Chapter 602 Conflict of Conscience

"Yes, don't be fooled, the house is gone, how should she live." The squirrel waved its paw angrily.

Taking a deep breath, Fangzheng knocked on the door, and the old man came after a while. The door has two floors. The outside is an anti-theft iron door, and the inside is a thick wooden door. The wooden door opened. The old man stood behind the iron door and watched vigilantly. The monk outside frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

Fangzheng clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, benefactor, the poor monk has something to ask."

"You can ask." The old man nodded slightly, but he didn't refuse, but he didn't intend to open the door either.

Fangzheng said: "Did the benefactor ever receive a call from someone who pretended to be your son?"

bang!

The door was closed, and the old man's words came from inside: "Let's go."

Then nothing happened.

Fangzheng, Honghaier, and Squirrel looked at each other in confusion, what's going on? They kindly reminded them, but in the end, they were rejected directly, and they didn't let anyone finish the sentence...

"Master, why do I think this is so weird? Could it be that she has been brainwashed?" Red Boy muttered.

It was also the first time for Fangzheng to encounter such a thing. The people he met before, no matter what, could always exchange a few words. It's the first time I meet someone who doesn't communicate with you at all...

"Master, what should we do?" Squirrel asked.

Fangzheng said: "Go in and have a look, no matter what, we can't let her sell the house to a liar."

After finishing speaking, Hong Haier performed his supernatural powers again, and several people entered the house, only to see the old man sitting there, hugging his mobile phone, lying 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 lightly, and murmured in a low voice: "Although he is not you, but the voice is really similar, you can listen to it, or listen to it..."

When Fangzheng heard this, his heart ached. It turned out that the old man knew that he was a liar, and just wanted to hear more from the other party, so he kept in touch and didn't want others to interrupt her dream.

Honghaier and Squirrel sighed after hearing the words, not knowing what to say.

Just then, the phone rang again.

The old man regained his energy in an instant, and picked up the phone. Before the old man could speak, the other side of the phone had already spoken: "Mom, have you gone to sell the house?"

"Ah... I'll go, I'll 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.

Fangzheng also understood that although the old man liked to listen to the other party's voice, he was not stupid. Instead of selling the house, he kept hanging on to the other party like this. Fangzheng had to sympathize with the liar brother, he and his gang lied to others, but it took him so long to react. It seems that this liar is not good enough!

"No, how could it be?" the old man said hastily.

"Well, if you want me to believe it, you can sell the house now and call me the money. If you call me, I will believe you, otherwise..." The liar doesn't know how to threaten, this trap is a bit too tricky up!

The old man said: "Okay, tell me the bank card number."

"I..." The liar was about to cry, he had said the bank card number dozens of times, what more?

The liar was in a hurry: "Okay, don't say anything, I said auntie, you can tell that I am a liar, you can scold me a few words, drop the phone, call the police! You have been dragging me to talk for more than a week What the hell are you going to do, keep hanging on me like this? Are you such a fool? Please respect my profession, okay?"

Hearing what the liar said, Fangzheng, Honghaier, and Squirrel nearly burst out laughing. Honghaier quickly cast a sound-proof barrier, and the three of them immediately burst out laughing...they laughed.

The old man didn't laugh, but became anxious: "Don't, I didn't tease you, son, my memory is not good. Why don't you say the bank card number again?"

"If you believe in you, there will be ghosts! Hang up!" After the liar finished speaking, he was about to hang up.

"Don't hang up, don't hang up, I have something to say." The old man was really anxious, tears were about to come out, his voice was trembling, and there was anxiety and reluctance in his true feelings.

Fangzheng, Honghaier, and Squirrel, who were about to laugh, saw this scene, and their hearts were sour, and all the smiles were gone. On the contrary, I kind of hope that the scammers will not hang up the phone, because they can't bear to see the old man disappointed.

But the other side was silent, and I don't know if it was hung up or not speaking.

The old man worriedly said, "Son, are you still there..."

"I'm not your son, just say what you have to say, you've already lowered my performance, I don't have time to waste with you." Although the liar was full of impatience, 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 similar to him. When you speak, I Just think of him as if he were still alive."

The other side was silent.

Fangzheng fell silent.

With tears in his eyes, the old man 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, he is alive and well..."

"Can you...can you say something useful." The voice on the other side was also a little low.

"I know, I'm an old woman, and I'm useless to you. The only thing you can miss about me is the savings and the house, but I... I dare not give it to you. If I give it to you, you will Never contact me again, I'm afraid..."

The other side didn't speak.

"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, the community is deserted, the government said to give Mom a bigger house, A bright house. But Mom won’t leave, Mom is afraid... Mom is afraid that if she leaves, you won’t be able to find your way home. Mom has been waiting here for you, just waiting for you to come home..." The old man was already crying.

"Let's...cough cough...can we not talk about this." The voice on the other side was a little strange, as if wiping his nose.

"I don't know what to say to 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 a row, and then fell silent.

After a while, the old man said, "I'm sorry."

The liar was taken aback for a moment, and then said: "Is there anything else, if there is nothing else, I will hang up."

"Yes." The old man said.

"I have something to say after I get off work." The liar said.

"Ah...ah? Will you still call me?" The old man grabbed the phone nervously.

"Well... I haven't finished my task yet, so how could I not call you. I changed the house early. I don't like your current dilapidated house. I want a bigger one." The liar said.

"Okay... change it, I will change it in a few days. If you change it, you will sell it." The old man wept with joy and said happily.

ps Thank you Brother Da Fei for another reward from the leader, and thank you Luo Dan for his uninterrupted, almost daily rewards, I am moved.