At noon that day, Wang Jingzhe called Feng Tianliang and told him that the villa was no longer a problem. The other party naturally felt a little strange. Why did he feel that it didn't start? It's over. It's really too fast.

Wang Jingzhe couldn't explain the various reasons to the other party. In the end, he could only say a vague sentence, "The great way is thousands, the world is one, and all things are understood." After all, what professionals can only understand after this, and no matter how much he says, the other party can't understand it.

But then again, this villa is located in the financial district of Shanghai, which can suppress evil, so it is relatively easy to deal with. If the house was in a remote place, even in the countryside, it would not be so easy to resolve, because the remote place was based on the evil spirit in the house, and I had long known how many lonely ghosts could attract here to occupy it. If I want to get rid of these troubles, I would not be so lightly.

One day later, Wang Jingzhe was about to leave Shanghai. During this period, Chen Fang called him to treat him to dinner. Xu Zhen had signed the contract for the house he promised. He only paid the handling fee and household registration fee, and received this house that he might not be able to earn in his life.

At that time, Chen Fang and his wife and family were still unbelievable when they received the contract. They always felt like they were dreaming. The plot of sending a house on TV took place in the real world. If you don’t experience it yourself, who can believe the truth or falsehood?

A day later, Wang Jingzhe came out of the hotel and wanted to take a bus to the station and then go back to Longxi. When he first arrived at the door, he saw Xu Zhen's daughter sitting in a car honking at him and said, "I'll take you over to Mr. Wang."

Wang Jingzhe sat in the co-pilot unconsciously. After the car started, Xu Ruoying suddenly said: "Actually, I know about my father. He thought no one in the world knew about it, but in fact he had guessed it long ago."

Wang Jingzhe was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party would hide so well. From that day to now, she did not show any informed expression at all.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Xu Ruoying said lightly: "My father thought he was doing a secret, haha, in fact, I could easily see that there was no daughter who didn't know her father? It was just that my mother didn't know anything without asking about the world."

Wang Jingzhe said: "It's past, it's past, and everyone has the chance to make mistakes."

Xu Ruoying turned her head and asked him, "You are married, are you? So have you made a mistake?"

"Uh..." Wang Jingzhe thought for a long time before saying, "The tutoring is strict, and he doesn't have the courage."

Xu Ruoying smiled and said, "What kind of tutors are actually self-consciousness and self-discipline. I don't know how many women are staring at him in my dad's position every day. From eighteen to eighty, I think that he can sneak up on him. There are no one who doesn't wear shoes when walking by the river. A hero is afraid of flirting. I thought many years ago, can my dad last until the end? The answer is obvious. He can hold on for a day, a year, but it's too difficult for twenty or thirty years. Sure enough, he fell down in the end."

Wang Jingzhe frowned and asked, "Since you know everything, then come here to send me something to ask for?"

Xu Ruoying looked at him and said, "I just want to know whether he and the other party are connected, or whether they are completely broken, or whether he is still a possibility of making mistakes. Outsiders think that our family is a good life, but in fact, only we ourselves know that this kind of family is very fragile and may collapse if you are not careful."

"You're thinking too much. Your dad just made a mistake that most men would make. He has the intention to correct it and has no idea of ​​making a mistake to the end..."

"Then thank you, Mr. Wang, make friends. I will come to Shanghai again in the future. I will receive you." Xu Ruoying handed a business card with a golden silk edge to Xiang Que, which had a clear fragrance on it and was also exquisitely made. There was only a phone number and name written on the business card.

"Okay, sure!"

After Wang Jingzhe arrived at the station, he waited not long after and boarded a high-speed train to Longxi.

It's been a long time since he returned home. Wang Jingzhe always felt that if he didn't go back, his son might have to treat himself as a beggar. He didn't even know who it was, but his son definitely didn't know that his father was in the world.

A few hours later, Wang Jingzhe returned to Longxi and entered his own house. Both Mao Qingshui and Li Lanrong were not at home, but went out for a trip. Since the birth of the child, the couple has been taking care of Xiaocao and the child. Now they can take care of Xiaocao himself. They rarely have a leisure time and go freely.

Xiaocao was teasing the child in the living room, but he didn't care when he saw him suddenly coming home. Whether this man left or came back, he was used to being elusive.

The child is over two years old and is sitting on the ground with a bunch of toys. After seeing Wang Jingzhe, he was stunned and grinning, "ah" and not knowing what he was calling.

Wang Jingzhe said complainingly: "You can't teach him to call him dad, dad or something?"

Xiaocao slanted his eyes and said, "I've taught you."

"Then why doesn't he call?"

"What I taught him is a dead dad, a dead dad. If you don't believe me, please ask?" Xiaocao rolled his eyes and said, "Besides, this kid can know who you are now, there is no idea at all. It would be nice if he didn't cry and make a fuss. You're content."

"Haha, you're a resentful woman. This is not very good. You have to learn to be calm. If you marry such a man, you are destined to get used to loneliness and loneliness..."

"You coax the child, I'm going to cook!"

Wang Jingzhe always felt that home was the calmest and most comfortable place he had in his life. No matter how heavy the shackles he carried outside were, he immediately became as light as a swallow when he returned home. Because when he saw his wife and children, he automatically filtered out all the negative factors on his body.

In the evening, after dinner and after packing, Xiaocao and Wang Jingzhe lay together. She drew circles on him with her fingers. Looking at the scriptures on his chest, she said, "When will this thing be so big? My Brother Wang, to be honest, every time I lie with you and see these tadpole texts, I have no nature."

"Can't you turn off the light? You can't see anything when you close your eyes."

"Damn it, don't you know what the feel is? Could it be that you asked me to tie both hands?"

A glimmer flashed through Wang Jingzhe's eyes and said in surprise: "This is a very good note. I just heard of it, but I haven't tried it."

Xiaocao stretched out his hand and twisted him hard, saying, "Be honest, what have you experienced outside these days? His thoughts seem to have gone astray..."
Chapter completed!