Under one person, twelve spells

Chapter 17 The Abandoned Daughter

Chapter 17 The Abandoned Daughter
Just as Zhang Chulan was complaining about his father, the cell phone in his pocket rang.

Zhang Chulan picked up the phone and saw that the caller was Officer Song, and quickly connected the call.

"Uncle Song, what else is there?"

Officer Song's hesitant voice came from the other end of the phone.
"That, Chu Lan, that, I have news about your father."

Zhang Chulan heard something was wrong from the tone of the phone, and asked anxiously: "Uncle Song, talk quickly, is something wrong with my father!"

Wang Situ, who was drinking chrysanthemum tea, looked sideways at the nervous Zhang Chulan.

I thought to myself, "Look, this kid still has something to do with his father."

Just finished feeling, I heard the voice from the phone
"Chu Lan, your father has a daughter outside. Now that your father has run away, she has come to join you."

The first to react was Wang Situ, who sprayed Zhang Chulan's face with a sip of warm chrysanthemum tea.

But at this time, Zhang Chulan's brain had froze, and she had no feeling at all.

The whole person remained motionless in the posture of answering the phone, as if petrified.

As if he had already prepared for the silence on the other end of the phone, Officer Song's earnest voice came from the phone.

"Chu Lan, actually, this life is life, and that life is life."

Police officer Song on the other end of the phone talked for a long time without saying anything, and then broke the jar and said, "Chu Lan, this girl, no, it's your sister. She's here with me now, come over here."

After all, he hung up the phone.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Chulan was numb and stiff.

It's like an electrician touched high-voltage electricity, and an excavator master dug a national defense cable, lifeless at all.

After a while, Zhang Chulan turned her head, stared at Wang Situ in a daze, and said tremblingly, "This is so old! I'm really married for the second time and looking for another woman!"

At this time, Wang Situ had already forgotten the plot, and was a little at a loss.

The two stared at each other, and Zhang Chulan finally broke the silence with a scream
"Ahhhhh~"

"Zhang Yude, you bastard!"

"I can hardly survive myself!"

"You old man! Don't talk about bringing me to eat and drink spicy food!"

"Send a cheap sister here without saying a word!"

"In the future, she will get married! Do I still have to cut off a kidney for her dowry! You damn old man!!!!"

After Zhang Chulan finished roaring, Wang Situ ran back from the yard.

The main reason is that Zhang Chulan's roar is both miserable and shrill, and it broke when he shouted "old man".

This made Wang Situ, who was eating melons next to him, have to leave for the sake of his own ears.

Seeing Wang Situ pushing the door and coming in, Zhang Chulan, who had just recovered from his senses, couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, then turned and looked to the side.

He said in surprise: "Fuck, weren't you by the side just now??? Why did you run out of the door?"

Wang Situ picked up the teapot, gulped down half of it, and then panted and said, "Isn't this nonsense, I'm a Taoist priest, isn't it normal for me to have a little light work and footwork!"

"Your chrysanthemum tea is really good, bring me some when you leave."

After all, he raised his head and drank the remaining half of the pot.

Seeing it, Zhang Chulan, who was dazed at the side, thought to himself: "This person is really shameless!"

Put down the teapot, drink a full drink, and burp.

Wang Situ stood up, feeling the water in his stomach sloshing~
Turning to Zhang Chulan, he said, "Go, go see your sister first!"

After finishing speaking, she wanted to turn around and leave, but Zhang Chulan grabbed Wang Situ's hand and refused to let him go.

Then Wang Situ turned his head and saw Zhang Chulan kneeling in front of him without hesitation.

Tears flowed down my face, tears fell like rain, and I said sincerely, "Brother Situ, I beg you! Please see that my parents are missing and there is a younger sister who needs to be supported. Please tell me once. Wait for the winning number! Please!"

As he said that, he hugged Wang Situ's thigh and did not let go, rubbing his tears and nose against Wang Situ's body vigorously.

A posture that if you don't give me the first prize in the next lottery, I won't get up.

Wang Situ was just an ordinary person before he crossed over, so he couldn't help it when he saw this kind of dog skin plaster.

I can only tell the truth: "If I can predict lottery numbers, who will become a Taoist priest!"

When Zhang Chulan heard it, she looked up at Wang Situ with tears in her eyes, and said with a choked voice, "Is it really impossible to predict?"

Seeing Zhang Chulan like this, Wang Situ almost threw up the chrysanthemum tea he drank just now.

He hurriedly responded with a sincere face: "Really, it is more true than a thousand pure gold!"

Then Zhang Chulan stood up as if she was a different person, took out the toilet paper next to her, wiped her face, and blew her nose.

Then, with an expression of let's go, he directly showed Wang Situ in a daze.

This kind of seamless expression management master, Wang Situ has only seen in novels, today is an eye-opener.

Zhang Chulan, who walked to the door, turned her head, stared at Wang Situ with dead fish eyes, and said listlessly: "Let's go, it's time for dinner, and remember to treat the people after picking up the guests. After all, you are also a Taoist priest who came down from Longhu Mountain. It’s not hard to order dishes, and if someone saw it, they would think that the Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain can’t afford to eat.”

Before Wang Situ turned his head around, he was still in a daze. He pointed at the tea on the table and said, "You haven't given me my chrysanthemum tea yet?"

At this time, Zhang Chulan revealed his true face, and said in a light tone: "What chrysanthemum tea? I borrowed the chrysanthemum in that pot from the neighbor next door. No one has lived in this house for several years. Where did the chrysanthemum tea come from?" ?”

Wang Situ glanced over the plastic bag in the trash can next to him, and looked at Zhang Chulan with a grim smile.He said in a bad tone: "I'll give you a chance to reorganize your language, where is my chrysanthemum tea?"

After all, using the acceleration of the rabbit charm, he came to Zhang Chulan in one stride
From Zhang Chulan's perspective, his eyes blurred, and the next moment Wang Situ appeared in front of him abruptly, just like teleporting.

Zhang Chulan, who was frightened by this speed, trembled, with an expression like he had seen a ghost, and tremblingly took out a large bag of chrysanthemum tea from his bag.

As soon as he took it out, Wang Situ snatched it, stuffed it into his sleeve and disappeared.

Zhang Chulan, who witnessed the whole process, only felt that he had seen a ghost today, swallowed hard, and tried to squeeze out a miserable smile.

Using what he thought was the friendliest voice, he said to Wang Situ tremblingly: "Dao Dao. Dao Chang! Let us."

We didn't finish what we had to say for a long time, and our eyes glanced at the shadow behind Wang Situ from time to time.

The whole person showed respect to ghosts and gods, which made Wang Situ laugh.

Wang Situ patted the other party's shoulder, and said earnestly: "Little comrade, strange power and confusion are not to be desired!"

After all, the two left the yard one after the other, Zhang Chulan locked the door, and the two walked towards Police Officer Song's small arresting room.

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