Dangerous Contract

At dinner time, Su Lang stood downstairs in a dilapidated residential building, listening to the rustling sound of mahjong shuffling and laughing and cursing from a certain room upstairs, he guessed that this should be what the private detective told him "Tan Zhen's hometown".

He stood downstairs and lingered for a long time, wondering if it would be a bit abrupt to just go up and meet Tan Zhen's adoptive mother.

However, compared to the embarrassment and abruptness of meeting Tan Zhen's adoptive mother, he does not want to see Tan Zhen evasively using his mobile phone behind his back every day.

He has already investigated and found out that Qiao Si, who Wan Fang followed, has changed from sweet talk to her in the past few years to violence.

They even forced Wan Fang's only son, Tan Zhen, to transfer money to his account from time to time.

He used Wan Fang as a bargaining chip, and if he had no money, he took it from Tan Zhen.The reason why Tan Zhen was so willing to be blackmailed by Qiao Si was probably because he really loved his mother, and his mother was happy to live the current life.

Su Lang pondered for a while, straightened the collar of the woolen coat, slowly took off the light sheepskin gloves from his hands, and walked up the steps to Tan Zhen's hometown.

The lights in the corridor were dim, and even though it was winter, it was still filled with an unpleasant stench.

Su Lang couldn't imagine how the former Tan Zhen studied so hard in such an environment, and was admitted to University A.

When he reached the door where the mahjong sound came from, Su Lang raised his hand and knocked on the door.

The noise inside was still there, but no one came to open the door.

Su Lang knocked again patiently, and when he stopped, he saw a light coming from the crack of the door, and realized that the door seemed to be unlocked all year round.

Su Lang knocked again, seeing that no one came to open the door, he gritted his teeth and pushed the door open.

The door was pushed open, and a strong smell of low-quality tobacco came to the face immediately. Su Lang coughed for a while covering his mouth uncontrollably, and only then did someone discover his existence.

"Hey, who is this?" a man said in a rough voice, but his buttocks were firmly stuck to the stool and refused to move.

A lady next to him glanced sideways at Su Lang, then quickly turned her attention to the card and said, "The ones with thin skin and tender flesh don't look like those in our area."

"Excuse me, is Ms. Wan Fang there?" Su Lang suppressed a strong sense of discomfort, and smiled politely at the other party, the sheepskin gloves in his hands had been rubbed out of shape.

"What lady?" An aunt who turned her back to Su Lang turned her head and glanced at Su Lang, exhaling thick white smoke from her mouth, "The name is quite foreign!"

"Excuse me..." Su Lang was about to speak again, when the door behind the dining room opened, and the sound of rubbing mahjong tiles rushed into his ears.

A woman in her forties and a half, wearing a maroon wool hat, came out of the door.

Su Lang subconsciously felt that this woman should be Wan Fang. When the woman raised her face, the bruise on half of her cheek confirmed Su Lang's guess.

"Excuse me, you belong to Tan Zhen..."

Before Su Lang could finish his question, the door behind the woman opened and closed, and a fat, bald man came out again, with the flesh on his face growing horizontally.

He put his arms around Wan Fang's shoulders, raised one corner of his mouth, and looked at Su Lang maliciously: "Who are you?"

Su Lang coughed lightly, looked at the silent Wan Fang, then at the fat man, and said, "Friend Tan Zhen, can we talk?"

"Talk?" Qiao Si pushed Wan Fang away, stepped forward, and stood a foot away from Su Lang, and said, "What are you talking about? Talk about my unlucky sells|ass son who paid me 2000 yuan this month?"

The purpose of Su Lang's visit this time was to transfer the source of Qiao Si's oppression from Tan Zhen to himself.As long as they let Tan Zhen go, Su Lang will give as much money as he needs in the future.

But when he heard the words "sell｜ass" from that stinky mouth with yellow teeth, he suddenly felt that he was too stupid, and his previous thinking about dealing with this kind of scum was ridiculously naive.They don't deserve anyone's mercy and charity at all.

"Heh..." Su Lang turned his gaze to Wan Fang, he thought to himself, this adoptive mother is really shameless, what method did Tan Zhen use to make Tan Zhen serve her to that extent.

