Chapter 43 Death(1/2)
Although I have never seen a real fortune teller like, I always think there is something wrong with this, right?
I don’t dare to shoot TV series like this. Is it because I have too little knowledge?
The waves inside were like a torrent. Knowing that the situation was urgent, Xuanyu would not be aimless. Soon the bald head teacher drove his little Pochery out of the racing level.
From the city to the remote suburbs, even if you walk on the highway for more than an hour, if you encounter a traffic jam, it will be too late to cry.
Listening attentively as he listened to the navigation on the car, the bald head teacher was afraid that he would miss any real-time information.
"Turn right, change the road, the front is blocked." Soon, Xuanyu slowly withdrew his gaze that looked into the distance.
Bald head teacher: "..."
Well, it is not a big deal to notice the road conditions ahead with a better vision.
After all, he has seen the more magical ones.
Forced himself to ignore the basic common sense that humans do not have a perspective. The bald class teacher stepped on the accelerator and the speed of the car instantly increased to another level.
About an hour later, he rushed to the destination. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Xuanyu pinched his fingers, and the expression on his face was filled with a faint regret: "Ah, it's almost done."
The bald class teacher choked in his throat: "????"
Damn it!
It's not what he thought, is it? No, is it? No, is it?
The bald head teacher trembled: "You, I didn't hear clearly what you said..."
"Nothing." Perhaps he knew that he seemed to be scaring him, so he coughed lightly and Xuanyu opened the car door first.
As if she had thought of something, her tone was vaguely uncertain: "Why... are you afraid of blood? If you are afraid, stay here."
Sure enough, are they still late?
My heart sank, and the bald head teacher no longer had the intention of joking.
Although the school starts not long and although Zheng Xiangyuan has a special identity,... he is his own student after all!
"It's okay, I'll go in together."
Looking at the bald class teacher who was betrayed, Xuan Yu burst into laughter and shook his head.
Fifteen minutes ago, deep in the barren mountains—
Even if he was brought here and even if he was tied up, Zheng Xiangyuan could not react a little.
It was not until he watched the person in front of him pick up the knife and walked towards this side that he had to accept reality.
Why, isn’t this young man Aunt Zhou’s son?
"Are you not afraid that Aunt Zhou will be sad when you do this?" At first, she was a little afraid and shivered, but after she found that she could not break free from these ropes no matter how hard she struggled, Zheng Xiangyuan completely broke out in despair.
He didn't understand why his brother, who was smiling at the beginning, suddenly changed his face.
The other party looked at him with such sinister and resentment. They obviously didn't have much interaction before, right?
"If you kill me, you will go to jail. What should you do in the future if you ask Aunt Zhou?!" The little boy asked loudly, but what he got was just a disdainful sneer.
It was already this time, and he hadn't noticed something was wrong.
I really don’t know if it should be said that he is sincere or that he is as stupid as a pig.
Playing with the knife in his hand, knowing that Zheng Xiangyuan was doomed this time, Zhou Liang was not stingy and planned to make him a wise ghost: "Do you think the plan for my kidnapping you can be implemented so smoothly."
"Why?" After a breathing stagnated, Zheng Xiangyuan looked at him blankly.
"Of course, I am the one who works with me inside and outside." Zhou Liang was merciless and instantly broke the little boy's only remaining fantasy.
Looking at the deep pain in the other person's eyes, for some reason, the young man felt a little more comfort in his heart.
That's it, that's it. The more desperate Zheng Xiangyuan is, the happier he is!
"Why? Why is this?" Zheng Xiangyuan has always been looking at his Aunt Zhou gently in a very important position.
If he quarrels with his father, he will cry to Aunt Zhou and have a quarrel with his classmates. He will ask Aunt Zhou to comfort him. If he falls and hurts, he will also help him apply medicine and then comfort him softly.
Although it is not as good as the biological mother, in Zheng Xiangyuan's heart, Aunt Zhou is already a relative.
But now, all the beauty has been cut open and cruelly exposed to the sun.
I could no longer tell how many "whys" I asked today. Zheng Xiangyuan only felt that his breathing gradually became rapid, and his eyes turned black.
A little boy who is only twelve years old has tasted the taste of betrayal of someone who betrays his trust for the first time in his life.
Knowing what he was asking, Zhou Liang laughed nervously, "I want to know this question too!"
He couldn't understand why the gap could be so big when he was born as a human being.
