From what the couple said above, I guess that Lao Zhao will be back soon, so Zhang Jiangang didn’t go up either. Another thing, try to have as few people know about his return as possible in the early stage, the better.
I notified a lot of people, but no one responded. Zhang Jiangang was also very depressed.
It was as if there was no one in the whole world except myself and Lao Hu.
I turned around and looked around. Not far away, Unit 302, Unit 2, happened to be Lao Hu's home.
Even from such a distance, Zhang Jiangang could hear the screams, although Lao Hu obviously blocked them with restraints.
Frowning slightly, Zhang Jiangang simply walked over. However, Zhang Jiangang used the face of middle-aged Zhang Ye throughout the whole process, because Zhang's old face was not suitable for showing his face. As for Zhang Miao's face, it was too embarrassing to show it.
Yes, Zhang Jiangang has already given a good name to the third face, it’s Zhang Miao.
Zhang Jiangang couldn't come up with a name, so he just had to make do with it as a backup.
He strode towards the location of Lao Hu's house.
But after a moment, Zhang Jiangang was stunned, his mouth opened wide.
"Holy shit!" Zhang Jiangang couldn't help shouting.
I saw Zhang Jiangang, who had not yet gone upstairs, was frightened just by looking at the unit door.
"Pay back your debts! 302 Hu Bancheng will lose his conscience if he doesn't pay back his debts! If you don't have money, don't bet like others!"
"You are so unconscionable that Hu Bancheng will kill his whole family. I wish you a son without a fart! Your father Hu Yitian has made you lose face. Pay back the money!"
"If you don't pay back the money after one week, don't blame us for going to the longevity boxing association to make trouble. If we don't make it easy for you, don't even think about it for you!"
The security door of the unit is densely covered with various types of small-character posters.
Floor after floor, the community’s bills for collection of property and electricity bills were all covered up.
"..." Zhang Jiangang had a black line on his head.
Got it, Zhang Jiangang understood why Lao Hu beat his son violently at home.
Moreover, some of these large-character posters urging debts were incomplete and had obviously been torn down by the property management company, but they couldn't stand it and people posted them more and more.
The corner of his mouth twitched, and Zhang Jiangang opened the door and left the unit.
After entering, Zhang Jiangang discovered that it was not only on the security door below, but also in the entire corridor of the unit going up.
Some are pasted with paper, some are spray-painted, and the walls are colorful and lively.
"..."
After reaching the third floor, the door of 302 is even more exaggerated.
Red chicken blood was spilled on the door, and next to it were written in big blood red and black characters debts and repayments, and all kinds of curses. Even the security door was burned with an ax and fire, and it looked like a robber had followed.
have to.
"Ah~!"
"Dad, I was wrong, I was wrong, don't~"
The voice of Lao Hu's son came from inside.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Jiangang's expression changed slightly, and he quickly opened the door without caring about anything else.
Just push it away a little, and the scene inside frightens Zhang Jiangang.
It was a mess, with all kinds of furniture scattered all over the floor.
Exactly what kind of furniture is there? Except for two broken benches, a three-legged table and a few broken bowls, there is nothing in the huge room.
Dirty and smelly!
This scene reminded Zhang Jiangang of the scenes in the slums of the base.
At least the 'son' of Hu from the slums has a broken TV to watch, but now there is not even a single household appliance in this house.
And the room was very cold. I'm afraid this room is the only one in the whole unit that doesn't have heating.
What's more important is that after entering, Zhang Jiangang's expression changed drastically. He saw Lao Hu's son curled up on the ground, hugging his legs and retreating, huddled in the corner.
Looking back at Lao Hu, he was trembling with anger and kept slapping his son. It was obvious that Lao Hu might have been beating this kid for half an hour.
Although he exerted great force, Lao Hu's eyes were red and clearly filled with tears.
"Don't call me dad! I can't give birth to a thing like you!" While scolding, Lao Hu'er Guangzi slapped his son for free.
