She murmured:

"The person who ruined An Yiwen was Jiang Zhilin. Logically speaking, she was the culprit. However, Jiang Zhilin was actually very miserable - I didn't mean to pity her. I just felt that... If she hadn't been forced to go to the forefront by her family and escaped from the town, she wouldn't have become a fraudster, right? In this way, is it true that the person in this town who was wrong?"

Shi Zuo was silent for a while and said:

"The fault is that her son is sick."

Liu Yanshi was stunned. Chuchu felt that this answer was ridiculous. This guy was probably talking nonsense. When he thought about it again, many expressions seemed to flash across his face in an instant, but in the end he just curled his lips, as if he was acting like a little, and said:

"yes."

After a pause, Liu Yan curled up a little tighter, and his voice became very light, very light:

"You said, if Anhe City's father did not choose to die but confessed all this to his daughter, would their family be able to be reunited?"

This time, Shi Zuo had been silent for a long time, and seemed to be unable to grasp the answer to this question.

Finally, he said:

"Maybe, for An Yiwen, Anhe City's father had died half a year ago."

When Liu Yanshi heard this, his eyes were touched, his eyes were a little wet, and he said in a loss of mind:

"Yes. Jiang Zhilin... also died seven years ago."

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September 26, Cuiyuan.

In the early morning, there are many elderly people exercising in the community. When they see Anhe City sitting on the swing, they will smile and say hello. Neighbors and neighbors know Anhe City. Everyone is watching this girl grow up, and they grow from a shy little kid to a pretty and well-behaved girl. They all like her very much.

Anhe City will also say hello to familiar neighbors. The smile is a bit far-fetched.

Mr. Demon jogged over his neck with a towel around his neck, threw a bottle of iced Coke in his hand into Anhe City's arms, wiped the sweat from his face with a towel, and grinned out a clean white teeth:

"Drink. The fat man is happy water, and he is better than a living god."

Anhe City held Coke in his arms and said "Thank you" with some restraint. He paused, lowered his head, and felt a little embarrassed:

"Well, I didn't bring the money out. I will pay you back when I get home later..."

"No need to return it. You can treat it as a token of love. If you can't bear to drink it, you can offer it to the sacred platform at home." Mr. Demon sat down on the swing beside her, but his mouth was not in a straight shape. An Heshi could not withstand such teasing, and his face turned red in an instant.

Shi Zuo opened the can of Coke in his hand, and drank most of it, and sighed. He was as leisurely as ever, but Anhe City sitting next to him kept twisting his fingers, looking very embarrassed.

After a while, she mustered up the courage and said softly:

"Thanks."

"Ah? What did you say? I can't hear it."

"Thank you." An Heshi's voice became louder and his face turned redder.

"Didn't you just ask you to offer it to the gods? Is there anything to thank for?"

"It's not about this..." An Heshi pursed his lips:

"I mean yesterday's incident... Dad has to ask his classmates to collect the money on his behalf. I'm really troubled you..."

"It's just a little effort." Mr. Demon responded lazily:

"So you called me out for this? Someone was so angry that he was disturbed by his beautiful early sleep."

Mr. Demon's words were implicitly sarcastic to the muddy oil bottle that instantly turned black when he received the call this morning, but An Heshi naturally couldn't understand it. She blushed and apologized repeatedly, paused, and whispered:

"Actually, when I made an appointment, I had something to ask you..."

She quietly raised her head, bit her lip, and asked:

"Dad... how are he doing in New Zealand now?"

"How do I know?" Shi Zuo curled his lips:

"I told you that your father was studying abroad and asked someone to contact my distant cousin, so he asked me to hand over the millions and millions to you. I am just an errand. How could I know so many family matters... If you have any questions, please wait for him to come back and ask."

"What I said is... Sorry..." An Heshi's mood was still a little depressed, he twisted his fingers uneasy, and fell into silence again. Shi Zuo Chuan Gudong drank a complete can of Coke and aimed at the trash can in the distance and threw it.

After a while, Anhe City whispered:

"I don't know whether these words are appropriate to my classmates... because I think my mother should be very worried after hearing it..."

Shi Zuo glanced at her lazily: "If you have something to do, just say it. Listen."

Anhe City nodded and took another breath:

"Actually, I have been restless these two days... Although I was very happy to learn about my father's news yesterday, I still felt that something was strange... Think about it carefully, it should be what happened to that...beggar... the day before yesterday..."

When he heard this, Shi Zuo frowned without a trace.

Anhe City continues:

"At that time, my classmates were also there? When I saw the beggar, I didn't know why, but I always felt very familiar, but I couldn't say it... Later, when he rushed over, I was really scared... But, in the end, when he got into a car accident, I always felt very uncomfortable for some reason..."

Shi Zuo's heartbeat quietly jumped for half a beat, and he sighed in his heart that this girl is so slow on weekdays, but at the critical moment, her intuition is a bit scary, but she is pounding her mouth haha:

"What's so strange about it? When you walk on the road, you will be shocked if you see a small animal hit by a car? Normal..."

An Heshi pursed his lips, held his hands together, and pinched them tightly. She slowly turned her head, plucked up the courage, and looked straight at Shi Zuocai:

"Students..."

"Can you tell me...what happened to my dad? Is he still alive? If he is still alive, why don't you contact me and my mom? We are obviously waiting for him to come home every day, and my mom's health is getting worse and worse...but he..."

An Heshi became more and more excited as he spoke, his speech was getting faster and faster, and his eyes became rosy unconsciously. When he arrived at the back, he could no longer speak. He choked up twice and tried hard to stop his crying, wiping the tears at the corners of his eyes, with a strong nasal sound:

"Sorry... I'm so excited..."

Mr. Demon was stunned. He was as confident as he did, and never felt that there was something in the world that he could not solve. Even a sophisticated fraudster like Jiang Zhilin was easily played with by him.

Only this time, facing a girl's longing for her relatives, he found that he had no choice but to do anything.

How to do it?

Tell her the truth?

Or continue to use ambiguous words to perfunctory words and comfort her, "Everything will be fine" - as her own "crazy words teacher"?

No matter which way it is, it is a bit ridiculous at this moment.

Mr. Demon was silent for a few seconds. After a few seconds, Shi Zuo made his own decision.

He closed his eyes, rubbed his face, and when he opened it, his expression was completely different from before.

Oil bottle.

He slowly stood up, tried his best to endure the heart-wrenching pain caused by personality switching, resisted the deep resistance to communication, and forced himself to step towards Anhe City beside him. Anhe City was staring at him blankly. Shi Zuo took a deep breath and told himself in his heart that this was something he had to do.

He stretched out his hand stiffly and placed it on top of Anhe City's head. His movements were ridiculously stiff and could not even be called "stroking", because he was never the one who had bad habits of touching his head on weekdays.

He opened his mouth hard and said:

"Your dad will always be with you, there is no hurdle that cannot be overcome."

Anhe City was stunned.

Shi Zuo covered his face and murmured depressedly: "It's screwed up."

...

The first rule of the Master’s Code of Crazy Words: Master’s personality can never lie.

...

In the small town of Panyu, the two elderly people will wait for a long time to wait for their daughter to return from prison. For them, it is a race against life. No one knows who will come first, daughter and death.

In the apartment in Guangzhou, a mother and son will wait for a long time, waiting for the return of her husband and father who are on a business trip abroad. They may know, or maybe they don’t know that the man named An Yiwen will never come back.
Chapter completed!