Chapter 155

Zhang Zheng's sudden appearance startled them.

Seeing Zhang Zheng's appearance, Xu Zihan followed forward without delay.

Zhao Jun was stunned when he saw them: "how... How are you?"

"Who are you?" brother scar said disgustingly, "do you know this boy surnamed Zhao?"

"Of course."

Zhang Zheng said coldly, "he hurt my daughter!"

It happened so suddenly that others didn't react to it for a while.

Zhang Zheng then said, "I couldn't take care of my daughter because of my work, so I entrusted my daughter to him. But recently, my daughter has been telling me that someone followed her on her way after school. I thought some underworld had an eye on my daughter. Who thought it was this bastard who cheated! He took my daughter to deceive the people on the road! Didn't it hurt her!"

Zhang Zheng's words are extremely realistic and his emotions are online.

Brother scar didn't believe that a child could write programs. Seeing Zhang Zheng say so, he immediately got angry. He didn't doubt it and believed it.

Gnashing his teeth, he kicked Zhao Jun, who had just got up, to the ground and punched and kicked him: "OK! Even I dare to cheat! I can do it for you! What? Really think I'm stupid!"

Zhang Zheng watched while seeing that Zhao Jun had been beaten and couldn't speak, he said, "brother scar, don't kill people."

Brother scar raised his head and gave Zhang Zheng a cold look: "which onion are you? Even I dare to manage!"

Zhang Zheng stood up and said, "I don't know anything else, but Zhao Jun seems to owe you money. You killed him. Who will pay you back?"

Brother scar is not a brainless man. He spat twice, stood up and kicked Zhao Jun, saying, "give me the money to the field within three days, or don't blame me for being rude!"

With that, brother scar turned and left. He didn't seem to want to entangle.

Zhang Zhengyang raised his mouth and squatted down beside Zhao Jun: "are you dead?"

Zhao Jun, who was already dying, suddenly sat up and grabbed Zhang Zheng's collar with both hands. His eyes were full of terrible blood: "you! You hurt me!"

Zhang Zheng coldly knocked off Zhao Jun's hand and said, "I hurt you? I also said you hurt the girl. If her talent is exposed to those animals, do you really think she can live well? Even children use it. Are you animals?"

Zhao Jun bowed his head and said nothing. Zhang Zheng also knew that he would not reflect, so he got up and said, "brother scar will come to you for money in a few days, right? I'll help you report your gambling and arrest it for two or three years to help you avoid the limelight..."

"No!"

Zhao Jun immediately panicked: "I'm a graduate student! My future is still very broad... I... I'm going to marry Lingling soon! I'll pay back the money! Don't gamble! I won't gamble again! Please don't call the police!"

Zhang Zheng was stunned: "are you going to marry Wu Yueling?"

Zhao Jun nodded repeatedly: "I just went astray... I don't want to live up to Lingling. Please forgive me this time!"

Zhang Zheng thought for a while.

Wu Yueling is a good girl, kind and loving. It would be a pity if she really married this scum man, but what can I do to make people happy?

Zhang Zheng thought for a moment and said, "I'll let you go this time. If I find out you want to gamble next time, I'll tell Wu Yueling about it. You can do it yourself."

Zhao Jun shed tears of gratitude: "thank you! Thank you so much! Thank you!"

Zhang Zheng didn't say much. He threatened a few more words and let him go.

By the time Zhang Zheng got home, it was already a little faster.

Zhang Zheng yawned and fell asleep tired. He slept until nearly noon.

Zhang Zheng was awakened by the telephone.

"Hello..." Zhang Zheng yawned, "who?"

"Zhang Zheng, aren't you at home? I'm at your door. It seems that no one opened the door just now."

Zhang Zheng sat up in an exciting moment: "where are you?"

He Bingbing wondered, "I'm at your door. What's the matter?"

Zhang Zheng looked at his home like a utility room. He was sleepy and clean: "sister Bingbing, wait for me for five minutes! Now!"

With that, Zhang Zheng hung up the phone.

He Bingbing looked blankly at the black screen mobile phone.

After a while, the door opened.

Zhang Zheng was sweating and said with a smile, "why did you come all of a sudden?"

He Bingbing shook a large bag of vegetables in his hand and said, "today's rest, you can't get in touch. I have to come and see if you're alive?"

"Come on! Come in, come in!"

The corners of Zhang Zheng's mouth almost grinned to the back of his head, full of: Bingbing cares about me! Is she going to cook for me? So virtuous and gentle!

He Bingbing glanced at the living room almost full of cartons and wondered, "are you... Ready to move?"

Of course not. These were the express bought by Zhang Zheng on impulse on the day he just got the ability. As a result, he forgot because he was too busy to go home.

In order to give he Bingbing a better impression, Zhang Zheng spent a few minutes stacking all the messy boxes neatly and sweeping the garbage under the sofa, so as to barely clean it up.

"This is your home." he Bingbing is very curious. "It's so small and broken."

Zhang Zheng smiled: "it's the legacy left by my father and mother... Because I don't live much, it's very dirty and messy..."

He Bingbing nodded: "I see that there is ash on the table and chairs."

Zhang Zheng is a little depressed.

He Bingbing looked at him askew: "you are so rich, why don't you buy a house to live in? This house is far from your school and the company. Aren't you afraid of inconvenience?"

Zhang Zheng was stunned: "yes, I forgot... I'll buy it now!"

He Bingbing burst out with a smile: "stay with you! Well, look at your sweat. Go take a bath first. I'll cook a la carte for you. Haven't you had breakfast yet? Let's go to see the house in the afternoon."

Zhang Zheng didn't respond: "ah?"

He Bingbing's ear tip was slightly red: "I have to... Pick a suitable school district room."

Zhang Zheng's mind suddenly exploded: "OK... OK! Go together in the afternoon!"

All noon, Zhang Zheng felt as if he were walking on cotton.

In the afternoon, on the recommendation of Cheng Shi, they went to the Sales Office of a new building together.

"I don't want to! I don't want to go to this junior high school! This school is so small! It's very low at first sight! I don't want it!"

Before entering the door, I heard a child shouting.

Zhang Zheng frowned, pushed the door and thought, "this voice is a little familiar..."

As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Zheng was stunned.

The crying and lying child... Isn't it the child who bullied the little girl?

The child turned his head and just saw Zhang Zheng. He suddenly blew his hair: "it's you! The freak's father!"