Wei Zhengguo nodded his head and said: "Luo Jing is just a clown, relying on your cousin Wei Ziqian to fake tiger power."

"Even if we find a real unsung hero, we can make him a fake!"

"However, today Wei Ziqian almost saw that the scar on your back was fake."

Wei Zhengguo thought about it and said, "for our plan, son, you have to suffer! Make a cut on your back to confuse the real with the fake. "

"Ah?"

"Such a big scald, this Isn't that torture? "

Wei Zixuan's face changed with fright. He quickly objected.

"You didn't see it today. If I hadn't stopped you, the wound on your back would have been torn through!"

Wei Zhengguo said in a deep voice: "if you want to be an unsung hero, a celebrity in Anjiang City, you must pay a certain price!"

"I can't take this pain. How can I do great things in the future?"

"But According to the description of the rescued at that time, the scars on the unsung hero were too exaggerated. They were the size of a slap! "

Wei Zixuan looks scared.

Wei Zhengguo suddenly became angry: "then you don't have to be this unsung hero. Go and explain it to your grandfather tomorrow!"

"Dad, can't I make a joke?"

Wei Zixuan didn't dare to retort immediately, and said wrongly: "I'll burn the same scar, it's OK!"

"As soon as I go with you, I'll burn it tonight, so that I won't have too many dreams."

They got up and left the villa.

Wei Zixuan's mother asked, "where are you two going again?"

"Go out and have a look." Wei Zhengguo replied.

"My son is a great hero now. I have to go out and have a good look to let you know him." Wei's mother said happily.

She was in a meeting at the old house just now.

But what she didn't know was that Wei Zixuan, the unsung hero, was a fake.

She was kept in the dark by father and son.

When driving out, Wei Zixuan was a little scared and asked, "Dad, where can I find someone to burn me a scar?"

Wei Zhengguo driving the car calmly said: "I thought about it two days ago, there is a place for you to iron."

"Where?"

"Tattoo house."

Wei Zhengguo said with a smile, "don't worry. After anesthesia, it won't hurt."

Hearing what his father said, Wei Zixuan was a little relieved.

The car happened to see a tattoo hall by the side of the road, named "Wen Xin Diao Long".

"That's it."

Wei Zhengguo stopped the car and took his son in.

At this point, the tattoo shop has no business.

Hu Mei is chatting with the manager of the milk tea shop next door.

"Sister Wu, do you still remember that I told you yesterday that there was a customer with a good figure?"

Hu Mei said excitedly: "unexpectedly, it's my elder brother's friend!"

"That's a coincidence."

"How old are you?" she asked with a smile

"It looks like me."

Hu Mei said with a smile, "you don't know how tight his muscles are. He must have been professionally trained."

"Maybe it's brother Bing!"

"It looks like you like someone else!"

"No! They are all married men. "

Hu Mei said with a smile, "I'm just greedy for other people's bodies."

"Little girl is missing spring." Sister Wu said with an ambiguous smile.

Just then, two people came into the door.

Wearing a famous brand, a middle-aged, a young man.

Hu Mei's eyes brightened and she had a business.

"I won't disturb you if you come to visit."

Sister Wu also stood up, smiling at the two guests who came in, and walked out of the tattoo shop.

"Who wants a tattoo?" Hu Mei got up and said warmly.

"Burn my son a scar." Wei Zhengguo said calmly.

"Hurt "Scar?"

Hu Mei was a little confused. "Is it a tattoo that looks like a scar?"

"It's the scalded scar!"

Wei Zhengguo said: "you can rest assured that the cost of your general tattoo is still calculated."

With the explanation of Wei Zhengguo.

Hu Mei understood that this young man was really wonderful. She not only had to burn a scar on her back, but also found her father to accompany her.

However, his scars are so similar to those of the unsung hero who saved people at the scene of the fire on TV a few days ago.

She didn't do it even though she burned the scar.

But such a simple thing can't defeat him at all.

After half an hour, the preparations are ready.

Hu Mei took out the burning red iron, holding it with pliers, and slowly approached Wei Zixuan lying on the chair.

"It's going to start. Are you ready?"Wei Zixuan's body has been drugged, but seeing the red iron, his heart is still a little creepy.

"This It's not dead, is it

"It's only a matter of a second, not to mention the anesthetic."

One side of Wei Zhengguo comfort way: "son, don't think so much, just wait a moment."

In a minute.

There was a scream from the room.

On the other hand, Wei Ziqian's family also returned home.

As soon as she got home, Li Huiying couldn't help scolding.

"Luo Jing, you troublemaker! Uncle Ziqian, they want to see the house you bought. Now they even want to see the boss! "

Li Huiying said angrily: "your cowhide is almost blowing to heaven! I'll see what you do on the day you look at the house! "

"Maybe you don't have to wait to see the house. Luo Jing has divorced Ziqian." Wei Zhengping was making sarcastic remarks.

"Even if he is driven out of the Wei family, doesn't it affect our daughter?"

Li Huiying said hatefully, "if we can't show our house to our relatives, it's not only Ziqian, but also our old face."