"Yes, you must not be deceived. How will she live if her house is gone?" The squirrel waved its paws angrily.
Taking a deep breath, Fang Zheng knocked on the door. After a while, the old man came. The door had two layers. The outside was an anti-theft iron door, and the inside was a thick wooden door. The wooden door opened, and the old man stood behind the iron door, watching warily. The monk outside frowned and said, "What are you doing?"
Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, donor, this poor monk has something to ask."
"You can ask." The old man nodded slightly, without refusing, but he also didn't mean to open the door.
Fang Zheng said: "Has the donor ever received a call from someone who falsely claimed to be your son?"
Bang!
The door closed, and the old man's words came from inside: "You go."
Then there was no movement.
Fang Zheng, Red Boy, and Squirrel looked at each other with confusion on their faces. What is going on? They kindly reminded them, but they were turned away without letting anyone finish what they had to say...
"Master, why do I think this is so weird? Has she been brainwashed?" Honghaier muttered.
This was also the first time that Fang Zheng encountered this kind of thing. No matter what, he could always exchange a few words with the people he met before. This is the first time I meet someone who doesn’t communicate with you at all...
"Master, what should we do?" Squirrel asked.
Fang Zheng said: "Go in and take a look. No matter what, we can't let her sell the house to a liar."
After saying that, Hong Haier used his magical power again, and several people entered the house. They saw the old man sitting there, holding his mobile phone, curled up in a ball in the corner of the sofa. It was really a ball, a small ball... The old man was too thin. .
The old man held a photo of her son in his hand, rubbed it gently, and murmured in a low voice: "Although he is not you, his voice really sounds like it. Listen to it, listen to it..."
When Fang Zheng heard this, his heart suddenly stung. It turned out that the old man knew that he was a liar. He just wanted to hear more of the other person's voice, so he kept in touch and didn't want others to interrupt her sweet dream.
When Red Boy and Squirrel heard this, they sighed, not knowing what to say.
Just then, the phone rang again.
The old man suddenly became energetic and picked up the phone. Before the old man could speak, someone on the phone already spoke: "Mom, have you gone to sell your house?"
"Ah... Just go, just go." The old man smiled happily again.
"Are you kidding me? It's been a week. You said that a week ago..." The other party was a little alert.
Fang Zheng also understood that although the old man liked to listen to the other party's voice, he was not stupid. He did not sell the house, but kept hanging on to the other party. Fang Zheng had to sympathize with the liar brothers. They were deceiving people, but it took them so long to react. It seemed that this liar was not very good at it!
"No, how could it be?" the old man said quickly.
"Okay, you have to make me believe it. You sell the house now and call me the money. If you call me, I will believe you, otherwise..." The liar didn't know how to threaten. This trap is a bit too big. !
The old man said: "Okay, tell me your bank card number."
"I..." The liar was about to cry. He had already said this bank card number dozens of times, and he wanted to say it again
The liar was anxious: "Okay, don't say anything. I said, aunt, you have heard that I am a liar. You can just scold me, throw the phone, or call the police! You have been chatting with me for more than a week." Okay, you keep hanging on me like this, what are you going to do? Are you so playful with people? Can you please respect my profession?"
Hearing what the liar said, Fang Zheng, Red Boy, and Squirrel almost laughed out loud. Red Boy quickly cast a soundproof barrier, and the three guys burst out laughing... laughing so hard.
The old man did not laugh, but became anxious: "No, I'm not teasing you, son, my memory is bad. Why don't you tell me your bank card number again?"
"You are the only one who believes in me! Hang up!" After the scammer finished speaking, he was about to hang up the phone.
"Don't hang up, don't hang up, I still have something to say." The old man was really anxious, almost crying, and his voice was trembling, showing anxiety and reluctance in his true feelings.
Fang Zheng, Red Boy, and Squirrel, who were about to laugh, felt sad when they saw this scene, and all their smiles disappeared. On the contrary, I kind of hope that the scammer won't hang up the phone, because they can't bear to see the old man disappointed.
But the person on the other side was silent. I don’t know whether he hung up or didn’t speak.
The old man said worriedly: "Son, are you still there..."
"I'm not your son. If you have anything to say, just say it. You've already lowered my performance and I don't have time to waste with you." Although the liar was impatient, he still didn't hang up the phone.
"I... I have a son who passed away ten years ago. He passed away so suddenly that I couldn't even see him for the last time... Your voice is so much like his. When you speak, I remember Him, as if he were still alive.”
There was silence on the other side.
Fang Zheng fell silent.
The old man had tears in his eyes and said in a hoarse voice: "I know you are a liar, but I just feel that on the other end of the phone, he is still alive, he is still talking to me, and he is alive and well..."
"You... can you say something useful." The voice on the other side was also a bit low.
"I know that I, an old woman, am of no use to you. The only thing you care about me is my savings and my house, but I... I don't dare to give it to you. If I give it to you, you can't do it again. Don’t contact me anymore, I’m afraid…”
The other person said nothing.
"I just want to hear your voice, Xiaohui. I miss you. Mom misses you... I miss you so much. It's so cold here alone. There's no one in the community. The government said I'd give mom a bigger house. It's bright. The house. But Mom won't leave, Mom is afraid... Mom is afraid that if she leaves, you won't be able to find your home. Mom has been waiting here for you, just waiting for you to come home..." The old man had already cried into tears.
"We... ahem... can we not talk about this?" There was something wrong with the voice on the other side, as if he was wiping his nose.
"I don't know what to tell you, I just want to say, I miss you..." the old man said.
"But I'm not your son." The liar said.
"I know... I know..." The old man said "I know" several times in succession, and then fell silent.
After a long while, the old man said: "I'm sorry."
The liar was stunned for a moment, then said: "Is there anything else? If nothing happens, I'll hang up."
"Yes." The old man said.
"We'll talk about it after I get off work." The liar said.
"Ah... ah? Will you still call me?" The old man nervously grabbed the phone.
"Well... I haven't completed my task yet, so how could I not call you. The house should be changed as soon as possible. I don't like your current shabby house. I want a bigger one." said the liar.
"Okay... change it, I'll change it in a few days. Once I change it, I'll sell it." The old man said happily, crying with joy.
ps Thanks to Brother Da Fei for another alliance leader reward, and thanks to Luo Dan for his uninterrupted rewards, which come almost every day, I am touched.
(End of chapter)