Zhou Liang didn't know who his father was since he was a child. During his childhood, he spent his entire childhood under the sarcasm of his neighbors and the ridicule of his children.
At that time, Zhou Liang thought that as long as he was excellent enough, he could reverse people's impression and be accepted by others.
But he was wrong.
With the first place in the grade and the certificates, people not only did not accept him, but became more and more distant. It took a long time to think about it.
It turns out that that is jealousy.
Whether it is neighbors or friends, they are jealous of themselves.
In the same year, Zhou Liang was admitted to university. In order to collect tuition for him, his mother found a job as a nanny. Soon, the mother and son discovered that it turned out that people in this world were born with everything.
They also lost their relatives when they were young, but no one dared to mention a word in front of the young master of the Zheng family. Everyone was careful to serve a child.
At that time, although the mentality of the mother and son was unbalanced, they could barely adjust it. Until the sophomore year, the wounds that were originally carefully concealed gradually began to rot.
Zhou Liang had a girlfriend at the beginning, but was snatched away by a rich second-generation. At the same time, his quota for admission to graduate school was also squeezed out by the related households.
Faced with the false comfort of his roommate, Zhou Liang only felt that the sky had collapsed.
The frustrated person accidentally came into contact with gambling and has been out of control since then.
Finally, the story was revealed, and he lost even the only remaining degree.
At the beginning, Zhou Liang felt that with his brain, he would definitely make a fortune by making a fortune. Of course, he did win a lot in the early stage, but as time went by, he not only lost all his principal, but he owed a lot of foreign debts.
In the casino, people who are frightened are irrational. Zhou Liang feels very calm, but he doesn't know that in the eyes of others, he is just a madman.
Such people are so easy to cheat.
When Zhou Liang woke up, it was too late to hold his hands.
A total of two million usury loans is completely astronomical for ordinary families.
When Aunt Zhou saw that her always excellent son became like this, she hated the rich second generation and relatives, and she couldn't help but feel sad.
Especially when she compares the young master of the Zheng family around her, she feels even more sorry for her son.
If she, a mother, had the ability, her son should have lived such a carefree life.
The longer the world she lived with Zheng Xiangyuan, the deeper the guilt of Aunt Zhou. Sometimes she even wondered, would it be better if she didn't insist on giving birth to her son back then?
With his own changes and Zhou Liang's brainwashing, Aunt Zhou gradually changed.
When she saw her son who was expelled from college, she could only find a job with her high school diploma, and she worked so hard every day that she only had more than 2,000 yuan for a month, she felt that the world was unfair.
When Zhou Liang was once again threatened to buy things because he couldn't pay the interest, Aunt Zhou finally became numb.
The Zheng family is so rich, it doesn’t matter if they lend them a little bit to emergency response, right?
Zheng Xiangyuan and Zheng Guanghui are enough for ordinary people to spend a month on a daily basis, so why don’t you give yourself a salary increase or give yourself a little bonus?
No matter how nice it sounds, what's the use? Aren't it all fake?
From the beginning of love to resentment, finally, when Zhou Liang decided to give up stealing gems and antiques from the Zheng family and proposed to take this opportunity to kidnap Zheng Xiangyuan in exchange for a larger amount of money, Aunt Zhou did not refuse.
At the beginning, I felt like I was struggling, after all, it was the child I watched as I grew up.
But other people's children can't catch up with their own love. The son is already miserable enough, and I must not drag her back anymore!
So things turned out to be what they are today.
Just relying on Zhou Liang's brain and courage, if you don't go astray, you can finally achieve something.
Unfortunately, there is no if.
The original pride of heaven finally took the wrong path.
Yesterday everything was like smoke scattered. I believe that with the two or three thousand given by Zheng Guanghui, he will definitely live a good life in the future.
Thinking of this, Zhou Liang, wearing a raincoat and gloves, slowly put the knife on the neck of the little boy in front of him: "Do you know what my mother tells me every time she comes back from vacation?"
Zheng Xiangyuan widened his eyes.
"She said she actually hates you very much. She said you are too rude and don't know how to respect people at all. She doesn't like you're noisy and pretending to be mature."
"Do you think everyone around you treats you sincerely? No, they all come for your dad's money."
"No one will ever like a bad kid like you."
Is it really so annoying...
It turns out that Aunt Zhou’s gentleness towards herself is all for her salary...
To be continued...