disappearing gold

Chapter 80 He became impatient

Song Xiaofan roared miserably, "Mom, did you know about Song Hui's corruption and bribery before?"

He doesn't call him Dad, only Song Hui.

"Mom, mom doesn't know." Ms. Wang couldn't help but reached out to touch her son's head, but he dodged in time.

"Really?" He howled so loudly that the earth shook and the earth collapsed.

Finally, the crying stopped. But he hunched his shoulders and sobbed again, twitching one after another, like pumping a water pump, and his energy remained unabated.

Seeing this, her tears rolled down quietly, "He never told me, he even... played tricks on me."

"What?" Song Xiaofan suddenly stopped crying and couldn't believe it. "Such a rebellious person has really brought shame on the whole family. Mom, you don't still want to take his bones back, do you?"

"This -" Ms. Wang felt a chill spread from her heart throughout her body, "we will be poked in the spine by others."

He wiped his nose fiercely and cursed in a bitter tone: "He doesn't deserve to go home again. Besides, his reputation is already stinky. Even if he returns home, this family will only be tainted with him for thousands of years."

"But...he is my husband and your biological father after all."

"I told you, he doesn't deserve it!"

The voice was cold, even raised a level.

She looked at her son helplessly and was stunned for five minutes. He didn't show weakness. In the continued confrontation, his eyes gradually became stubborn.

The atmosphere in the living room began to stiffen, turning from sadness to anger, and a smell of gunpowder smoke filled the air and gradually spread.

The confrontation continued, and time passed by minute by second.

Ms. Wang suddenly felt very sad, "You think I don't hate him? I wish I could tear him into pieces with my own hands. But even so, what can we do? He is already dead and has turned into ashes. Do we still want to kill him?" Are your ashes left to dry outside?"

Song Xiaofan screamed again, "No! Mom, you let him die outside! I will never let such a person return to our family's altar."

"Don't worry, the urns are kept outside by specific institutions." She comforted.

"If you dare to take his urn to others for safekeeping, I will smash it!" His shouting was filled with an unprecedented sense of anger.

"And his portrait! You must not put the portrait of this kind of person on the altar table in our house. I don't want to see him, and I don't want to see him again in my life!" Song Xiaofan expressed his extreme resentment, Like dropping bombs one after another.

The bomb blew her heart to pieces. She couldn't describe how much her son hated his father at this moment!

Her fingers were trembling, and it took a long time before she managed to reach out to her son, "You, you—"

Ms. Wang was speechless and choked. She could only continue to cry with grief and anger.

No wonder my son is so crazy!
  Because Song Hui went too far! He deceived people quite a lot, and there was more than one thing like pretending to pack clothes and throw them away.

Another time, Song Hui suddenly came back from outside. It was obviously not a rest day, but he said that he had asked for leave and came back. Ms. Wang opened the phone screen and took a look. Sure enough, today is only Thursday.

"Why did you suddenly ask for leave?" Ms. Wang asked.

"Me? I have a little pain in my lower back." Song Hui said as he hit his lower back with his hands. The force was so strong that the bones made a dull sound.

Ms. Wang went up and pressed him with concern, but he didn't make any grunt of pain.

"Forget it, I'll take you to the orthopedic surgeon." She tried to pull him out of the guest room.

He waved his hand hurriedly, "No, no need, I just lie down and rest."

Unable to overcome his stubborn temper, she gave up.

She asked to buy groceries, and he waved hurriedly, "Go, go, I'm starving."

In fact, the sunlight outside the balcony has not tilted to an obtuse angle, and the shadow cast by the bamboo pole standing by the wall is not that long.

Through the half-open glass door, the sunlight is still warm. It's now three o'clock in the afternoon at most, and the time for cooking at home is exactly six o'clock.

"Did you forget to have lunch?" He was puzzled.

Song Hui couldn't figure it out, okay, and then suddenly said: "Huh?" She could only repeat it once, pointing to the sun, "I mean the sun hasn't even set yet!"

"Oh, yes. I was so busy at noon that I forgot to eat." He nodded.

Although Ms. Wang found it strange, she still went downstairs to buy groceries.

She came too early and there was almost no one in the market. She picked a few dishes at random and went home.

Song Hui was already lying on the bed in the bedroom, watching TV on his mobile phone seriously. The sound of fierce fighting made him feel like he was in the virtual scene, becoming a bystander and participating in the battle with interest.

"Hey! Awesome!"

"Oh, how stupid! It's obviously possible to dodge this one. Sure enough, the supporting character dies quickly."

There was nothing sick about his excited shouts.

She walked over decisively, pulled off the quilt, and exposed his whole body to the air. "Are you sure you really have lower back pain? Is this your imagination?"

"What? You mean I'm lying to you?" He jumped like a spring.

The cell phone was thrown away by him.

"No, I still want you to go to the doctor for a check-up. The doctor knows better than you whether it's low back pain or back pain." She walked over as she spoke and turned him over, like turning over a salted fish. Then, she rolled up her sleeves and pressed his waist.

After pressing for a while, Song Hui suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Much better." He muttered, "You just like to think wildly, isn't it better now?"

"Didn't you lie to me?"

"How dare I? There's no need to say it, right?"

She looked into his eyes doubtfully, but his eyes were open and honest, and he even had a gentle smile on his face.

"Right."

But when she was about to walk out of the room, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of a black shadow between the bedside table and the bedside, like the duffel bag.

"What's that?" She turned and pointed at it.

"Nothing? I took some books from work and came back to read them," he said.

Well, the bag is a bit flat, so I can’t tell what’s inside.

So she gave up her worries.

Now recalling this scene again, Ms. Wang speculated that Song Hui must have hidden all the embezzled bribe money into the bed in the guest room while she was not at home.

And one day later, she could recall something special.

The night before Song Hui's accident, he went out carrying this familiar black duffel bag. The same bulging contents in the bag were squeezed out into sharp corners. Every time something weird like this happens, this black duffel bag must be at the scene!

That's right, asking for leave for back pain was Song Hui's excuse to deceive himself!

This cunning Song Hui actually deceived him as a fool all day long!
  The more she thought about this, the more Ms. Wang's tears were like floods bursting from a dam, and she couldn't hold them back no matter what.

Seeing this, Song Xiaofan turned around and poured her a glass of water.

But she didn't answer and just kept crying until she forgot herself.

Seeing this, Song Xiaofan frowned, then turned around and stepped into the door, slamming it shut.

He changed, became impatient.

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