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Chapter 130 Ruined My "Good Girlfriend" 38
"Godmother, are you really not angry with me?"

After leaving the hotel, Zhang Pingen was still a little guilty. After all, he did that a little too much. Fu Kai and Zheng Nanyang's reactions were too calm, which made him a little flustered.

If it was the last calm before the storm, then according to their attitude, the storm would probably destroy the world.

"I'm angry," Fu Shen replied casually as he stood on the side of the road, waiting for Zheng Nanyang to drive over.

Zhang Pingen swallowed his saliva, cowered and kept silent, his godmother was angry, and his godfather must be there too.He made his godmother angry, and he felt that he was about to cool off.

Seeing Zheng Nanyang's car approaching, Fu Qiao looked at his watch and asked, "Do you want to go back with us?"

According to the usual practice, it is time for Zhang Pingen to go to the billiard room to hang out.

"No," Zhang Pingen smiled flatteringly, raised his hands to his head, and slowly stepped back.

Even though he was angry, he still followed. Isn't this looking for death?

Seeing that Fu Kai opened the car door and got into the car, just as the door was about to close, Fu Che suddenly smiled at him and looked at him with a face of successful prank, "We are angry at you for not telling us what happened, and making Zhang Jiarui Come out."

After saying that, the black car door was closed and the car drove out of his sight.

Zhang Ping'en was stunned for a few seconds. When he realized it, he twitched the corner of his mouth. Was he teasing him?

As soon as he turned around, he saw Zhang Jiarui and Long Xiaowen coming out of the hotel, they were talking and laughing, Zhang Jiarui didn't have the slightest worry on his face just now.

Ha, Zhang Pingen and Zhang Jiarui looked at each other, sneered and passed by Zhang Jiarui. He even hit Zhang Jiarui hard when their shoulders touched.

Sure enough, this man came to him only for money, and the only good thing for him is his godfather and godmother.

After Zhang Jiarui approached Fu Shen and Zheng Nanyang, they doubled Zhang Pingen's pocket money several times to prevent the same thing from happening again.

Under the bottomless connivance of Fu Shu and Zheng Nanyang, Zhang Ping'en gradually entered the situation more and more times.

He is a minor, he has to find a guardian every time he enters the game, he is also smart, he never contacted Fu Kai and Zheng Nanyang, and asked them to contact Zhang Jiarui every time, making Zhang Jiarui follow him to the game every three days run.

...

When Zhang Pingen was an adult, Fu Qiao and Zheng Nanyang had a discussion and gave Zhang Pingen an unexpected "surprise".

"Congratulations to Ping En for coming of age," Fu Shu raised his glass and touched them lightly, making a sweet sound.

Zheng Nanyang also took out the gift he had prepared for Zhang Pingen long ago, put it in front of Zhang Pingen, and waited expectantly for him to open it.

The black gift box was a full foot in size, and Zhang Pingen didn't know what it was just by looking at it, but he knew that what Zheng Nanyang gave would certainly not be bad.

He frantically tore off the ribbon on the top, and opened the lid in one go.It's just that the contents inside disappointed him a lot. It contained a thick stack of papers.

"Godfather and godmother, what is this?" Zhang Pingen's hand holding the lid of the box froze in the air and did not come down for a long time.

It doesn't look like it's a real estate certificate check or something, and it doesn't make sense to say it's any other gift, so what are they trying to do?
Fu Che looked at the clock on the wall, and it was 2 minutes away until tomorrow, Zhang Pingen's birthday.She coughed twice and gave Zheng Nanyang a look.

Zheng Nanyang, who received the signal, immediately sat up and straightened up, and said solemnly: "This is our money that you have spent since you were a child."

Zhang Pingen was still in a daze.

"Then let me just say it straight, Ping En, you are done, you should learn to live on your own," Fu Qi said with a serious face at the moment, without even a hint of a smile on his face.

"Godmother, what are you kidding," Zhang Pingen couldn't hold back the smile on his lips, and the expression on Fu Kai's face was too fake, watching him wandering in his heart.

Fu Qiao was still giving him pocket money this morning, so how come it became "he has to afford his own life" at night?

"We are not kidding," Zheng Nanyang looked at Fu Shen and then looked at him again, with an expression on his face as if he was burying something.

"Tick tock," the clock on the wall struck twelve.

"We made a decision. After you, we will no longer give you any financial resources. You have to learn to work hard to make money and support yourself."

"And now," Fu Che straightened the clock on the wall, motioning Zhang Pingen to look over it, "it's already twelve o'clock, so happy birthday, godson."

Zhang Pingen lowered his head and sat there motionless. He couldn't understand why it suddenly happened like this. Didn't his godfather love him the most? Why didn't he even give him basic money now?

"Godmother, stop joking, okay?" He still couldn't believe it was true, and there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart that Fu Qiao and the others must be joking with him on his birthday.

And the real surprises are left behind, and now it's just laying the groundwork for that surprise.

Zheng Nanyang patted him on the shoulder, and said in a deep voice: "Ping En, we are really not joking. Your father also said that we spoiled you too much, and it hurt you instead."

Zhang Pingen shook his head desperately, the tears in his eyes splashed down with the shaking of his head, and fell on his hand that had already pinched the red mark.

Then there was a moment of silence.

After a long time, Zhang Pingen raised his head, sniffed, and asked them pretending to be strong, "Now the joke is over, can we celebrate our birthday?"

Fu Che didn't move, neither did Zheng Nanyang.

The two of them looked at him helplessly, looking at him with helpless and pitiful eyes, just like looking at a prey dying in the hands of a hunter.

The clock was ticking, and Fu Qiao couldn't help yawning. Zheng Nanyang, who was next to him, saw him and didn't want to drag the time, so he said to him coldly, "We're really not kidding."

"You can wait until dawn before moving out, or you can live here. We will not be responsible for your living expenses and pocket money in the future. Everything depends on you."

"What about you, don't you want me?" Zhang Pingen stopped crying now, and looked at them calmly, but the wounds in his eyes spread boundlessly around him, and the seeds of hatred in his heart were also growing crazily.

Even if they wanted to stop all this and stop being nice to him, why couldn't they tell him in advance, why did it come so suddenly.

Since they wanted to take back the kindness they had shown him, why did they give it to him in the first place?

"Ping'en, you have to understand my godfather and godmother. We also have our own reasons," Fu Shen raised his hand and wiped his eyes, ignoring Zheng Nanyang's surprised look.

"My godmother was pushed into the river by your mother, and she suffered some bone problems. I..." Before she could finish her words, she threw herself into Zheng Nanyang's arms and burst into tears.

And Zhang Pingen was stunned, watching Zheng Nanyang leave with Fu Che in his arms.

After a long time, he fell back to the chair.

(End of this chapter)