Just when Zhang Chulan was complaining about his father, the cell phone in his pocket rang.
Zhang Chulan picked up the phone and saw that the caller was Officer Song, and quickly answered the call.
"Uncle Song, is there anything else you can do?"
Officer Song's hesitant voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Um, Chu Lan, um, I have news about your father."
Zhang Chulan sensed something was wrong from the tone of the phone call and quickly asked anxiously: "Uncle Song, please speak quickly. Is something wrong with my father?"
Wang Situ, who was drinking chrysanthemum tea, looked sideways at the nervous Zhang Chulan beside him.
I thought to myself, "Look, this guy is still quite close to his father."
As soon as I finished sighing, I heard a voice coming from the mobile phone
"Chu Lan, your father has a daughter outside. Now that your father has run away, she has come to join you."
The first person to react was Wang Situ, who sprayed Zhang Chulan's face with a mouthful of warm chrysanthemum tea.
But at this time, Zhang Chulan's brain had stopped and he had no feeling at all.
The whole person remained motionless as if answering the phone, as if he was petrified.
As if he was already prepared for the silence on the other end of the phone, Officer Song's earnest voice came out from the phone.
"Chu Lan, actually, this is life and that is fate."
Officer Song on the other end of the phone talked for a long time without saying anything. Then he broke the pot and said: "Chu Lan, this girl, no, she is your sister. She is here with me now. Come over here."
After that, he hung up the phone.
From the beginning to the end, Zhang Chulan's expression was numb and his whole body was stiff.
Just like an electrician has encountered high-voltage electricity, or an excavator has dug up national defense cables, it is lifeless.
After a while, Zhang Chulan turned around, looked at Wang Situ blankly, and said tremblingly: "This old man is so stupid! He has really married another woman for the second time!"
At this time, Wang Situ had forgotten most of the plot and was a little at a loss.
The two stared at each other until Zhang Chulan finally broke the silence with a scream.
"Ahhhhhhh~"
"Zhang Yude, you old bastard!"
"I can hardly live anymore!"
"You old bitch! Don't you want to take me to have a good time and have fun!"
"Send a cheap girl over without saying a word!"
"She will get married in the future! Do I have to cut off a kidney to collect her dowry? You damn old bitch is going to get married!!!"
After Zhang Chulan finished roaring, Wang Situ ran back from the yard.
The main reason was Zhang Chulan's roar, which was both pitiful and shrill. When he just called the old man to come, his voice broke.
This forced Wang Situ, who was eating melon next to him, to leave for the sake of his own ears.
Seeing Wang Situ push the door open and come in, Zhang Chulan, who had just recovered, couldn't help but be stunned, then turned and looked to the side.
He said in surprise: "Damn it, weren't you there just now? Why did you run out of the door?"
Wang Situ picked up the teapot and drank half of the teapot. Then he gasped and said, "Isn't this nonsense? I'm a Taoist priest, so it's normal for me to have some Qinggong footwork and so on!"
"Your chrysanthemum tea is quite good. Bring me some when you leave."
After that, he raised his head and drank the remaining half of the pot.
Looking at it, Zhang Chulan, who was in a daze on the side, thought to himself: "This person is so shameless!"
I put down the teapot, drank a lot of water, and burped.
Wang Situ stood up and felt the water in his stomach sloshing around~
He turned to Zhang Chulan and said, "Let's go see your sister first!"
After saying that, he wanted to turn around and leave, but Zhang Chulan grabbed Wang Situ's hand and refused to let him go.
Then Wang Situ turned around and saw Zhang Chulan kneeling in front of him without hesitation.
With tears streaming down her cheeks, she said with sincerity: "Brother Situ, I beg you! Please see that my parents are missing and I have a younger sister to support. Please tell me once. Lottery one."
Wait for the winning numbers! Please!”
As he spoke, he hugged Wang Situ's thigh and refused to let go, wiping his tears and snot on Wang Situ's body.
As if you don't give me the first prize of the next lottery, I won't get up.
Before Wang Situ traveled through time, he was just an ordinary person. When he saw this kind of dog-skin plaster, he couldn't do anything about it.
I can only tell the truth: "If I can predict lottery numbers, who would want to be a Taoist priest?"
When Zhang Chulan heard this, he raised his head and looked into Wang Situ's eyes with tears in his eyes, and said with a choked voice: "Is it really impossible to predict?"
When Wang Situ saw Zhang Chulan like this, he almost vomited the chrysanthemum tea he just drank.
He quickly responded with a sincere look: "It's true, it's more true than Thousand Pure Gold!"
Then Zhang Chulan seemed to have changed. He stood up, took out the toilet paper next to him, wiped his face, and blew his nose.
Then there was a look on his face that said, let's go, which made Wang Situ look confused.
Wang Situ has only seen this kind of seamless expression management master in novels, and it was an eye-opener today.
When Zhang Chulan walked to the door, he turned around, looked at Wang Situ with dead eyes, and said listlessly: "Let's go quickly, it will be time to eat in a while. Remember to treat after picking up people. After all, you are also a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain.
The food I ordered was not good, and when others saw it, they thought the Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain couldn't afford to eat."
Wang Situ hadn't come to his senses yet and was still in a state of confusion. He pointed at the tea on the table and said, "You haven't given me my chrysanthemum tea yet?"
At this time, Zhang Chulan revealed his true colors and said in a light tone: "What chrysanthemum tea? I borrowed the chrysanthemums in the pot from the neighbor next door. No one has lived in this house in the past few years. Where did the chrysanthemum tea come from?"
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Wang Situ glanced at the plastic bags in the trash can next to him and looked at Zhang Chulan with a ferocious smile. He said in a bad tone: "Give you a chance to reorganize your language, where is my chrysanthemum tea?"
After that, using the acceleration of the rabbit talisman, he came to Zhang Chulan in one stride.
From Zhang Chulan's perspective, his eyes were dazzled, and the next moment Wang Situ suddenly appeared in front of him, as if he was teleporting.
This speed frightened Zhang Chulan, who trembled and looked like he had seen a ghost. He tremblingly took out a large bag of chrysanthemum tea from his bag.
As soon as he took it out, Wang Situ snatched it away, stuffed it into his sleeve and disappeared.
Zhang Chulan, who witnessed the whole process, felt that he had seen a ghost today. He swallowed hard and tried to force out a miserable smile.
Using what he thought was the friendliest voice, he said to Wang Situ tremblingly: "Daodao. Taoist! We, we."
We didn't finish what we said for a long time, and our eyes glanced at the shadow behind Wang Situ from time to time.
The whole person showed respect for ghosts and gods, which made Wang Situ smile.
Wang Situ patted the other party's shoulder and said earnestly: "Little comrade, you must not use strange powers to confuse your spirit!"
After that, the two of them walked out of the yard one after another. Zhang Chulan locked the door, and the two of them walked towards Officer Song's small arresting room.
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