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"Who said no!" After hearing Gouzi's words, Erlang looked even more angry than Gouzi. He punched the wall beside him and said hatefully: "Those people from aristocratic families are indeed a group of people with wolves and hearts!

I am also a human being, and maybe I will still be a family after five hundred years. Why are they unwilling to give us some of their knowledge?!

We have low requirements, as long as we can read, don’t let people cheat us.”

"Cough cough..." Gouzi suddenly started coughing after hearing Erlang's words.

He found that Erlang was really hard-working. As a spy from the aristocratic family, he actually called his master a group of wolf-hearted and dog-hearted people, which made the dog really not know what to say.

"What's wrong with you? Are you feeling cold?" Erlang asked with concern when he saw Gouzi coughing suddenly. Gouzi coughed twice and shook his head, "It's okay, I just choked suddenly. By the way, why do you hate people from aristocratic families so much?"

"Oh..." Erlang was silent for a while after hearing Gouzi's inquiry, sighed and said slowly: "You should know that a certain family lost their father when they were young, right?"

Then Erlang saw that Gouzi wanted to open his mouth to deny it, so he raised his hand and interrupted him, "Don't deny that a certain family has joined the lord's lord now. How can we not know the rules of the lord's lord? Every time we accept that one person will understand that their family is not in the lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord's lord'

"..." Gouzi didn't say anything after hearing Erlang's words, which was considered a default.

When Erlang saw that Gouzi had agreed, he continued, "You only know that a certain family lost their father when they were young, but they don't know why their father died."

"Why?" Erlang's words aroused Gouzi's curiosity. He wanted to see what kind of story Erlang would create. That's right, just make up stories. In Gouzi's opinion, Erlang would definitely make up a very wonderful story in order to win the trust of him.

"Why? Haha..." Erlang did not notice the strangeness of Gouzi. After hearing Gouzi's question, he smiled bitterly, "My father used to be a young man from a noble family and also learned a few words.

Later, my father used some methods to get rid of the land that his family bought hundreds of acres of land and could be considered a small landlord.

After that, my father got married and had children, and his life was pretty beautiful.”

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, as if he thought of the harmonious appearance of his home when he was a child.

After hearing this, the dog frowned and asked, "This is very good, why did your father die?"

Having said that, he thought excitedly in his heart: "Here comes, the tragic story is coming! I want to see what story you can make up."

"..." Erlang's eyes turned red after a while of silence, and he said gritted his teeth: "When my father got married, the young man he served also came.

He pretended to be a good person and gave his father a picture of his own calligraphy and paintings.

My father was very grateful for this and even put on the calligraphy and painting table, intending to pass it on as a family heirloom, but..."

Speaking of this, Erlang gritted his teeth and said hatefully: "But all this is false! The young master has always been very angry about his father's departure from his family.

Although he pretended to be a good person on the surface, he secretly stumbling to his father everywhere!

It was just because he did a very secret relationship that my father never discovered that he was the one who made the bad, so he always regarded him as his best friend."

"Hu..." After saying this, Erlang let out a breath, with a strong anger in his eyes, "Once, the young man took his father to play, but while playing, he brought his father to the casino he opened!

Although my father didn’t want to play at the beginning, he couldn’t stand the young master’s persuasion, so he played for a few games, but he didn’t expect…”

Speaking of this, Erlang shook his head and did not continue.

In fact, he knew that he must have fallen into a trap and was seen by such things.

Isn’t it that the young master set a trap for Erlang’s father and asked him to borrow money from the gambling house. In the end, he owed more and more, and then he would never get up.

After thinking it through, Gouzi shook his head and said, "Although the main responsibility for this matter is that young master, your father is not completely at fault. If your father can stick to his bottom line and not bet, then nothing will happen? And after losing money, if he can stop the loss immediately and stop the loss in time, he will definitely not lose more and more. After all, your father is gambled red."

"Oh..." After hearing Gouzi's words, Erlang was stunned for a while, then sighed a long time, and smiled helplessly: "You are right. If my father was not greedy, he would probably not have fallen to that level?"

"That's the point?" Gouzi asked after hearing Erlang's words, "What's the point? By the way, haven't you said that your father died so much?"

If it were normal, the dog would never reveal Erlang's scars.

But he has now determined that Erlang is a spy from the aristocratic family, so he has some scruples when it comes to speaking.

Erlang was not angry about it. After hearing the dog's words, he smiled bitterly and said, "How else can you die? When my father came to his senses, he found that he had made a big mistake, so he decisively wiped his neck!

Before his death, he begged the young master, who was willing to pay off his debts with his life, begged the young master not to disturb his family because of this

.”

"Haha..." After saying this, Erlang laughed in a very cunning way, "The young master agreed at that time, but turned around and he came to my house to collect debts!"

After saying the last word, Erlang clenched his fists tightly, stared at his red eyes, and said gritting his teeth: "When he came to collect the debt, my father was not buried in peace!"

"Hiss... so cruel!" Although the dog felt that this was just a story made up by Erlang, he unconsciously took a breath after listening to it and sighed.

If this happened in reality, then the dog would definitely stand up for Erlang without hesitation!

Even if you collect debts, you are not so anxious!

Before they were buried, you immediately bully the orphans and widows. Is this what people do?

But he had already determined that Erlang was a spy from the aristocratic family, so after regretting the person in Erlang's story for a while, he immediately returned to reality and asked, "Then what, how did you deal with it?"

"How else can I deal with it?" Erlang smiled bitterly after hearing this, and said helplessly: "How old is a certain family at that time? How can they deal with it?"

My mother was forced to sell all the land and real estate in her family and everything she could sell, and she barely raised enough money and returned it to those people."

After saying this, his face became even bitterer. He turned his head and said to the dog with a sad face: "Do you know? In order to pay off the debt, his mother even sold the good coffin prepared for her father!

In the end, my father could only be buried in a broken straw mattress!”

After saying this, he suddenly stood up, looked into the distance, clenched his fists, stared at his red eyes, and said hatefully: "Since a certain family became sensible, he made a great vow. If there is a chance, a certain family must make those aristocratic families die a bad death!"

"..." After hearing Erlang's words, the dog noticed something was wrong, frowned and asked, "Did that young man stop after killing your father?"

"How is this possible!" Erlang heard this, smiled bitterly and shook his head, and said, "At the beginning, a certain family was afraid that the young man would not let our family go, so they promoted their reputation in the name of filial piety for their father.

Because a certain family knows that only a good reputation can save the lives of our family!

Later, things really went in the direction that a certain family expected.

After a certain family made the reputation of that filial son, it may be because of the family's face that the young master never attacked us orphans and widows."
Chapter completed!