Zhou Zhang turned his head and looked at the bottom of the steps, and then whispered: "Master, you don't know, I have paid too much in order to have a son. In fact, my relationship with my wife has always been good, but she is old and can't give birth. "
"That's why I came out to find other women. If it weren't for having a son, I wouldn't have spent so much money on Wei Xiaoyue."
Zhou Zhang felt dizzy and quickly held his forehead with his left hand, sighing, feeling extremely regretful in his heart.
If his son hadn't gone crazy, he wouldn't have cheated on his wife with whom he started a business, and cheated on her with a divorced woman.
Sang Luo also looked at Wei Xiaoyue, who was sulking and looking at flowers and plants at the bottom of the steps. She believed what Zhou Zhang said.
Wei Xiaoyue is in her early thirties, not good-looking, divorced and has three sons.
The only thing she's good at is being coquettish to please men.
None of this is important. What is important is that Zhou Zhang attaches great importance to Wei Xiaoyue's destiny of giving birth to a son.
In order to allow Wei Xiaoyue to give birth to his son with peace of mind, Zhou Zhang took great pains.
Not only did she raise Wei Xiaoyue like a canary, she also voluntarily provided for the food, clothing, housing and transportation of Wei Xiaoyue's three sons. Even the international school in Rongcheng, which was very difficult to enter, had been arranged for Wei Xiaoyue's three sons. The road to studying abroad after adulthood was also early. It's just planning.
But Sang Luo now tells him that he has no son in his life.
Zhou Zhangcai felt that all the thought and money he had spent over the years had been wasted.
"If you do something wrong, you have to bear the consequences yourself." Sang Luo said calmly.
Who made Zhou Zhang cheat?
Now, after he spent so much thought and money, he ended up being the one who helped others raise their son, and he asked for it himself.
Sang Luo looked at Zhou Zhang, whose brows were slightly glowing with black light, and thought something bad in his heart. He turned around and took out a bunch of Five Emperors' coins that he had opened a few days ago.
"After you come down from the mountain, hang this string of Five Emperors coins on the car. Remember to leave Cangyun Mountain before six o'clock."
Zhou Zhang took the Five Emperors Money with both hands, thanked him repeatedly, and then took out his mobile phone: "I'm really sorry. I was in a hurry today and forgot to buy incense. I'll just transfer some of the incense money to the master."
Sang Luo didn't refuse, took out his mobile phone and showed the payment code.
There was a beeping sound.
Sang Luo's account received another fifty-eight thousand.
Including An Ran's high fragrance and the money from the second live broadcast, there are almost 200,000 in her account.
After Zhou Zhang said goodbye to Sang Luo, he took Wei Xiaoyue down the mountain.
Halfway through the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps, there will be a fork in the road. This road was built by the villagers to facilitate the passage of vehicles.
The Taoist priests at Cangyun Temple are used to walking, so there is no road construction in the second half of the stone steps. If you want to go to Cangyun Temple, you have to climb a mountain road.
Zhou Zhang took Wei Xiaoyue's hand and walked to the fork in the road. A black off-road vehicle was parked on the side of the asphalt road.
After the two got in the car, Zhou Zhang took out the Five Emperors Money that Sang Luo had just given him, and prepared to hang the Five Emperors Money on the rearview mirror in the car.
Wei Xiaoyue had just been splashed in the face by Sang Luo and was not allowed to enter. She was already very angry. When she saw Zhou Zhang taking out the Five Emperors' Money, her anger suddenly broke out.
He grabbed the Five Emperors Money from Zhou Zhang's hand and threw it out of the car window, "She is just an eye-catching female internet celebrity! Do you still believe her?"
Zhou Zhang was instantly angry. He didn't have much affection for Wei Xiaoyue in the first place. After hearing Sang Luo say that he was destined to have no children, he didn't want to give up to Wei Xiaoyue and continue to be taken advantage of.
"I tell you Wei Xiaoyue, don't go too far! I have tolerated you for a long time."
Zhou Zhang looked at Wei Xiaoyue's panicked eyes and was about to say: Let's not meet again.
As a result, Wei Xiaoyue put her arms around Zhou Zhang's neck and kissed him directly.
Zhou Zhang immediately surrendered and became affectionate with Wei Xiaoyue in the car.
When the two of them finished, it was getting late.
Zhou Zhang suddenly remembered what Sang Luo reminded him: he had to leave Cangyun Mountain before six o'clock.
So he quickly started the engine and prepared to walk down the mountain, completely forgetting about the string of Five Emperors coins that Wei Xiaoyue threw out of the car window.
The car had just driven out not far.
The sky gradually became gloomy, dark clouds rolled, and raindrops fell from the sky. Silver snake-like lightning broke through the thick black clouds in the sky, illuminating the entire earth.
It’s the season of heavy rains, and the rain always comes suddenly and fiercely.
The windshield was covered with accumulated rain behind a finger, and the road ahead was blurry. Zhou Zhang turned the wipers to the maximum, but it didn't help.
Wei Xiaoyue, who was sitting in the passenger seat, didn't take the rainstorm seriously at all, scrolling through her phone and eating potato chips.
At this time, Zhou Zhang's heart was about to burst out of his chest. He looked at the time and saw it was 6:05.
He shouldn't have disobeyed the master!
Zhou Zhang's heart was in chaos, and a thunder sounded in the sky. Zhou Zhang was so frightened that he trembled, and the steering wheel in his hand slipped.
The wheels of the car turned around and hit a huge boulder.
After a huge crash, the black off-road vehicle was knocked to a stop, with a burst of smoke coming out of the hood.
The two people in the car lay in the broken cab and fell into a coma.
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The third day of the eighth lunar month, Jiayin Day, is a good time for burial, encoffining, groundbreaking and opening of the market.
Sang Luo closed the old almanac, returned to the dormitory, and began to pack his luggage.
Today, An Ran's son is buried, and she wants to go down the mountain to perform rites and help with salvation.
This was the first time Sang Luo entered the city after coming to the human world. The streets and alleys were crowded with people. Sang Luo walked at a leisurely pace to the villa in the middle of the lake in Luanjiang District.
Pedestrians on the road would stop and look back when they passed by Sang Luo. In this impetuous era, it is difficult to meet a woman with such an unworldly temperament.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Sang Luo arrived at the Huxin Villa in Luanjiang District.
The villa area in the center of the lake is a famous wealthy area in Rongcheng. As the name suggests, this villa area is located in the center of the lake.
After Sang Luo arrived at the lake, a yacht immediately came over the lake, and Sang Luo got on it with the help of the staff.
The yacht drove for about seven or eight minutes and docked at a private pier on the shore.
Standing on the wooden plank of the pier, what catches the eye is a semicircular shell-shaped villa with a very exquisite shape. It is said that Anron invited a famous foreign architect to design and build it.
Outside the villa, there is a private garden of two to three hundred square meters.
The garden was black and white, and An Ran was holding a funeral for her son.
Since it was the funeral of a minor, An Ran invited not many people. He only invited some of his closest relatives and friends, about twenty or so people.
Therefore, the atmosphere in the garden is even more silent and depressing.
When Sang Luo got off the yacht, An Ran saw him immediately and trotted over to greet Sang Luo.
