The strongest prodigal system

After going out like that, Lin Chuan was in a particularly comfortable mood.

Especially Song Jiaojiao made Lin Chuan extremely happy.

Humming a little tune and returning to the dormitory, he went directly into the room and locked the door. Lin Chuan crossed his legs and looked at the system APP in a dazed manner. His arrogance reached 2900 million and was still rising.

"System? Can I enter the copy?"

"Yes, the system channel has been maintained."

"Finally, I can enter. I want to see who has the ability to wipe out almost my entire army."

Just when Lin Chuan was about to enter the dungeon, his mother Zhou Li suddenly called.

Lin Chuan couldn't help but paused, then pressed the call button, and said with a smile, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Chuan'er, have you forgotten what day tomorrow is?" mother Zhou Li said in a gentle tone.

"What date?" Lin Chuan couldn't remember for a while, thinking it was his mother's birthday.

Zhou Li sighed, and said: "Tomorrow is the day to visit the prison. Your dad should miss you. You haven't been there for many years. You should go this year, right? I know your dad has had a great influence on you, but he It's your dad after all."

"Dad" Lin Chuan was stunned, and his mood became extremely complicated in an instant.

Ever since his father was imprisoned, Lin Chuan has been bearing strange gazes, and has developed a great resistance to this. He has not visited him for many years, and his mother Zhou Li goes alone every year.

And the impression of his father has become extremely blurred in Lin Chuan's memory.

The only thing I vaguely remember is that my family was quite wealthy when I was a child, and my father was away all year round. The last time I saw him was when the whole family was confiscated, and his hands were handcuffed.

From then on, Lin Chuan was detained as the son of a labor camp prisoner, and he suffered all kinds of neglect and contempt.

"It's been 15 years. Mom has put it down. Can't you let it go? Every year when I go alone, your dad always asks me why you didn't come. He is very guilty of the impact he has had on you. After so many years He knew he was wrong, and you should know that he has no way to come out again in this life, there is no time," Zhou Li choked up.

Lin Chuan took a deep breath and asked in a deep voice, "How big a crime did he commit back then?"

"I'm not very clear about many questions. There are some things that I can't ask as a woman, but it must not be that simple. Now that it's been so long, I can't remember many details. Anyway, you go home early tomorrow, and we will go there at noon Look at your dad." Zhou Li sighed.

Lin Chuan was silent, his mood was very complicated, and his brows were tightly knit together.

After much deliberation, it is the father after all, if he refuses to see him all the time, he will lose his filial piety.

So Lin Chuan nodded and replied: "I'll go back early tomorrow to see him. I also want to ask some questions in person."

After hanging up the call, Lin Chuan was in no mood. He didn't even want to enter the copy. He fell on the bed and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

"Father, Dad"

"Lin Fangqi"

At the same time, Liu Xiuying's family.

"Xiao Lan, that kid Lin Chuan is not a good person. He and the Cao family had such a trouble, and it must have been resolved by Murong Zhaoxue's relationship in the end. Don't you believe me? Do you think he can solve it alone?" Liu Xiuying With displeasure on his face, he kept persuading Liu Lan.

Liu Lan looked bitter, and subconsciously shook her head in denial: "Impossible, Lin Chuan is not that kind of person, I can guarantee that he has nothing to do with Murong Zhaoxue."

Liu Xiuying was so angry that she really didn't understand what ecstasy soup Lin Chuan had poured into Xiao Lan. After she tried so hard, Xiao Lan still refused to believe it and insisted on thinking that Lin Chuan and Murong Zhaoxue were innocent.

Especially before Lin Chuan spanked her, which made her want to die. She swore to herself that she would never let Lin Chuan succeed.
Suddenly, a middle-aged fat man with big head and big ears walked in, with a small mole between his eyebrows, walking swagger, wearing loose gray casual clothes, holding a cigarette in his hand, with a relaxed expression, as if he was entering own door.

Liu Xiuying was taken aback for a moment, and then she was furious. She stood up abruptly and ran to the fat man, grabbed his ear, and cursed, "Wang Anhua, where did you die? Come when you say you want to go, and go when you say you want to go!" Go, once you leave, the world will disappear, although I divorced you, do you still want this daughter!"

Wang Anhua's face turned green, and his ears hurt from being pulled, "Isn't there something wrong with me outside?"

