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Zhao Dagong looked at his son in surprise. Although a crisis was looming near, he could feel the sudden change in his son. If not for the twenty thousand yuan, why did he say he would pay it back tomorrow? No matter how ignorant he was, how could he not understand the situation at home? Go there tomorrow and bring back 500,000 yuan!

Only then did Zeng Wen turn his head sideways and size up Zhao An. He was a teenager, and he had pretty good upbringing. Just like the teenagers, he was a little thin, his hair was a little wet and messy, and his eyes were bloodshot.

When he met with just a little bit of danger, he couldn't help but dig out his family property. Ceng Wen could already be certain that Zhao Danchong was far from being at the end of his tether. It seemed like this disciple of his was just an act.

Zeng Wen didn't expect that he could really get all 500,000 dollars. After all, the capital was only 200,000, and taking back the capital was already considered earning money. Now that he got 20,000 dollars, it could be considered as today's wages. It would be for the best if Zhao Datong could take out all of the money tomorrow. Otherwise, Ceng Wen wouldn't mind letting Zhao Datong see the methods of extorting debt.

Ceng Wen didn't mind how trustworthy Zhao An's words were. He nodded and stood up, "Zhao Dagong, your son said that …" If you don't have the money tomorrow, don't blame me for settling the score with your son! "

Since Zhao Dagong wanted to leave money for his son, it meant that he valued his son enough. But if something were to happen to his son, what was the point in keeping the money? Such a simple and unadorned principle, Zhao Dagong must have understood it. Zeng Wen walked past Zhao An and patted his shoulder.

Zhao Dagong's heart tightened at Ceng Wen's gesture. Seeing Ceng Wen walk out the door and kick the security door in return, Zhao Dagong was in no mood to pay attention to Ceng Wen's arrogance. He grabbed his son's shoulder and said, "Xiao An, what are you talking about? Where are we going to get the money for tomorrow?"

If Zhao An hadn't been there and hadn't spoken, Zeng Wen wouldn't have bothered with Zhao An. However, since Zhao An had said so earlier, then Zeng Wen would have shifted the threat onto Zhao An.

It was truly unreasonable for someone like him to be unreasonable, but they would often come up with such reasons to explain their actions. They wanted to show off their skills, even if what they did was inhuman and immoral.

"Dad, my card is worth five million … The twenty thousand just now was taken from the card. " Zhao An gave his bank card to Zhao Dagong.

No matter how unbelievable it was, Zhao An had taken out 20,000 yuan in real money just now. Zhao Danchong hesitated for a while before calling his wife and bringing his son and his family to the ATM to check the balance.

Looking at the numbers on the screen, Zhao Datong and Qin Zhu held their breaths. The couple might have been rich in the past, but they had never seen so much money in their entire lives, not to mention that they were lying on their own bank accounts.

"What's going on?" Even though they had been driven mad by money for the past year, their greatest wish was to clear up their debts and return to their former lives. However, when such a chance actually presented itself, both Zhao Dagong and Qin Zhu felt uneasy.

However, the kind-hearted and ordinary citizens, like Zhao Dagong and Qin Zhu'an, did not wish to get their hands on the windfall. They only wished to work hard to obtain the wealth that they deserved, since the husband and wife did not have the money that they did not know the origin of.

"I don't know. I just remember that I have a hundred yuan on this card. I was just going to take a look, but somehow it became five million." Zhao An had no way to explain. If he had more time, he could find a more secure way to hand over the five million to his parents. But now, that was all he could do.

Zhao Dagong and Qin Zhu looked at each other, then took out their cards. Zhao Dagong placed them in the pocket of his shirt and patted it vigorously.

"Where do you think this money came from?" Qin Zhu could not come to a conclusion no matter how much she thought about it. Many thoughts flashed through her mind as she looked at her son and then at her husband. Although she had a lot of thoughts in her mind, she could not make a decision.

"We don't know this kind of rich people either? What's more, they would even give us so much money. " He had borrowed all the people he could borrow in the past year, and most of them had hidden themselves away from him. Zhao Dagong had seen too many of the city's snooty faces, it was hard to believe that someone would come to help him at a time like this.

No matter what, Zhao Danchen and Qin Zhu would never have thought that Zhao An would step forward.

"Let's get through this first. As for the origin of the money, we can slowly find out." Zhao An comforted his parents.

"Can this money be used?" Qin Zhu said worriedly, "Could there be a problem with the bank?" Or did someone call the wrong account number? "

"Let's talk about it tomorrow …" Maybe tomorrow the money will be frozen by the bank. " Zhao Datong gave a wry smile. "If we're still here tomorrow, we should at least pay them back first."

Qin Zhu thought about it for a moment. If someone else made a mistake with the money, or the bank made a mistake, then even if he took it out himself, it would still be a crime and he would still be in jail. But it would take a person's life.

When they got home, Zhao Datong and Qin Zhu were still preoccupied with their own matters. Zhao Danchong packed up the television set, and Qin Zhu walked into the kitchen to have a look before walking out to ask Zhao An, "Son, have you finished spending your ten yuan?"

"Nope." Zhao An shook his head.

"Your dad and I are not hungry, go buy yourself something to eat." Qin Zhu recalled that her son hadn't eaten dinner yet, but since there was nothing to eat at home, there was still some leftover food. Thus, she decided to fry it herself and her husband.

