I'm really not a filial son

Chapter 89
Wang Xiaomeng glanced at the crowd, and then looked at Zhang Ping.

"Are you sure they are all from other places?"

Wang Xiaomeng asked again.

"Sure, don't worry, let them leave at high speed overnight after finishing their work, and promise not to leave any evidence."

Zhang Ping said confidently that these people are not only from other places, but they are also absolutely sincere. After all, if this is exposed, she will have to take the blame for Wang Xiaomeng.

"very good."

Wang Xiaomeng was very happy, hum, Zhang Zhicheng, aren't you very arrogant?Aren't you very skinny?I'll make you cry tomorrow until your parents don't know each other.

"Mr. Wang, let's take action in a few days. Tomorrow will be Qingming. What if—"

Zhang Ping was very guilty. After all, this job had to be done late at night. What would he do if he encountered a ghost this Ching Ming Festival?

"What are you afraid of? What era is it? Are you still afraid of ghosts?"

Wang Xiaomeng's mouth is so stubborn, after all, she even sleeps with the light on.

It's not good for Zhang Ping to say anything. After all, I'm afraid, so I have to hold on.

It was very cold late at night.

"Huh, it's so cold."

Peng Shanshan stomped her feet. If she knew she would not wear stockings, she didn't expect it to be so cold at night.Although the sun is shining during the day, it is still cold and cold at night.

"Stay in the car when it's cold."

Zhang Zhicheng said with emotion, women just want grace and not temperature, and they wear silk stockings. When the wind blows, there will be ghosts if it is not cold.

"I don't, why hasn't Lanlan come out yet?"

Peng Shanshan poked her hand again, after all they came out, Lan Lan came out after waiting for a few minutes, and it would be a waste of time to get into the car, if she thought she didn't value her or treat her as a friend, it would be bad.

"It's almost time, you are cold, so you feel that time is slow."

Zhang Zhicheng exposed Peng Shanshan's illusion.

Peng Shanshan rubbed the stockings, tore them, and cut the stockings with her nails in an instant. Her face blushed instantly, and she immediately covered her mouth with her hands, thinking to herself, why are these stockings of such poor quality?

"Here, here."

Zhang Zhicheng saw Yang Lanlan, still with short hair, wearing a windbreaker, with a belt around her waist, she looked like a queen.

Yang Lanlan was so tired that her face stretched out instantly, revealing a charming smile. She couldn't help but walked a few steps quickly, wanting to speed up and throw herself into Zhang Zhicheng's arms, but after walking a few steps, she saw Peng Shanshan and slowed down again.

"Lan Lan."

Peng Shanshan immediately waved her hand to greet Yang Lanlan, and in an instant, a white slit was exposed on the black stockings on her thigh.

Yang Lanlan felt sour when she saw it, and couldn't help cursing, these two guys came to pick me up, they are not honest, no, the stockings are all torn.

"It's a bit cold, let's get in the car."

Zhang Zhicheng took the suitcase from Yang Ting, who was immediately flattered.

"You are finally back."

Peng Shanshan excitedly kept Yang Lanlan.

"Take it easy, take it easy, you're squeezing me."

Both of them were already in good shape, so when they hugged each other tightly, a hundred flowers bloomed naturally, which made Yang Lanlan a little out of breath.

Peng Shanshan let go of her hand in embarrassment.

Zhang Zhicheng was driving the car, while Peng Shanshan and Yang Lanlan were talking about what happened these days.

"Let me tell you, this bastard has started playing with Zhou Shuyi again."

Peng Shanshan leaned close to Yang Lanlan's ear, very dissatisfied, and whispered.

"is it?"

In fact, Yang Lanlan also knew that Zhang Zhicheng was attracted to Zhou Shuyi. After all, his mother died when he was young, and he had some Oedipus complex. Zhou Shuyi's temperament was not comparable to young women like them.

"He always sends WeChat messages to Zhou Shuyi secretly and silently, and he still pretends to be smart, thinking that I don't know."

Peng Shanshan said angrily.

"Then you don't care?"

Yang Lanlan naturally thought that Peng Shanshan was in the palace, and that her husband was looking for other women, could she just let her go?
"Is it in charge? I'm so mad." Peng Shanshan was very helpless, she murmured in her heart, and she didn't know what this bastard thought in her heart, it would be better to find Yang Lanlan than to find Zhou Shuyi.

"Are you talking bad about me again?"

When Zhang Zhicheng saw that the voices of the two behind him had lowered, he immediately felt uncomfortable.

"Humph--"

Peng Shanshan snorted, I'll say bad things about you, what's the matter?

"It can't be helped, maybe he has a special reaction to Zhou Shuyi."

Yang Lanlan thought to herself, if Zhang Zhicheng and Zhou Shuyi get on good terms, then I can attack Zhang Zhicheng soon?After all, she has no friendship with Zhou Shuyi, so she won't feel burdened.

Peng Shanshan was taken aback, special reaction?Could it be just his side?Thinking about this, she is a little depressed. If he has a problem with that, he should have a special reaction to me. Why did he have a special reaction to Zhou Shuyi?
She became very conflicted in her heart, she hoped most in her heart that she could cure Zhang Zhicheng's problem, not Zhou Shuyi.But if Zhou Shuyi can do it herself, then she can't be so selfish and don't let him treat her. After all, it's too important for a man.

"Shanshan, don't be too sad. Rich people can't help but spend more time."

Yang Lanlan enlightened that if the Shanshan people accept her, it would be perfect, and she can be with Zhang Zhicheng without having to worry about her heart.

"Right."

Peng Shanshan nodded, it is already the 21st century, and it is not the time to pay attention to these things.

Late at night, in the western suburbs of the thread, a black car and two black vans stopped.

Far away in the hotel, Wang Xiaomeng picked up the binoculars, opened the curtains slightly, and looked at the five-story building from a distance.

Zhang Ping was trembling with fright. It was one or two o'clock in the morning, not to mention the cold weather, and there was always a strong chill coming from behind.Although she has read a lot of books and learned a lot of scientific knowledge, she knows that there are no ghosts in the world.

But the fear in his heart has not diminished in the slightest.

"Hurry up, everyone."

Zhang Ping waved her hand, only ghosts were willing to stay here, and when ghosts were mentioned, she felt even more chills down her back.

I have to say that it is quite difficult to find so many houses. Fortunately, this place is remote, there is no one within a radius of 100 meters, and there are many trees blocking it, otherwise they would not dare to come.

A group of people paved the building, starting from the top floor and going all the way down. They all used special fuses as ignition materials, trying to make them burn slowly, so that everyone had enough time to leave.

Soon, more than a dozen men went downstairs and got into the van one after another, and then drove towards the highway intersection without stopping.Obviously, although they are men, but it is late at night and it is Ching Ming Festival, it is estimated that one or two of them are not afraid, and they have done something wrong, so naturally they are even more afraid.

Zhang Ping also heaved a sigh of relief, it was so gloomy here, she couldn't help but glance back from time to time while driving, she always felt as if someone was watching her.

She actually has a guilty conscience, but during this Ching Ming Festival, it is easy to think of ghosts.

In the dark night, the five-story building began to light up. From a distance, it seemed as if the lights had been turned on. Afterwards, the flames began to emerge from the windows. The galloping fire snakes were particularly spectacular.

"Hahaha, it's burning, it's burning."

Wang Xiaomeng laughed excitedly, Zhang Zhicheng, told you to fight against me, told you to think about messing with me every day, how are you doing now?Burn down your house, haha, I, Wang Xiaomeng, are not easy to provoke.Today, I will let you know how serious the consequences of messing with me are.

(End of this chapter)