Wang Lihua rushed forward and stepped on Qin Jian's body a few times, but Qin Jian still looked stubborn.
"Are you willing to do anything for your son?"
Zhang Fan stopped Wang Lihua and asked.
Wang Lihua was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily and said, "Yes! I will do anything for my son!"
"Stab him to death, and then turn yourself in. If he is dead, your son will be completely safe."
Zhang Fan handed a dagger to Wang Lihua.
Wang Lihua was stunned again. She felt that what Zhang Fan said made sense. She took the dagger from Zhang Fan's hand happily, turned around suddenly, and looked at Qin Jian with murderous intent in her eyes.
Approaching Qin Jian.
Qin Jian suddenly panicked. Wang Lihua was going to trade his life for his life. He didn't expect Wang Lihua to be so indifferent!
Qin Jian's legs and neck were severely injured by Zhang Fan's previous kick and slap. He was unable to resist Wang Lihua's attacks.
At this time, the distance between Wang Lihua and Qin Jian was less than one meter. Seeing Wang Lihua's hand holding the dagger tightly and the cold light flashing on the dagger, Qin Jian's psychological defense was completely defeated, "Don't! Don't be impulsive!
I said, I’ll tell you everything!”
Zhang Fan didn't really want Wang Lihua to kill Qin Jian. He was playing psychological tactics with Qin Jian. The image of a mother who would risk everything for her children would break down Qin Jian's inner defenses more easily than an outsider like him.
"I didn't know at first that there was a son between the two of us.
One day I had a fight with my wife and was in a bad mood, so I went to the bar to drink. When I was half drunk and half awake, a man about my age, but very thin and very short, came to my door.
before.
He blindly said that I was a soft rice person. He also knew that I no longer wanted to eat this bowl of soft rice, but since I had no ability to make money, I could only swallow my anger.
He asked me to help him with something, and if it was completed, he would give me 10 million.
I didn't believe it at first and thought he was teasing me, but he took out the deposit of 200,000 and stuffed it into my bag.
From then on, I took the matter seriously and asked him what was going on.
He paid my bill and took me out of the bar to a flower bed filled with succulents.
He asked me to donate the thousand pots of various kinds of meats in front of me to my daughter's school, and then he said that these more than a thousand pots of meats were aimed at my son, and the purpose was to kill my son bit by bit.
After hearing these words, I was a little confused and replied, I have a daughter, where did the son come from?
He directly put a DNA test result in front of me. It was the hair test result of Tan Xiaoming and I, who were biological father and son.
I am skeptical about this appraisal report. I have never met him. Where did he get my hair?
He also saw what I was thinking, and said that if he didn't believe it, I could go get it tested myself, and we would talk tomorrow after getting the results.
The conversation on the first day ended here, and we both went home.
He didn't ask for the 200,000 that he stuffed in my bag before.
The next day, I sent my daughter to school and deliberately went to find Tan Xiaoming. When he was not paying attention, I pulled out a hair from his head and went directly to the identification center. After waiting for five hours, the results finally came out.
It shows that our Tan Xiaoming really has a father-son relationship.
Although I don't have much ability, I still have a strong preference for sons over daughters. When I learned that I had such a son, I was very happy.
But then I thought about what the thin man said the night before. I planned to see him again in the evening and see what he said.
After dinner, the two of us met in a coffee shop. After we sat down, I spoke first and said that I had completed the identification and confirmed that Tan Xiaoming was my son.
Then, I asked all the questions in my mind, why did he let me harm my son?
Why can those succulents harm my son?
He did not answer my question, but directly put the suitcase he carried on the table, opened the suitcase, and a stack of bright red banknotes appeared in front of me, totaling one million, and there was another one on the top.
Take the Mercedes Benz keys.
Then, he said something like this, so what if this child is yours?
Can you, a man like you who has no ability and is lazy and a soft-boiler, be able to support him?
Can someone's own mother let him be like you?
I couldn't refute his words. I was indeed... not very good at making money... Even if I revealed the truth, there was a high probability that the children would not follow me.
In addition, speaking from my heart, I don't have the courage to endure hardships and live a hard life to take care of my children. I also know myself very well, selfish and greedy for pleasure.
Immediately afterwards, he continued to say that this child was an accident in the first place, and maybe he should not have been born in this world.
You brought him life, and if you send him away with your own hands, it would be a happy ending. Moreover, if you do this, you can still get 10 million.
With these ten million, you can stay away from that woman you despise and live the life you want. You are not old yet. If you want a son, find a young and beautiful one. That is absolutely fine.
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If you agree, you can drive away immediately with the one million yuan and the Mercedes-Benz car outside. After the matter is completed, I will pay you the final payment of 8.8 million yuan, and this Mercedes-Benz car will be regarded as a gift from me.
But don't ask why I asked you to do this. Asking too much will not do you any good.
I felt what he said made sense. After thinking about it for a day, I agreed. Just like that, I followed his request and donated the meat to the school, classrooms, and playgrounds. The whole thing was
The process is like this.
By the way, he contacted me yesterday and said that I did a good job and paid me another million."
"You are such a wolf-hearted person, you would even harm your own son for the sake of money!"
Wang Lihua gritted her teeth and cursed again, then stepped hard on Qin Jian's body.
"Is there any pattern to the placement of these succulents?"
Zhang Fan asked.
"No, he said to place it casually and try to penetrate every corner of the school."
Qin Jian replied.
Zhang Fan nodded and continued to ask: "How do you two contact each other?"
"He always contacts me, but the phone number is different every time."
Qin Jian replied, "This is the number he used to call me yesterday."
Qin Jian cooperatively took out his cell phone and handed it to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan dialed it again, but the number no longer existed.