Sweet Mommy, Go!

3Zhaoshisiji smiled bitterly: "Didn't I already say everything that needs to be said? What else is there to talk about?!"     2

    

"I thought you needed someone to tell you your thoughts at a time like this!" Guchenzhe still did not move.    

    

"Even if I wanted to talk to someone, do you think I'd talk to you?" Zhaoshisiji looked at Guchenzhe and felt that he was trying to get something out of him.    

    

"Don't forget, we are in two different factions!"    

    

"Sigh, I like making friends!" Guchenzhe changed his movement, put down his leg and bent down to talk to the man.    

    

"As the saying goes, 'if you fail to buy or sell, there will be justice.'" You said that although the two of us met under such circumstances, it could still be considered fate. I'm afraid that I won't be able to see him again no matter what. "    

    

"Actually, it's safest if you tell your thoughts to someone like me. You don't know me, I don't know you, so it's useless if I want to tell your secrets to others."    

    

"It's a pity, it's a pity that we are in opposition to each other's identities. Even if I told you that I wouldn't tell others, you wouldn't believe me. Forget it, just pretend that I didn't tell you! "    

    

With that, the Guchenzhe got up and patted the Hui on his body, wanting to leave.    

    

"Wait!" Zhaoshisiji called out to him.    

    

"Why?" Guchenzhe turned his head and asked.    

    

"Do you have children?"    

    

"Me? Four sons and two daughters. What's wrong?" Guchenzhe raised his eyebrows.    

    

"Luck is so good, there are so many children!" Zhaoshisiji could not help but sigh.    

    

Seeing that, Guchenzhe returned to his seat and sighed: "What's good about that!"    

    

"I used to think it's good to have more women and more children, but when you really have a bunch of women and a bunch of children, you get annoyed!"    

    

"What is there to be bothered about? It's not like you can't afford it!" Zhaoshisiji had a bitter face.    

    

"It can be raised, but it's also because of the trouble caused by the money." Guchenzhe also had a bitter face and sighed.    

    

"You don't know, those women of mine are all scheming against me. Even my son, at such a young age, is also scheming against me."    

    

"I'm still so young right now, and I'm just calculating how much money I'll get when I die!"    

    

"Let's not talk about this anymore. I get annoyed whenever I talk about it!" Guchenzhe's face revealed an impatient expression.    

    

"Ai, it seems like every family has its own problems." Zhaoshisiji let out a long sigh.    

    

"What, it seems like you have something on your mind as well?" Guchenzhe revealed a curious look.    

    

"Yeah, rich people like you have their own worries. How can I not have my own worries!"    

    

"Listening to you, it's because of your child. But a child like you is still thinking about your family's property?"    

    

"If I had a family property that could be cared for, would I still need to take on such a heinous job!" Zhaoshisiji sighed.    

    

"Then what happened to you?" The Guchenzhe bent down as if he was listening to a story.    

    

"Ai!" The Zhaoshisiji sighed heavily and said slowly: "I am not from here, I came here to work."    

    

"My family is poor, I don't have any education, so I can't earn much money. "It wasn't easy for me to get married and have a son. Originally, I was living a good life, and although I was a bit poor, the family of three could still be considered happy together."    

    

"It's a pity that my woman ran away with someone else, leaving me and such a small child to cry all day long."    

    

When Zhaoshisiji said this, he spoke with mixed Mandarin, showing that he had relaxed his guard.    

    

"Later on, the baby cried his throat out. He needed surgery, and he didn't want to go to the root. Do you think I have the money to perform an operation on a child?    

    

"Very soon, because I do things smoothly and talk less, I'm quite famous here."    

    

"To tell you the truth, this is not my first vote, but it is the first child. Seeing that the child is about the same age as my son, my heart can't bear it. But if he doesn't die, then my child will die! "    

    

"How many votes have you made? You can't even save up a bit of money?" Guchenzhe frowned slightly.    

    

"Your child's illness isn't really that serious, but once you get angry, you need to do an operation. Your child doesn't have Qinma by his side, other people's children always have mothers by their side. If he doesn't, then he will always be angry."    

    

"Look at me, I can't implicate a girl from another family, can I? I haven't been looking for her."    

    

"I've earned a lot of money, but I've already taken care of her!"    

    

"En!" The Guchenzhe took the opportunity to secretly put his hand in his pocket and press the phone when the man was in pain and didn't pay attention to him.    

    

He was about to speak when his cell phone rang in his pocket.    

    

He smiled apologetically at Zhaoshisiji and said, "I'm sorry, I'll accept the call first. I'll listen to what you have to say when I get back."    

    

Zhaoshisiji also nodded politely: "You go ahead!"    

    

Then the Guchenzhe turned around and left.    

    

After a while, Guchenzhe came back with a gloomy face. Behind him were two of his men and a man in a white coat.    

    

The man had a white hat, a white mask, and white clothes. He looked like a doctor at a hospital.    

    

Zhaoshisiji could not see his face clearly, only his eyes. The eyes he looked at him with resembled that of a doctor looking at a little mouse in a laboratory.    

    

He could not help but tremble all over.    

    

One of the men was carrying a silver box.    

    

Guchenzhe coldly spoke: "I'm sorry brother, it's not that I don't want to give you time, it's just that the parents of my children can't wait any longer!"    

    

"If you still refuse to say it, I can only use the Zibaiji!"    

    

Saying that, Guchenzhe glanced at the man in white clothes.    

    

As he said that, the subordinate who was carrying the box placed it on the ground, stirring up the entire floor of Hui.    

    

When the Hui had settled down, he opened the chest.    

    

The man in the white coat took out a pair of rubber gloves for medical treatment and put them on. Then he took out a needle for injection with great familiarity. He opened a bottle of the medicine without any words on it and forcefully stuck it into the bottle, pulling out the transparent liquid inside.    

    

Guchenzhe explained on the side: "Brother, don't worry, after using this Zibaiji, you will become a complete fool. Your son won't remember anymore, so you don't need to worry."    

    

"You and I have been talking for such a long time. He is a good person and his life is pressing down on me. I will send him to the orphanage."    

    

"However, with the environment and conditions inside the orphanage, no one is going to treat him. At that time, even if your son is sick, no one is going to be willing to adopt him. His future is not going to be good."    

    

"But luckily, you've already become completely stupid, so you won't be sad if you don't remember."    

    

"Don't worry, I won't send you to a mental hospital. You'll wander around here, starve to death, or be found. "    

    

"When that happens, your fate will be beyond my control.