Chapter 179 It’s hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words
Chapter 179 It’s hard to persuade the damn ghost with good words
Wen Jing took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.
"Let me ask you, do you feel that your family has brought shame upon you? Are you so unwilling to mention it?"
An Feng glared, "I...I just want them to see my ability, and I don't want them to see that my last name is An."
Wen Jing saw that he was being so stubborn, "So you really care about how others see you. Then I want to ask you, is it useful for you to prove yourself in this way? Will those people still talk bad about you behind your back?"
An Feng was silent, looking very aggrieved.
Even though he has solved so many cases during this period, there are still people saying that it is good to have the surname An, and bigwigs from all sides are coming forward to pave the way for him. It is really easy to gain credit for this.
Wen Jing saw that he was about to cry, "Do you know how many people envy your family background? Many people spend their entire lives climbing up only to reach your starting point."
"If I were you, I would use my family's connections to climb to a high position early, put an end to some shady things early, and prevent some unnecessary tragedies from happening, like what happened to the Lin family back then."
"But just for your little dignity, you just stand there awkwardly. I don't know what's going on in your mind."
An Feng only grasped one point, "Am I really that awkward?"
“Ding ding ding…”
The monitor next to me suddenly started beeping.
Wen Jing felt like she was about to explode with anger, and her back ached terribly.
Could it be that this guy didn't listen to what she said? He couldn't help but scold, "What kind of genius are you who is so stubborn?"
Xu Ye was so scared that he immediately calmed Wen Jing down, "Sister, don't be angry." He turned around and glared at An Feng with an expression as if he wanted to eat him up.
The mouth was like a machine gun, "You are not typical of eating the ready-made meal at home, then turning around and thinking that the meal is not tasty, and even overturning the table?"
"I'm doubting whether you can really seek justice for ordinary people with your character. Look at the way you look now. You don't look like you want to uphold justice or morality at all!"
"Your hypocritical attitude is simply disgusting! A true righteous person would never be as submissive as you, looking back and forth to protect his own image! If you really want to make decisions for the people, you should put your ideas and promises into practice with practical actions! Instead of standing here and refusing to listen to any reason, trying to win my sister's sympathy and support through these despicable tricks!"
Xu Ye looked at him from head to toe with contempt, "You are pretending to be a decent person, but you are just pretending to be noble. Your family is willing to spoil you, but my sister is not your biological mother, who would like to spoil your bad habits? Get out of here now, and don't bother my sister who is recovering from her illness!"
An Feng was completely stunned.
Suddenly I felt my mind become clear and my whole body felt numb.
His decadent face suddenly became full of vitality, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes lit up.
"I know what to do." After saying that, he bowed, "I understand, thank you." Then he turned and walked out.
Leaving behind three confused people in the ward.
Wen Juan held the pen, looking a little stunned, "Xiao Ye... if I remember correctly, you just scolded him, right?"
Xu Ye was also confused. "I did scold him. Was it because I scolded him too harshly? Did I scold him so harshly that his brain got hurt?"
Wen Juan was even more confused, "Then why did he thank you?"
[This child has a weird personality. He won’t listen to reason when you talk to him gently, but he will listen to people scolding him.]
Wen Jing was a little speechless, "Are all children from rich families like this?"
[Sometimes it is true. When I am alive, I can listen to the insults people say about me.]
Wen Jing: “….”
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Wang Lele has been living in the Wang family during this period. He would rather buy an old quilt from his neighbor and sleep on the floor than go to his biological mother Su Li's house.
Because Su Li found a new boyfriend, who was a mid-level fitter in the steel plant, and they had been living together. The man's wife had just died half a year ago, and he also had a son, so he and his family moved into Su Li's house together.
Wang Lele couldn't stand it after staying there for half a day.
Su Li kept crying poor and asked him to give her money. If he didn't give her money, Su Li would search him forcefully.
Wang Lele didn't have the brains to hide the money somewhere else, and he never thought his mother could do this. All the money on him was taken away by her, leaving not a penny behind.
Without considering whether he had money to buy food.
Faced with his mother's extremely selfish face, Wang Lele simply gave up. When it was time for dinner, he went to Su Li's house to eat, and then went back to Wang's house to sleep.
It doesn’t matter if you don’t give me food. Just go to Su Li’s house and cry and make a fuss. It’s as ugly as you can make it.
Although Su Li was shameless, she was not shameless to that extent. After all, he was her own son, so she still cooked an extra meal for him.
Her boyfriend was not happy about it. Every time Wang Lele came to her house for dinner at dinner time, her nose was not a nose, her eyes were not eyes, and she never gave him a good look.
He also said sarcastically that since he was living a good life in the city, the Wang family's house was empty anyway, so it would be better to sell it and subsidize Su Li to support the family.
Wang Lele knew very well that if he sold this house, he would really be homeless.
What else could he do? He hated his evil stepmother in his heart. He felt that if it weren't for her, his father wouldn't have died and he wouldn't have lived this kind of life.
He knew that Uncle Zhao must have had bad intentions when he suddenly came to him to ask about those things, so he told him the truth, hoping that Uncle Zhao could kill that evil stepmother and avenge his father.
That was indeed what they wanted. The newspaper soon published the news that Uncle Zhao was killed in the explosion and the ghost stepmother was seriously injured and taken to the hospital. No one knew whether she was alive or dead.
He hoped every day that she would die soon.
But now the newspapers suddenly wrote that his father was actually killed by Uncle Zhao, and not only that, he was also responsible for several other deaths, and those people called him a murderer.
The thought that the kind-looking Uncle Zhao was a murderer and he had even been alone with him made him feel a little strange.
Wang Lele shuddered.
Now he was hoping that the ghost stepmother could be alive, and he remembered how good she was.
With her, he had no worries about food and drink. Except for the annoying thing of exercising, as long as he didn't talk too much, he could still live the same life as before when his father was alive.
You don’t even have to go to school to study, do annoying homework, or face the teachings of a bunch of gossipy teachers. You can watch TV and play whenever you want at home.
He had been following the newspaper, but for several days there had been no report on whether the ghost stepmother was dead or not.
He wanted to go find her very much, but all the money he had was taken away by Su Li, and he had no money to buy a ticket to the city.
Just as he was planning to go to Su Li's house for dinner in the evening and ask for money to buy tickets, and was even rehearsing in his mind what he would do if Su Li didn't give him money, An Feng came with his men.
Wang Lele was very happy. It seemed that he didn't have to ask Su Li for money anymore.
An Feng was confused, "Why are you here? Aren't you in the city?"
Wang Lele immediately pretended to be pitiful, "Uncle police, my mother took all the money I had with me, and I have no money to buy a ticket back to the city... I haven't had a full meal for many days..."
An Feng thought about it and realized that this child’s biological mother was a snob.
This child has a hard life, "You will take the bus back to the city with us later."
Wang Lele was so happy that he opened his innocent and curious eyes and asked, "Uncle, what are you doing at my house?"
"I'm coming to your house to get some evidence."
Wang Lele was a little surprised, "Are you here to pick up the paper bag that Uncle Zhao left behind?"
An Feng was shocked and asked, "What paper bag?"
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