"Then what are you talking about? It's not that the kid was played to death, and he came to report the funeral?" Qiao Silan grinned and said again.

His vulgar words spread to the ears of the people playing mahjong around him, and it was like stand-up comedy, which immediately caused everyone to burst into laughter.

"Keep your mouth clean." Su Lang couldn't bear it any longer, and he glanced at Wan Fang who was standing aside blankly.

That woman didn't have a low-browed and pleasing appearance, but she could see a bit of stubbornness and stubbornness in her eyes. Su Lang couldn't believe that such a woman would allow an outsider to occupy his home and let others bully her!

"Yo yo..." Qiao Si raised his hand and flicked the collar of Su Lang's woolen coat, then changed his face and said, "I heard that my stupid son was lying in the hospital for three months, why, don't you Maybe he really came to report the funeral, I can agree, my son is worth a lot, if something happens, you have to spend a million dollars to accompany him!"

Su Lang raised his hand and slapped Qiao Si's dirty hand off with the sheepskin glove in his hand. He didn't want to waste time with this man anymore, and said directly: "I just want to see Tan Zhen's...Tan Zhen's mother, just say a few words In a word, let's go."

At this time, Wan Fang, who was standing by the side, also came over, and she tried her best to convey some information that outsiders could not understand to Qiao Si with her eyes, and then said to Su Lang: "Okay, I will come down immediately, you can wait for me downstairs .”

Su Lang once again endured the stench in the corridor and went downstairs.

He stood waiting for Wan Fang at the entrance of a small supermarket not far away, looked around the surrounding environment, and thought that the fair Xiao Man spent his entire adolescence in such a place when he was a child, and felt inexplicably sad.

No wonder Tan Zhen once said that the children of the poor are not worthy of puberty.

Just as she was thinking wildly, Wan Fang came out of the unit door wrapped in a cotton coat. She approached Su Lang, took out a cigarette from her coat pocket, and gave way to Su Lang.

Su Lang waved his hand: "I don't smoke."

Wan Fang stopped being polite, took out a cigarette and lit it for herself.

Without looking at Su Lang, she asked, "How is Ah Zhen?"

Su Lang seemed to "hmm" for a while, put his hands in his coat pockets and looked at Wan Fang's side face. Her lack of maintenance could vaguely reveal the shadow of her beauty when she was young, but she was not lovable at all. .

"I know everything about you, don't think about extracting a penny from him in the future." Su Lang spoke slowly, but at the same time he was firm.

"You...know?" Wan Fang didn't seem to believe it, exhaled smoke and looked up at Su Lang.

Su Lang looked at her expressionlessly and said, "Yes, everything, from the time you and your ex-husband Tan Guofu adopted him, to forcing him to drop out of school with a notice from University A to drink with him, everything that happened I know all about it."

Wan Fang took a deep breath on the cigarette in his hand, his slightly aged face was brightened by the scarlet tinge between his lips, and soon lost his color again, and asked, "Who are you?"

Su Lang glanced past Wan Fang, looked into the distance, and said, "His lover, we will live together forever. He doesn't know that I know this, so I hope you can help me keep the secret. Of course, in return, I will Will give you a sum of money, a sum of money that will allow you to live well without that fat bald man."

When Wan Fang heard the word money, she seemed to be interested, and the frequency of smoking was obviously faster. She smiled and said, "Okay, then when will you give it to me?"

"When are you leaving?" Su Lang asked coldly.

"Heh..." Wan Fang threw away the cigarette butt mockingly, and spat on the ground, "Stop teasing me, you didn't hear it just now, my son is worth a lot! No matter how much it costs, I won't change it! "

"Where on earth do you have the face to call him your son?" Su Lang was very annoyed when he heard Wan Fang's blatant words.

"Why not a son? If you want to know how much I have paid for him, you will know how much he owes me!" Wan Fang said, wrapping his cotton coat tightly around his body, turned and left.

At this moment, Su Lang suddenly heard someone panting under the shadow of a tree not far away, and when he turned his head to look, the figure had already run along the path.

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