After witnessing the little boy escaping, Zhang Fan frowned and felt a little surprised. He didn't understand why Lu Deshui's son reacted like this when he saw him.
Zhang Fan stepped forward, picked up the big broom on the ground, put it aside, opened the wooden door of the back room, and walked in.
Entering it, a strong scent of traditional Chinese medicine came to you. After Zhang Fan smelled it, he subconsciously covered his mouth and nose.
Because the smell was very pungent, it made him feel a little uncomfortable. The space in the house is not very large, on the contrary, it is extremely messy. A lot of eaten food and unwashed dishes and chopsticks are placed haphazardly on the dining table.
In addition to the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, there is also a musty smell in the air. When the two smells are mixed together, they can have certain chemical effects.
Zhang Fan covered his mouth and nose and walked towards the master bedroom. Opening the door of the master bedroom, just when Zhang Fan was about to say something, suddenly a huge wooden stick suddenly hit Zhang Fan's head.
"Holy crap! What the hell...!!" Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan subconsciously ducked sideways and held the wooden stick tightly in his backhand.
When Zhang Fan came back to his senses and took a look, he discovered that the stick was actually given by Lu Deshui's son.
Lu Deshui's son grinned, holding the stick with both hands, struggling hard to get it back from Zhang Fan's hand, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free.
Not to mention a kid like him, even a few strong men trying to get the stick back from Zhang Fan, whose physical strength has increased to 5 points, is completely out of the blue and impossible.
"You big bad guys, how dare you come to bully me and my mother!" Seeing that Lu Deshui's son could not snatch the stick back, his face showed anger. He no longer grabbed the stick, but took out a big stick from his pocket. Sprinkle the red powder into Zhang Fan's eyes.
"Huh?" The moment Lu Deshui's son spilled the red powder, Zhang Fan frowned because he smelled a pungent smell of chili powder.
Apparently what the other party sprinkled was chili powder. Although Zhang Fan's strength is astonishing, if a fragile part like his eyes is attacked, it is still easy to be seriously injured, not to mention that if this kind of chili powder enters his eyes, he may lose his resistance instantly.
Zhang Fan quickly let go of the stick in his hand and moved, like a ghost, suddenly distanced himself.
Wow! The chili noodles were scattered all over the floor but did not hit Zhang Fan. He nimbly dodged it.
Seeing that his attack had been dodged, Lu Deshui's son shouted, "I'll fight with you" and rushed towards Zhang Fan.
Hearing the sound, Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes, took a long step, left an afterimage on the spot, grabbed Lu Deshui's son with his backhand, and lifted him up casually.
"What are you doing? You did this to me when we first met?!" Zhang Fan was not angry, and joked with a playful smile.
"You big bad guy! You still have the nerve to ask me? Let me tell you, we have no money. If you want money, go to my dad and ask for it!!"
"My father owes you money, why do you come to us!!" Lu Deshui's son was very fierce, like a little tiger, grinning at Zhang Fan all the time.
Zhang Fan: "..." Good guy, it turns out that the little guy thought of himself as a debt collector. No wonder he attacked him as soon as they met.
It seems that Lu Deshui owed a lot of debts during his lifetime. Even if he died, the creditors would not let his family go.
"Please, this little brother... let my son go. The money Lu Deshui owes you... I will definitely pay it back as soon as possible!!" Just as Zhang Fan was carrying Lu Deshui's son, the master On the bed in the bedroom, a pale-faced woman with disheveled hair climbed up weakly.
Her face was bloodless, her hair was as messy as a chicken coop, and she was wearing a thin, patched yellow sweater. She begged Zhang Fan.
After Zhang Fan heard this, he felt very unhappy in his heart, and the sourness was extremely strong. He shook his head first, gently put Lu Deshui's son down, and said with a wry smile: "Sister-in-law, you are overthinking! I am not a door-to-door requester." Debt! To be honest, I am the brother of Brother Lu Deshui! I was once desperate, and it was Brother Lu Deshui who helped me!"
"What?" Upon hearing this, the weak woman opened her eyes wide and was a little surprised, not knowing whether what Zhang Fan said was true or false.
"Haha, sister-in-law, why don't you believe it?" Seeing that the other party didn't believe it, Zhang Fan took out a bank card from his pocket and put it on the table. This card was used after he helped Du Jianhai eliminate Bixian. After receiving the reward, Zhang Fan had no use for it until now.
"There are 100,000 yuan here. Sister-in-law, you can use it first. Brother Lu Deshui has been very kind to me. From now on, the children's schooling will be left to me. I will start to support his schooling. You don't have to worry about this!" Zhang Fan said it sincerely, his words were sonorous and powerful, and there was no falsehood mixed in.
He didn't say these words to Lu Deshui, but he said them from the bottom of his heart. The life of Lu Deshui's wife and children was really difficult, which made Zhang Fan feel very uncomfortable, so he decided to fundamentally solve the life difficulties of Lu Deshui's wife and children.
Although Zhang Fan doesn't have much money now, he is not in a hurry and can take his time. Seeing Zhang Fan's actions, the woman was a little dumbfounded, and Lu Deshui's son on the side also had his eyes wide open and didn't know what to say.
"Brother...that bastard Lu Deshui of mine, how could he be so virtuous as to allow you to treat him like this...We can't ask for your money..." After a while, the woman calmed down. God, he quickly declined and accepted the money from Zhang Fan without saying anything.
"Sister-in-law, just take it. Actually, Brother Lu Deshui also gave me tens of thousands of dollars at that time. It's me who will repay you this time!" Zhang Fan stepped forward and put the bank card into the woman's hand. , forcing her to accept it.
After repeatedly resisting for a long time, the woman finally couldn't resist Zhang Fan and accepted it.
"What's this child's name?" Zhang Fan touched Lu Deshui's son's head and said with a smile.
"His name is Lu Zhengdao!" The woman thought for a while and said solemnly.
"When Lu Deshui died that year, he had just been born. I wanted him to be an upright person, but not to follow the wrong path like his father!!" The woman seemed to be thinking of Lu Deshui, her eyes gradually dimmed, There was an inexplicable sadness in his words.
"Sister-in-law, Brother Lu Deshui is gone now, and all this has passed. You must take care of yourself!!" Zhang Fan sighed in his heart when he saw the woman like this, and couldn't help but express concern.
"It's okay. If Lu Deshui dies, just die. I'm just happy when he dies. If he dies, we two won't have to suffer from this cowardice. Back then, he gambled away everything in the family and sold all he could. Everything was sold, and even all the relatives and friends around us cut off contact with us because of his gambling! It’s a good thing that he is dead!! We should be happy!!” The woman said very easily and calmly, It's like telling a trivial thing.
Even so, even though she acted indifferent, Zhang Fan could still hear the pain and bitterness in her words.
Looking at Lu Zhengdao's age, he should be about five or six years old. As a single mother, it is too difficult to raise a child.
It is simply harder than any suffering.