"Why do you have so many things going on all day long? You were like that back then, so I couldn't bear to divorce you. If you don't change, you will never get back together with me for the rest of your life." Liu Xiuying suddenly stepped up her efforts.

The corners of Wang Anhua's mouth twitched, his face and facial features were all squeezed together, he pushed Liu Xiuying away, and then hid behind Liu Lan, rubbing his ears and begging for help: "Xiao Lan, help Dad quickly, your mother, a tigress, is about to show her power again. Oh, look at her expression, it's too scary."

"Dad, stop pretending. It's not that I won't help you, but that you are a bit too much. Can my mother not be angry? If Mom finds another man, you will have nowhere to cry." Liu Lan hugged her Chest said.

As a result, Wang Anhua gave a smirk, and blinked at Liu Xiuying, "It's impossible for your mother to remarry. You have to trust your father's charm."

"What's so attractive about you fat man? My mother beat you to death, and my daughter was cheated, and you're still playing around all day long." Liu Xiuying was completely anxious, picked up her slippers and rushed over to smoke.

"Wait! What are you talking about? Who lied to Xiaolan?" Wang Anhua raised his hand.

Liu Xiuying snorted coldly, and immediately explained: "There is a man who has been with Xiaolan for many years without telling me, and I didn't find out until recently, and this boy is simply despicable and shameless, and his methods are extremely vile. Murong Zhaoxue is just a little boy anyway."

"The most important thing is how I told Xiaolan that she just didn't want to believe me. She felt as if she had been brainwashed by the other party. She was so stupid. I was so angry that my mother almost didn't go to the hospital."

Wang Anhua raised his eyebrows lightly, showing some curiosity, and asked, "What's this man's name?"

"Linchuan!"

"What? You say it again?"

"Lin Chuan, I said his name is Lin Chuan, his family is in Dongbiancheng Village, and his father is a reform-through-labour prisoner."

"This is impossible! Xiaolan, Xiuying, you listen to me. From now on, no one can touch Lin Chuan without my permission. You must keep your distance. Don't ask why!"

In the early morning of the next day, Lin Chuan returned to the village early. When he entered the door, Song Ming took the initiative to greet him with a smile all over his face. He had no complaints and his attitude changed drastically.

Especially in the house, there are many neighbors present.

When he saw Lin Chuan enter the room, he either gave a thumbs up or praised him.

"Lin Chuan is really capable now, amazing."

"Zhou Li didn't give birth to this son in vain, and he is really promising."

"I've said it before, Xiao Chuan has a backbone, and he will definitely become a big deal in the future."

A group of aunts and uncles praised and kept postponing.

Lin Chuan kept smiling, but he had already seen through in his heart that the people who praised him now also insulted him behind his back.

Song Ming pulled Lin Chuan to the wooden sofa and sat down, hooked his shoulders vigorously, and said with a smile: "You see? My family Lin Chuan is different. I must have some credit for his achievements now. "

"I don't know who told me to go away a few days ago, but now it's the other way around. It's really funny." Lin Chuan shook his shoulders, took Song Ming's hand away, and drank a cup of tea calmly, without saving any face .

Song Ming's face froze, and he secretly scolded Lin Chuan as a bastard. There are so many people here, isn't it hurting his face?

Even though Song Ming doesn't know how much money he has, he can tell from his own experience that Lin Chuan is no longer what he used to be.

It is still very popular on the Internet. How many people can have an affair with a big star?
"Xiao Chuan is joking with me. We don't know how good our relationship is. It was because of some small conflicts before. Now let's talk about it. Otherwise, why do you say Lin Chuan is back?" Song Ming explained with an embarrassed smile, giving I laid a step down by myself.

In the next second, Lin Chuan suddenly said something surprising.

"I'm sorry, I don't have any relationship with you. You accepted my 100 million, which means you and I are settled. And this time I came back here to go out with my mother at noon and go directly to visit my father." , has nothing to do with you."

As soon as these words came out, the audience was embarrassed, and the surroundings became silent.

Song Ming's face was black as coal. In front of his stepfather, he said that he was going to see his father. Isn't that a slap in the face?
Still saying this in front of so many neighbors in the neighborhood made Song Ming feel ashamed to face others.

Thinking about it, Song Ming felt bitterness in his heart, mixed with strong regret. He thought that if he had known today, he would have treated Lin Chuan better. He really wanted to find a medicine for regret, but unfortunately there was none.