Guoyun: I can make a deal with terror

"I agree with this approach."

Just as Lin Yang thought, Wang Zhuo, who turned into a ghost after death, has not lost the kindness in his bones.

The truth came out, the only thing Wang Zhuo cared about was his parents.

Lin Yang's method can't be said to be the best, but at least it can give parents something to rely on.

And let those who questioned themselves and ridiculed themselves know what the truth is.

Seeing that Wang Zhuo agreed with his method, Lin Yang asked Liang Tian who was on the ground, "Liang Tian, ​​do you agree?"

"Agree, agree, I agree with everything."

Liang Tian lowered his head and said, "As long as you don't kill me, you can ask me to do anything."

"Remember, this is the last time. If you let me know that you continue to do bad things and use your power to bully others, even if the suffering master doesn't come to you, I will definitely take you to the eighteenth floor of the underworld."

"Let you suffer the torture for life after life, and you will never be able to survive!"

After warning Liang Tian, ​​Lin Yang revealed his real body.

Liang Tian closed his eyes in fright and shouted, "I didn't see anything, don't take me away."

"Keep your eyes open."

Lin Yang said: "I showed my real body not to take you away, but to supervise you to send the money to Wang Zhuo's house."

Liang Tian kept nodding his head, promising to sell the house within two days.

Go to the royal family to atone for your sins in person.

"I will come here to look for you in two days. If you let me know that you have other intentions, be careful that I will kill you."

After saying this, Lin Yang told Wang Zhuo to leave here.

On the morning of the third day, Lin Yang showed up at the gate of the community on time.

After checking the balance on Liang Tian's bank card, Lin Yang took Liang Tian's car to Wang's house.

Wang Zhuo's hometown is located in the countryside below the urban area, about 200 kilometers away from the city.

Guessing that he would not be able to come back today, Lin Yang picked up his mobile phone and called Liu Keke and Liu's mother respectively.

Tell them that they won't be back tonight, so they don't have to worry.

Hearing Lin Yang calling ordinary people to report his safety, Liang Tian rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Your Majesty, do you still have relatives in Yangjian?"

"Stop thinking about it and keep driving your car."

Lin Yang said with a cold face: "When you arrive at Wang Zhuo's hometown, don't call me Judge, but call me Lin Yang, my alias in Yangjian."

"understand."

Liang Tian said cautiously: "Master Lin, do you have any other orders?"

Feeling that this title is a bit strange, Lin Yang thought for a while and said, "Don't call me Master Lin, just call me Master Lin."

Liang Tian didn't dare to disobey, and obediently called Master Lin
A few hours later, the car stopped at the entrance of a remote mountain village.

Standing outside the car and taking a few glances, Lin Yang secretly felt that Wang Zhuo's hometown was extremely desolate.

The words Laopoqiong are synonymous with this mountain village.

The village is lifeless, and none of the villagers' clothes is new.

The best is nothing more than a full patch and a clean wash.

Neither Lin Yang nor Liang Tian knew exactly where in the village Wang Zhuo's family lived.

Immediately, Lin Yang stopped an old man passing by, and said politely: "Master, I want to ask you, where does Wang Zhuo's house live?"

"Wang Zhuo?"

Hearing this, the old man's expression darkened, and he murmured, "What are you looking for?"

"It's like this. We are Wang Zhuo's high school classmates. After graduating from high school, we went to study abroad. We just came back recently. We heard that Wang Zhuo passed away. We want to visit his home and visit his parents."

"Ugh."

The old man let out a long sigh, and said with relief, "You guys are interested. Since Wang Zhuo died, no one wanted to come here to see his parents."

"You are still the first friends to come here, I will take you there."

The old man mistakenly thought that Lin Yang and Liang Tian were Wang Zhuo's high school classmates, and took the initiative to take them to Wang's house.

Halfway, the old man kept feeling sad.

Wang Zhuo is the first college student in the village, and he is also a good boy with a kind personality.

No one thought that he would be wronged and died.

While speaking, the three of them had already arrived at Wang's house.

The Wang family was dilapidated, and even the house was about to collapse.

Knocking on the courtyard door, a man and a woman came out.

The old man introduced: "They are Wang Zhuo's parents, you go in."

After speaking, the uncle left here.

Lin Yang carried the gifts he bought on the way, and walked in along the courtyard door.

First, self-reported identity, and then gave gifts to the two of them.

"You... are you really Wang Zhuo's classmates?"

Wang Zhuo's mother asked in doubt.

Lin Yang nodded and said: "To be honest, we are not only here to visit uncles and aunts, but also to help you improve your current life."

Watching this scene, the studio burst into tears.

Whether it is Chinese netizens or those foreign netizens who are full of malice towards Lin Yang.

At this moment, they have only one thought.

Touching.

Whether domestic or foreign, universal values ​​coexist.

Even the Red Sun country netizens who disliked Lin Yang the most were moved by the scene in front of them.

Lin Yang not only helped Wang Zhuo clear his grievances, but also came to take care of Wang Zhuo's parents in person.

From the perspective of human nature, Lin Yang is worthy of the word "great god".

After talking with Wang Zhuo's parents for a while, seeing that the two of them were in a stable mood, Lin Yang gave Angel Liang a wink behind him.

Liang Tian knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to the elder.

Just as Wang Zhuo's parents were about to talk, Liang Tian asked them for the bank card number again.

"What do you want my bank card number for?"

The two asked puzzledly.

"I'm here to repay the favor."

Liang Tian blushed, claiming that Wang Zhuo had saved his life, and now he was going to repay Wang Zhuo's kindness.

The bewildered couple gave out their bank card number, Liang Tian took out his mobile phone and transferred 500 million to this number.

"Uncle and aunt, the money has already arrived. You have time to go to the credit union in the town to check the amount in these two days."

Liang Tian said with a guilty conscience: "I transferred 500 million to you. If you have any needs, you can tell me now, and I will try my best to satisfy you."

"500 million?! So much!!!"

Wang Zhuo's father was taken aback, and said in a panic, "Young man, even if my son saved your life, it's not worth your money to repay him."

"Hurry up and take the money back, we don't want it, we really don't want it."

Lin Yang interjected, "Aunt and uncle, you deserve the money."

"This guy has made a lot of money abroad, and 500 million is just a drop in the bucket for him."

"Yes, yes, it's a drop in the bucket, a drop in the bucket."

Liang Tian repeatedly echoed, and said: "Uncle and aunt, please remember my phone number and home address. If you encounter any difficulties in life, you must come to me."

"Your son is dead, and now I am your son."

Lin Yang didn't know whether Liang Tian said this out of sincerity or falsehood, but anyway, knowing how to make up for it afterwards is better than being stubborn.