"I'll go buy some food." Zhao An remembered that it had been a long time since his family had had a meat business.

After a while, watching Zhao An buy a catty of meat and a small bottle of wine, Zhao Dagong smiled. He did not blame his son for being so extravagant. At the very least, his son remembered that Zhao An had not drunk wine in a long time.

"This child …" Qin Zhu patted her son's head and took the meat into the kitchen. Usually, she would think that her son should eat better and not care about how she ate. However, when her son considered that her family should eat better, Qin Zhu still felt very gratified.

The lights were still dim. It had been a long time since the aroma of wine and meat had drifted into the shabby rental house. Zhao An poured a glass of wine for Zhao Dagong and knelt on the floor. "Dad, I wish you a happy birthday!"

Zhao Dagong froze for a moment, then remembered that today was his birthday. In an instant, he felt sore in his eyes and covered his eyes. All sorts of feelings welled up in his heart as he patted his son on the shoulder and accepted the glass of wine, feeling choked with sobs.

"Today is a good day. Come, let's eat." Qin Zhu sat at the side, feeling a rare sense of tranquility and happiness. So what if they had fallen to this kind of situation? After all, they were family, her husband was fine, her son was fine. As long as she was there, what difficulties couldn't she overcome?

"Good child... Have a drink with Dad. " Zhao Dagong wiped his eyes and started laughing. No matter what, he could at least have a peaceful day. Let's talk about tomorrow's matters later. His son seemed to be growing up fast. This was also a type of gain.

"Mom, may you always be beautiful." Zhao An gave Qin Zhu another toast.

"Good, good …" Qin Zhu smiled and drank a cup of wine with Zhao Datong, a slight cough appearing as a faint blush appeared on her face, which was no longer fair and had many blotches on it.

Zhao An knew that his mother would blush if she touched a drop of wine. Seeing his parents' faces that he only remembered, Zhao An drank a cup of wine himself … Compared to the wine that he had brewed with the best ingredients, this kind of wine with a few dollars per bottle was definitely not tasty. However, Zhao An would rather accompany his parents and drink this kind of wine for the rest of their lives.

For too long a time, his parents' faces had remained only in his memory. He felt as if he could only remember a rough outline, gradually fading away, but when he saw them again, he found that his memories were actually so clear. Their voices and smiles appeared in front of him, without a trace of strangeness or alienation, and these feelings were so intertwined in his heart that Zhao An finally realized that his parents no longer remembered his heart, and they were sitting right in front of him.

His son unconsciously held his hand, looking at the couple in a daze. Zhao Dagong and Qin Zhu looked at each other and smiled. That obedient son of his had also returned.

Ever since their family had fallen into decline, their son's studies had plummeted. Not only that, he had become infatuated with games and frequently went to the Black Internet Cafe, causing Zhao Dagong and Qin Zhu to not only suffer, but also feel a great sense of sadness for their son's lack of progress.

Looking at his son's expressions, Zhao Dagong and Qin Zhu could feel his transformation. Perhaps it was because the desperate situation of their family had finally allowed their son to grow up in an instant.

As they thought about it, Zhao Dagong and Qin Zhu's mood improved a little. Seeing Zhao An take the initiative to do housework, Zhao Dagong and Qin Zhu began to discuss things in hushed tones.

"Tomorrow, we will take out the money and return it to Zeng Wen. We will also take out a little more to keep for our son's living expenses and the cost of going to university later on. If we hide this money, even if the bank comes to collect it, we'll return the remaining four million or so to the bank. Even if I had to go to jail, I wouldn't need to worry about you two. " Zhao Dagong thought about it and said.

"How can that be!" Qin Zhu hurriedly shook her head, "We can slowly earn that money back. I don't want you to go to jail!"

"What do you mean you can do whatever you want?" Zhao Datong smiled faintly and patted the back of his wife's hand, making up his mind.

The atmosphere in the house was a little relaxed. Even though the five million was so strange that it made people feel even more at a loss about their future, in many cases, it was enough to make people forget about their worries and worry about their future.

Zhao Danchong and Qin Zhu reminded Zhao An to study hard and to go to class tomorrow to rest early. The couple then returned to their room to discuss further … Even though he knew he couldn't come up with anything.

Zhao An returned to his room and looked at his desk. In his memories, even after his parents died, he still stayed in this shabby rented room for a long time, a place where he had no memory of joy at all. However, when he once again touched the desk, which had a greasy feel to it, he looked at the spiderweb-covered window, heard the rain outside, and raised his head to look at the yellow incandescent light bubble.

His parents were still his parents and he was still Zhao An. However, his heart was much stronger and his ability was even stronger. It was enough to allow his family to live a happy and comfortable life.

Outside the window, the spring air was chilly and the room felt slightly chilly. Zhao An took off his shirt and looked at his skinny body that had been drawn during the breeding period … With this kind of body, it would only take three months of training to reach a satisfactory state, allowing him to display some fighting techniques.

As someone who had slept in a sickbed before, Zhao An valued his body's health very much. Right now, his body was like a normal person, it was very easy for him to catch a cold, put on new clothes, and organize the knowledge he had learned in that foreign space all these years. After performing a few combat moves, he felt that his brain's consciousness was still extremely sharp, but his body couldn't keep up with his brain's speed. It was true that after experiencing so many things, he had passed through time and returned to the April of 2001, when his family had been destroyed.

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