80's Wedding Night: Fat Girl is Beautiful and Hot

Chapter 1182 Kind of like it!

"Yes!" Zhang Fengxian came to her senses, pointed at Chen Shuhui and said, "I never thought you would be so vicious when you were young! You said my father was Zheng San. You killed him!"

"Zheng San died a long time ago. Everyone at the City A Stock Exchange knows this! When you touched him, you said he was still alive? Who do you think you are?"

I have to say that Zhang Fengxian is very eloquent.

Chen Shuhui didn't look at her, but at the old man, who was still staring at Zheng Fuqiang carefully.

"Do you think he looks like him, old man?" she asked.

"It's like, it's kind of like..." the old man said, but there was a hesitant look on his face.

He used to be a normal guy.He did not meet Zheng Fuqiang.The only time he saw Zheng Fuqiang was at night.War is messy.His son is being dragged away, and his mind is in turmoil.

He did see Jung-san clearly then, but he was the young Jung-san, arrogant, dying Jung-sam.

It's not like this poor old man.

It's just that it's profiled a bit.

Zheng Fuqiang is very cunning.He guessed what the old man was thinking, and immediately pointed at Zheng Jingwang and shouted, "Does he look like Zheng San?"

The old man noticed Zheng Jingwang not far away.

Not to mention, Zheng Jingwang wore western-style clothes and shoes with an extraordinary aura.Zheng Jingwang, who has the outline of the Zheng family, is more like Zheng San when he was young.

"Like..." the old man murmured.

But he dare not say who Zheng San is.He knew it was fatal.

"To be honest, we are all Zheng Simin's family. We have some relatives of Zheng San. Our family is more like Zheng San. I am not Zheng San." Zheng Fuqiang explained to everyone sincerely.

Suddenly, the old man shouted: "I remembered! Zheng San has a gunshot wound on his left arm!"

As a big man, there are many people who want to kill Zheng Fuqiang.Zheng Fuqiang has also been in danger many times.Once he almost died.It is also learned by outsiders.

"Take off his clothes and have a look!" I don't know who shouted.

As soon as the words fell, many people rushed forward and took off Zheng Fuqiang's clothes in a few seconds.

Everyone was stunned.

Zheng Fuqiang did have a wound on his left arm, but it was not a gunshot wound, but a burn.It covers a large area, almost the entire upper arm.

Is that right?

Chen Shuhui suddenly smiled: "It's too cruel. Did you burn it on purpose to cover up the gunshot wound?"

I don't think he is very cautious.

Moreover, the careless are dead long ago.

"Fart! You spit everywhere! Did you see that?" Zhang Fengxian pointed to Chen Shuhui and said, "This is what my man burned when he was a child! You keep saying that he is Zheng San. You just want us to die and then live in the house !"

"Everyone comes to judge. A distant relative of our Zheng family suddenly came back and said the house belonged to him and asked us to move! If we don't go, he will do anything shameful!" Zhang Fengxian cried.

The audience's eyes sparkle.They don't know who to trust.

"If we say we have no conscience, it must be Zheng San." Chen Shuhui looked at Zheng Fuqiang and said, "You can't be recognized by yourself. Can you be recognized by ten or a hundred people? Many people who see you still Alive. Everyone recognizes you. Are you Jung-san?"

After speaking, she left with Zheng Jingwang.

Zheng Fuqiang and Zhang Fengxian were left to explain to the people around them.

From this day on, the old house of the Zheng family became lively, and groups of people came to "visit" Zheng Fuqiang.

He was too scared to go out.What if he was recognized?After all, he is really Zheng San!

(End of this chapter)