It would be okay if he had never been to plane 64. Lao Hu might be angry and fight, but not so much.
But when I went to plane No. 64 and saw the virtues of my other 'son' in the slums, and compared them with Hu Bancheng's current virtues, Old Hu was extremely angry!
He eats, drinks, whores, and gambles, no matter what! If he hadn't come back early today, this prodigal son would have almost sold his sister's house!
As for the villa and sports car? They have been completely ruined by this kid!
Lao Hu even heard from his neighbors that this bastard was actually targeting his grandson and wanted to use his grandson to blackmail his daughter-in-law into giving him money.
How the hell did I give birth to such a thing! At this moment, Lao Hu really wanted to die!
When I had no money, my son was good at it. When he got some money, he started to act like a monster!
As for the things on the Internet, Lao Hu hasn’t had time to read them yet. I’m afraid if he does, he will be tempted to kill!
"Don't hit me. I'm your son. Dad, don't blame me. They tricked me." Lao Hu's son begged for mercy in an embarrassed manner, his body covered in blood and scars.
One was scared to death, and the other was so angry that they didn't even have time to notice that Zhang Jiangang had arrived, so they stood at the door and watched them.
I wanted to go in, but after seeing this scene, Zhang Jiangang quietly exited.
Zhang Jiangang does not want to be a good old man.
Moreover, this kid really deserves a beating! This is not his son. If Wenjun is like this, I will have to break his legs!
Moreover, if I try to persuade him at this time, it will be counterproductive.
If this kid is not beaten, he will never have a long memory, and positive education alone may not be useful. To be honest, Zhang Jiangang even suspects that even if he is beaten, he will not have a long memory.
I guess Lao Hu also knows the video of this guy on the Internet, Zhang Jiangang thought in his mind.
Zhang Jiangang thought wrong, Lao Hu really didn’t know. If he had known, it would definitely not have been this kind of punishment.
As long as no one was killed, he walked downstairs silently. Zhang Jiangang was waiting downstairs, watching that no one was killed.
It’s so terrible. While waiting downstairs, Zhang Jiangang also sighed.
I thought my return would be a happy one, peaceful and warm, but it turned out that Lao Hu's son really made Zhang Jiangang angry and caused a lot of trouble.
Zhang Jiangang discovered that you really can't have too much negative energy in your life.
Fortunately, my family is quite peaceful, my son, daughter-in-law, and my family are all happy, and little Lele is well-behaved and obedient, which makes people feel warm and calm, otherwise it would be really annoying.
And upstairs, after more than ten minutes of fussing, "Lao Hu, come down, I'm downstairs." Zhang Jiangang said through the voice.
"Brother?" Old Hu, who had not had enough beatings upstairs, was stunned. "Okay, I'll come down right away. Did you...did you see everything?"
"Stop delaying and come down quickly. If you fight again, someone will be killed." Zhang Jiangang returned and at the same time looked at the upstairs of a unit not far away.
The lights in the room on the third floor of that building were off, and there was no one there when I scanned it with my spiritual consciousness.
"Alas." Looking in the direction of that room, Zhang Jiangang sighed.
After a rough calculation, I guess I and Lifen haven't seen each other for four or five months, right?
It seems that since the recovery of spiritual energy, he and the beautiful Wang Lifen have met no more than five times.
"Where are the people?" Zhang Jiangang couldn't help but sigh as he looked in the direction of the big and beautiful house.
To be honest, I don’t know why, but Zhang Jiangang found that his aesthetic tendencies seemed to have changed due to the twists and turns in his identity and age after his rebirth.
To be precise, it's not that it's changed, but it's a very strange state.
For example, on the way back to Donghai during the day, on the plane. When those young and beautiful young girls passed by him, Zhang Jiangang couldn't help but take a second look at their energetic aura.
But I don’t know why I always feel like something is missing, and sometimes I feel guilty, really!