Xiao Chen grinned like a little devil and said, "Mom, my dad has cheated money from me since I was ten years old, saying that you abused him, and his dignified boss is cleaner than his face every day."

"Xiao, Zheng, Yang."

Xiao Chen's mother called Xiao Zhengyang's full name word by word.

Xiao Zhengyang said with a sad face, "My wife, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think."

"You old man, you lied to your son by swindling money, I said why Xiaochen is so skinny. It turns out that Xiaochen's pocket money was cheated by your bastard.

Xiao Chen's mother pulled Xiao Zhengyang's ears and pulled him upstairs.

"Pain, pain, pain, pain..."

Xiao Zhengyang covered his ears and looked at Xiao Chen with a grimace.

"Slightly..."

Looking at this scene, Xiao Manyu quietly said to Xiao Chen, "Brother, did Dad borrow money from you?"

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Man's words with surprise on his face: "Hey, hey, dad also took a lot of money from you!"

Xiao Manyu nodded: "I haven't counted it, but at least there are tens of thousands!"

Xiao Chen looked at Xiao Zhengyang struggling on the stairs with a smile and shouted: "Mom, Dad is still cheating money in Manyu, and he has cheated a lot!"

"You old thing, you can cheat Xiaochen's money, even your daughter's money. I won't kill you today, you will be considered as thick-skinned."

His mother's roar came upstairs, and Xiao Chen leisurely moved a chair out of the door, looking at the blood moon above the sky.

Wang Duoduo curled up in Xiao Chen's arms and fell asleep quietly.

Wang Duoduo's saliva flowed onto Xiao Chen. Xiao Chen didn't wake Wang Duoduo this time, but gently wiped off his saliva and shook his head.