Chapter 483 Resentful Money—An Incident That Shouldn't Have Fifty
Zhang Dong, who was guilty, thought it was a sweet ghost who found his son, so Zhang Dong quickly rushed towards his son, hoping to protect his son from harm! This pounce scared Zhang Ziqiang, who was unprepared, and Zhang Ziqiang, who fell to the ground, stared at his anxious father with the phone receiver in a daze, "Dad, what are you doing?"
"Who are you calling?" Seeing his son holding the phone receiver, Zhang Dong suddenly felt that there should be a misunderstanding!
"I'm leaving a message to Tiantian!" Zhang Ziqiang said in confusion:
"Oh! That's it, I thought..." Zhang Dong didn't know how to answer for a while, but Zhang Ziqiang asked relentlessly: "Dad, why are you?"
"I thought it was a thief who broke in late at night!" Zhang Dong made up a reason and said:
Zhang Dong’s reason is really far-fetched. If you don’t talk about the back of your son, can your father still not recognize the voice of his son? Seeing that his father was a little dazed and absent-minded, Zhang Ziqiang asked with concern: "Dad, do you have any worries? It’s so late, you haven’t gone upstairs to sleep, so there must be something hidden from me!"
Seeing his son asking "aggressively" that if he didn't give a suitable reason, his son wouldn't have let it go so easily, so Zhang Dong could only continue to make up lies and said, "Dad has been insomnia recently. He wanted to come down to smoke a cigarette, so you got down. He was so unconscious in the middle of the night. He thought you were going upstairs again, but suddenly he saw someone in the living room. He really thought he was thieves!"
My son felt distressed by his father's lies. Zhang Ziqiang said with a little guilty feeling: "Dad! I know that your insomnia must be caused by my dropout. My son has no future and has not been admitted to university. It makes you embarrassed!" The father Zhang Dong was inexplicably sad when he saw his son's deep apology to him, and he choked up and said, "Son! You have been showing your face to your father since you were a child. All your relatives and neighbors say that you are sensible and have good academic performance! You have given me a face for more than ten years, so it's time to lose your father's face!" Zhang Dong's cold humor made Zhang Ziqiang laugh. Seeing that his son was still so innocent, the father comforted the child and said, "Son! You go upstairs to rest first. After taking a shower, he goes upstairs to rest!"
"Dad. If Tiantian calls back, don't forget to ask me to answer." At this time, Zhang Ziqiang was still thinking about Tiantian's call back.
Zhang Dong, who knew everything in his heart, did not want to tell the truth about the child. Seeing that the child said this, he could only nod and said, "No problem! Go and rest quickly." When Zhang Ziqiang saw that his father agreed, he got up and returned to his room.
Zhang Dong, who was once again alone, came to the bathroom. He took off his clothes and took a shower. After taking a shower, he started sitting on the sofa in the living room and smoking cigarettes. When he was killing Tiantian, he was not afraid at all because of his whole body and energy. He was also very nervous. He could not tolerate random thoughts. Now, sitting alone on the sofa smoking, the fear after killing people will inevitably occupy his entire body. Zhang Dong is an old smoker, but I don’t know what happened this time? He had to try to ignite a cigarette several times. It was obvious that Zhang Dong’s hand was trembling.
Yes. After finally lit a cigarette. As soon as he took a sip, he thought of Tiantian's plea before his death and the scene of eating raw human flesh. Zhang Dong couldn't help but take a breath and choked by the cigarette he had just sucked in. Zhang Dong coughed. Because he was worried that his son would be frightened, Zhang Dong didn't dare to cough casually. He could only cover his mouth with both hands and cough a few times. In this way, his throat felt a little uncomfortable, and Zhang Dong thought of drinking water, but because he was used to being lazy, he would not say that the thermos bottle did not have ready-made boiled water, even if he had put the water bottle, he had already forgotten everything.
But Zhang Dong's throat was really uncomfortable, so he decided to boil some water by himself. But after searching for a long time, he couldn't find a kettle for boiling water. In the end, he could only find an iron pot to hold water. He just put a little water in the iron pot and put it on the coal stove, but he couldn't catch fire (Editor's note: In that era, the family still had gas in the bottle and can, and the house had not yet been equipped with pipes!), after a long time, there should be no gas in the bottle. Zhang Dong, who was really uncomfortable, didn't care about anything else. He picked up the raw water in the iron pot and drank it hard, but after drinking half of it, he felt something was wrong. A strong fishy smell filled his throat. Zhang Dong put down the iron pot and looked at it. He was so scared that he ran out of the kitchen "ah". This movement immediately shocked Zhang, who had just gone upstairs, had just been upstairs.
