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Chapter 80: Clouds

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Chen Muyang received a call from his father for several days in a row. At first, he didn't know who the call was. The moment he answered it, he hung up without thinking.

Soon his father sent a message: My son didn't answer the phone, so I could only go to find my niece

Chen Muyang, who was still at work, suddenly became depressed in front of the computer. He stared at this message for more than half a minute before replying to him: Don't go to her, you are short of money, right?

Yes, I'm here to ask you for money

He underestimated Chen Qingnan's ability to pester Chen Qingnan

Chen Qingnan relied on the unit on his work permit that day and asked strangers about his company on the road. After learning that it was an accounting firm located in the business district in the city center, a sudden feeling of sourness and disdain suddenly arose in his heart. However, he followed the clues to his company and asked Chen Muyang at the front desk.

The young and beautiful front desk saw this kind of dirty middle-aged man coming to find a colleague after joining the company. It was Chen Muyang, who was famous for his cautious work in the audit department, who looked at Chen Qingnan suspiciously.

I have something urgent to ask him, really, if you don't believe me, please ask. Chen Qingnan said confidently.

The front desk hesitated for a while, and finally called Chen Muyang's internal company phone number.

Chen Muyang, who was still busy with the matter at hand, learned that Chen Qingnan had found his company and was suddenly as depressed as a balloon.

He quickly put down his work and ran to the front desk, and saw Chen Qingnan, who was smiling like an old fox.

Alan, this person said he is your relative

He tried hard to maintain his image and prevent himself from losing face. He gave a faint smile to the front desk: I am a relative in my hometown, sorry, please trouble you Nancy

Near the parking lot south of the company building, Chen Qingnan asked him again for 3,500 yuan.

Still relatives? Alas, you are so brave

Don't come to me for the company, it will have an impact on my promotion

He could see that his son valued decency. He was so old that he didn't want any face. He just wanted to make more money from this son who fell from the sky and squandered him. He threatened and said that he would not give him money. He ran to the front desk of their company and said that he and his cousin were incest.

Chen Muyang threw it to him 3,500 yuan, and saw his biological father's two dried and purple lips moving up and down in the warm winter sun, and his sticky and transparent snot flowed into the person, and he wiped it away at will.

Upwards are his sunken eye sockets, dark dark circles gathered under his eyes

This appearance made him vaguely feel that his father's yellow man had no fresh blood under his skin, and there was only a pile of rotten meat that had become rotten after being eroded by drugs.

Do you buy drugs with money? Chen Muyang suddenly asked, is it difficult to buy here?

Chen Qingnan raised his head, spitted a mouthful of phlegm everywhere, and smiled: I won’t suck anymore, look, I’m still alive

Chen Muyang was stunned. His first reaction was that he felt it was impossible. At the same time, a strange voice echoed quietly in the valley in his heart.

Why don't you suck it, why don't you die

He looked up at the gray sky, and the smog surrounded the sky like dilapidated cotton wool, suppressing and dull,

Then you're pretty awesome, he said

Chen Qingnan seemed to have seen a huge joke, clapped his legs and chuckled: Do you really believe it?

This reaction surprised Chen Muyang, and Chen Qingnan almost bent over with laughter, tears were almost overflowing from his eyes.

However, at a certain moment of turning around, he heard his father snorting with a sneer: How could he quit? You are really ill in your brain

Chen Muyang was stunned, and a strange flash of light slowly flashed in his originally surprised eyes.

Is 3500 enough? Is it worth 500 more?

Money can make the devil push the mill, and it can also make the father lose his dignity. He quickly knelt on the ground to pick up money. It seemed that when the beggar saw a small mouthful of rice that someone gave to the ground, he was excited and burst into tears.

Chen Muyang's shiny leather shoes were lit on the ground one after another, looking down at his already skinny father squatting on the ground like a dog dipping his spit like a dog, and he felt a sense of victory and joy of revenge in his heart.

The old beast's head was already much bare, with white and gray hair standing above in a mess, the thumb without fingernails was extremely dull, and it struggled to twist the edges of the paper money.

He thought to himself, old thing, die early and be reborn soon, so that there will be more pure land in the world

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However, even if Chen Muyang subconsciously thought that giving Chen Qingnan a little more money, he might be closer to the gate of death, but the biological father who often asked Chen Muyang for money obviously disrupted his original normal life trajectory.

He has only started working for more than a year, paying rent and social security, food and clothing, and sending money to Song Kang, all of which need to be spent on money.

He also learned from Chen Qingnan that he was living in the same building with a woman at the moment, and usually took out garbage in a restaurant. When he encountered too much money, he would take advantage of the crowds and pick a little girl who was not very careful and vigilant on the road to steal a mobile phone or wallet when he was not very careful and vigilant on the road.

According to Chen Qingnan himself, his drug addiction can be roughly controlled. He can relieve himself for a few days if he only needs a little heroin injection.

Chen Muyang didn't know what he said was true or false. Sometimes when he looked at his cunning and cunning appearance, he felt that he was lying to him. However, Chen Qingnan's confidence made him more and more confused.

The boredom in his chest was like the dilapidated clouds in the winter sky, and it could not be dissipated for a long time