"Even so, you can't say that you want to commit suicide?" The doctor really didn't know what to say. If Feng Tang had just said, "There is no love left in life," he wouldn't have been so nervous and hurried.

He rushed back, but - Feng Tang actually asked Duoduo and Fatty seriously -

Is it better to commit suicide with a long gun or a short gun?

Duoduo and Fatty discussed this issue for half the night, but they couldn't come up with a solution. Afterwards, Feng Tang said, it's better to buy some poisonous rats.

Whether Du Shuqiang would poison him to death is open to debate. However, after receiving the call from the little Taoist priest, the doctor was still anxious, because Feng Tang was not just joking, he actually bought sleeping pills.

Because Feng Tang had heard that poisonous rats would cause stomachaches and death if eaten by force, and sleeping pills were easier to use, without pain or toxic side effects.

To be honest, when the doctor found out, he became anxious on the spot, because he couldn't buy a plane ticket at that time. He had a plane, but flying abroad was a hassle, as domestic private flights were very troublesome.

If his special plane lands at Jinling Airport, I'm afraid everyone will know tomorrow that he has returned to Jinling.

Although even so, many people will still know that he has returned to Jinling, but after all, it is not such an exaggeration.

The more he thought about it, the doctor felt that he seemed to have been deceived...

This child who has been deceived by himself since childhood seems to have learned to lie to others. This is not a good habit.

"Okay, I haven't lived enough yet, so I won't commit suicide for the time being." Feng Tang sighed. Over the years, even if the doctor got a call back, he would only call a few people and never call him. How about this method?

, no matter what he says, he will never come back.

Over the years, he avoided him as much as possible. In fact, the doctor came to Jinling once the year before last, but when he wanted to see him, he avoided him and flew away overnight...

Thinking of this, Feng Tang felt very depressed.

"Dad, I heard that you are very rich?" Feng Tang said suddenly. It is obvious that the doctor is rich. Whatever he picks up in his room and sells it is worth a lot of money. But he

He didn't want to sell the antiques, so he wanted to take them directly from him.

"What's wrong?" the doctor asked blankly.

"First, I want some pocket money. Second, I want to change my car. I've been driving my car for many years." Feng Tang said with a smile.

The doctor scratched his head, what does this monkey kid want to do? Want to empty his wealth?

"How much do you want?" The doctor estimated in his mind how much cash he could give him. In a short while, at most he could withdraw more than a billion euros, right? If he wanted more, he would have to sell some real estate.

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These days, it is becoming increasingly difficult to raise children. Fortunately, my mother-in-law died early and gave him a monkey child. If he had a few more children, he would still be chewed to the bone by them.

None left?

In fact, the doctor has already had seventeen or eight thoughts in his mind. If he wants too much, he doesn't mind squeezing three people at once to let them get out the little money.

"How about ten million?" Feng Tang felt a little embarrassed to speak. How old is he, yet he actually reached out to his father to ask for money? In theory, shouldn't he support his father? Could it be that, he

Is he the legendary prodigal son? The second generation ancestor?
Chapter completed!