Ziqiang, Zhang Ziqiang heard the sound of the iron pot falling to the ground and his father's scream, and hurried downstairs. Seeing his father hiding outside the kitchen, his face was pale. Zhang Ziqiang stepped forward with concern. What happened to his father? Zhang Dongsha stood there and murmured, "Blood, all blood!" Zhang Ziqiang didn't understand what his father said, so he hurried into the kitchen and saw that an iron pot fell on the ground, and the ground was full of water. Seeing this scene, Zhang Ziqiang immediately realized that his lazy father must have to boil water. Seeing that his father was wet, Zhang Ziqiang said helplessly: "Dad! How lazy are you, you can't even boil water?" Zhang Dong seemed to have not woken up yet, and he still murmured: "Blood, all blood!"
Of course, Zhang Ziqiang would not understand what the "blood" in his father's mouth means. He just picked up the iron pot again, put it in, then took out an electric hanger from the second closet, and said to his father: "Dad, this electric hanger is placed in this closet. Remember, you can use this electric hanger to burn water." After that, Zhang Ziqiang filled the electric hanger with water, then turned on the power supply and said to his father: "The work is done." At this time, Zhang Dong obviously had not yet walked out of the scare just now, but he was still stunned. Seeing that his son had burned water, he barely squeezed out.
Some smiles said, "My son is better than me!" Then he walked foolishly to the sofa in the living room and sat down. Zhang Ziqiang didn't understand that his father would become like this if he couldn't burn water. Is this a big deal? Zhang Ziqiang walked to his father and asked softly, "Dad, what does 'blood' mean just now?" Zhang Dong slowly raised his head, looked at Zhang Ziqiang beside him, and said reluctantly: "Maybe it's because of my insomnia, I always have hallucinations. When I saw the tap water in the iron pot, I was as scared as if I saw blood!"
Zhang Ziqiang felt very guilty, thinking that his withdrawal from school caused his father's insomnia and hallucination. "Dad, I'll help you go upstairs to sleep first. When the water is ready, I'll bring it to you." Maybe Zhang Dong was really too scared, and after Zhang Ziqiang said this, he nodded slowly and said, "Okay, son, then help me go upstairs to rest!"
With the help of Zhang Ziqiang, Zhang Dong slowly went upstairs and came to his room. Zhang Ziqiang helped his father to the bed with great thoughtfulness, and then said to his father: "Dad, there is water burning downstairs, I'll bring it to you right away!" Zhang Dong coughed a few times, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll bother you, son!"
Zhang Ziqiang went downstairs and came to the kitchen. He was a little anxious and turned on the electric crane to see if it was about to boil. However, when he saw that it had been burning for so long, it was not hot at all. Zhang Ziqiang was very puzzled, "What's wrong? Is it because the electric crane broken? Is it still good when I used it yesterday?"
When Zhang Ziqiang was about to check if there was something wrong with the electric hoist, he suddenly found that the plug of the electric hoist was not inserted into the socket at all. At this time, Zhang Ziqiang was even more puzzled. I obviously plugged the plug into the socket, but why did it become like this now? Has anyone been here? Zhang Ziqiang couldn't help but shivered all over when he thought of this. Zhang Ziqiang couldn't help but shivered all over. Zhang Ziqiang could only comfort himself, "It must be that I forgot! Like my father during this period, he was always losing all the time." While comforting himself, he plugged the plug of the electric hoist into the socket again. He just plugged it in like this, maybe the power of the electric hoist was too high or the voltage of the electricity was unstable. After inserting it in, the illuminated fluorescent light suddenly flashed, as if it was powered on for a while, and a group of powered off, and the whole kitchen was lit and black, which was very strange.
Zhang Ziqiang always felt that today was a bit unusual, but no matter what, this environment still made Zhang Ziqiang a little scared. Zhang Ziqiang wanted to unplug the plug of the electric hoist and take it to the second floor to burn it. But when he was about to take action, the fluorescent light suddenly became dark and the entire kitchen and living room was pitch black. Zhang Ziqiang said with courage, "Damn, the power is off at this time?" Then he touched the dark to find the plug of the electric hoist, but after touching it for a long time, he couldn't touch it.
Logically speaking, even if you are at home, even if you can't see your fingers, you can still touch the black and know the general direction based on your daily life experience. This is the same for Zhang Ziqiang, but after he found the direction of the power socket, he couldn't touch the power socket. Just when Zhang Ziqiang was puzzled, the fluorescent light suddenly lit up again. Zhang Ziqiang then shines light and sees his hand touching the refrigerator a distance from the power socket. Zhang Ziqiang is very suspicious of his sense of direction. No matter what, it is impossible to touch the refrigerator?
Zhang Ziqiang didn't dare to think too much, so he quickly pulled out the plug while the light was on. At this moment, the fluorescent light dimmed again!
At the moment when the fluorescent lights were dim, a figure appeared behind Zhang Ziqiang... (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!