Gu Mian didn't know what exactly Zhao Guanhai did the next day.
Immediately afterwards, the next conversation came from the mobile phone, and it was still Zhao Guanhai's voice, but it should have been some time since the previous conversation.
"It's been a year since my son went to school outside. Alas... I gave him my cell phone, and I also found a broken cell phone from Old Man Liu who didn't use it, but he hasn't contacted me much this year.
It's a bit wasteful to apply for this mobile phone card, the money will be deducted every month..."
Then a familiar voice came from the microphone again, it was the young man's voice from last time, but this time his voice was a little hoarse.
"You said that you specially applied for a mobile phone card, charged it every month, and felt distressed every month, just to wait for your son who is in college to call you? You won't call him."
"I have called him, but every time I call him he seems to be quite impatient and hangs up after saying a few words."
"Then have you told him about your hard work?"
Zhao Guanhai hesitated for a moment: "I wanted to tell him after he finished the college entrance examination, but the kid was away from home all day. I heard he was going out with a group of friends... One time I didn't go to work, so I followed him secretly, and found that he was going out with a group of friends.
The little gangsters mixed together..."
"I don't know when he learned to be bad. I rushed out and scolded him. He didn't say anything at that time. I basically couldn't see him after that..."
"I don't know where he lives. Our place is small. In those days, I went to one Internet cafe after another to find someone. Sometimes I would see him. When he saw me, he would turn around and run away. I didn't even have a chance to talk to him."
"When school was about to start, I knew he was leaving by train, so I squatted on the train station and kept watch for several days and nights. I finally made it, but I couldn't say a few words. I only gave him the tuition fees and mobile phone.
"
When he said this, Zhao Guanhai coughed a few times.
A young voice came: "Have you called him to tell him?"
"He is not willing to answer my phone calls. Every time he picks up the phone, he hangs up impatiently if I talk a little more. Sometimes the call is cut off in the middle of my words."
"Then you take the train to find him and explain it to him."
After a few seconds of silence, Zhao Guanhai's voice came again.
"Actually, I have been there. I saved some money to buy a train ticket and wanted to see him secretly..."
"Their school is so grand. I have never seen such a beautiful school. It's so big and I feel lost when I walk in. I don't know where he goes to class or which dormitory he lives in. I don't dare to go in.
I asked around at the school gate, but I met him before I asked a few people."
"He was so far away from me. He seemed to have a girlfriend. He was taking his girlfriend out of school. He didn't see me."
"I just glanced at him secretly. My son has grown taller and is no longer as skinny and small as before. Girls also like him."
"But then I found out that the girl was lying to him. She had another boyfriend. I saw her entering the hotel with another man after she separated from my son. I was a little anxious and ran to tell me
Son, but he doesn’t believe me…”
"Later I went to find the girl and explained everything to her, and then she broke up with my son."
A young voice came: "You are really a bad guy, do you want to be a bad guy for the rest of your life?"
"Well, my son doesn't want to listen to my explanation, and I can't let him continue to make mistakes, ahem..."
When he said this, Zhao Guanhai coughed a few more times.
"You should take a rest these two days. You will be exhausted. What if you get sick from exhaustion? Have you ever been to the hospital for so many years of working as a laborer?"
"You don't have to spend money to see a doctor? Besides, even if you see a disease, you won't be willing to spend money to treat it. It's better not to see a doctor."
"But I think you seem to be really tired and sick. You should rest."
Zhao Guanhai seemed to think about it for a while: "Then I will find some light work these two days..."
"You really risk your life for money."
Zhao Guanhai laughed dryly: "I put all my money on a card, and then I wrapped the card tightly and wrote 'money saved for my son' along with my diary. I am thin-skinned.
, I have never said anything disgusting to anyone, I just write some things on paper, and after I finish writing, I hide it with the card under the bed in my room."
"When Xiao Lei comes back in the future, I will take out this card and diary, and then give them to him, hehehehe..."
The call ended abruptly here.
Gu Mian waited for a few more seconds, but no sound came from the phone in her hand.
Zhao Guanhai hid a card and a letter under his bed.
But so far they seem to have not figured out which room Zhao Guanhai lives in.
"If the rooms we live in correspond to all stages of Zhao Lei's life from birth to adulthood, then which stage does the room Zhao Lei live in represent?" Gu Mian looked at Zhao Lei's door.
The fat man was a little hesitant: "Isn't Zhao Lei living in the same room where his father lives?"
Now that I think about it, it is indeed very possible.
Both the furniture and the furnishings in Zhao Lei's room are very old, and it doesn't look like a room where a young man in his twenties lives.
The two hit it off immediately and walked towards Zhao Lei's room.
It's just a question of who will drill the bottom of the machine.
The bed in Zhao Lei's room is not far from the ground, not even half a meter. People can get in, but the space is also very small, making it difficult to move around.
Gu Mian tried to turn the bed over, but whether it was due to dungeon restrictions, the bed seemed to be nailed to the ground. No matter how hard he and the fat man tried to lift it, they couldn't lift it up.
"Doctor, if you drill me, I would be a little scared outside." The fat man said tremblingly, as if he wanted to drill himself under the bed.
But even if he wants to get under the bed, he may not be willing to let him get under it, because his fat body may not be able to get in at all.
And even if he got in, what was waiting for him under the bed was probably not a clue, but a pale grimace.
"This bed can't be lifted just so that people can crawl in. You can tell what's inside just by thinking about it with your toes!" Fatty muttered, but even though the trap was clearly there, they had to jump in.
While complaining, he asked Gu Mian next to him: "Doctor, do you think it's more appropriate for you or me to drill?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty suddenly noticed that Gu Mian next to him was lifting something, and then his voice came from the side: "Don't bother."
He looked to the side stiffly and saw that at some point, Gu Mian had raised the chainsaw.
Presumably, if there is really a ghost under the bed, it may be waiting expectantly for the next victim to crawl in.
But it probably never expected that what greeted it would be a chainsaw falling from the head.