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Chapter 342 Failure to Make Money Is the Original Sin

"Fangfang."

A man's voice came from the receiver.

The woman's name is Fangfang.

Fangfang clutched the phone tightly, "Has your son been found?"

Over there, there was a whistling wind.

"I'm sorry for my son, I'm sorry for you, Fangfang, it's because I have no ability and can't make money. What's the use of a man who can't make money.

"You're right, I'm really useless.

"But I love you very much."

"Fangfang, I have never regretted marrying you. I love you."

"Zhang Yang!" Fangfang heard something was wrong and got up from the sofa, "Where are you? What are you doing?"

"I'm going to jump off the building to atone for my sins. Farewell Fangfang."

After the man finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

【what's the situation? Is this bitch going to commit suicide? 】

[Before committing suicide, did I call my wife specifically to tell me that I was going to commit suicide? 】

[Although, I feel something is not right. 】

Fangfang was so anxious that her eyesight went dark and she almost fell over.

With trembling fingers, she picked out the man's phone number and dialed it again.

Jiang Ningning looked at her distressedly.

The phone beeped, but no one answered.

Fangfang turned to look at Jiang Ningning, "What should I do? What should I do? He wants to commit suicide. What should I do?"

With that said, he grabbed the bag and rushed out.

Jiang Ningning grabbed her and asked something irrelevant, "He said he couldn't make money. Are you arguing because he can't make money?"

Jiang Ningning remembered that Xiao Gui said that since her mother started making a lot of money, her parents started to quarrel all the time.

Fangfang cried anxiously.

"Of course not. It's because my son has tics. He has no patience with my son at all. That's why I said to him, how could I not make money because of him."

Jiang Ningning hummed.

"I know where he is, I'll go with you."

Fangfang's anxious face was filled with gratitude, "Thank you."

Jiang Ningning hung her cell phone around her neck and set off on a scooter with Fangfang.

In a community in Xuancheng.

Zhang Yang stood on the roof.

People from the three floors below were crowded around.

"Dance, just talk and don't do any tricks. If you're a man, just dance!"

"Stop making noises. Don't you know that you will be arrested if you encourage others to jump off the building? Shut your shitty mouth now."

"Young man, don't be impulsive, calm down."

A cacophony of voices.

The police have already arrived, pulled up the cordon, deployed the airbags, and made all emergency preparations.

As soon as Jiang Ningning and Fangfang squeezed into the crowd, before they could stand firm, an old lady suddenly rushed over from the front, pulled Fangfang's hair and hit her head and face.

"You stinking bitch, bitch! You give me back my eldest grandson, you give back my son!"

Fangfang was caught off guard and her hair was pulled by her. She bent down and shouted, "Mom, Mom, let go, let go."

The old lady gritted her teeth.

"It's all because of you, a bitch. My eldest grandson can't be found. My son is going to jump off the building. If my son has any shortcomings, I will fight with you to the death."

"My old Zhang family is really unlucky for eight lifetimes, marrying a loser like you."

"If it weren't for your mean face and bad luck, would my son have lost money in business? It's all your fault."

"When you make a few stinky money, you start to dislike things. You dislike my son for not making any money. You dislike my son for being a loser. You dislike my son for eating soft rice. Shameless bitch. Why should my son be disliked by you? You are the one who dislikes it. How much money did you make?"

Jiang Ningning reached out and grabbed the old lady's wrist.

Jiang Ningning's strength was so great that one moment the old lady was beating Fangfang ferociously, but the next moment she was squeezed by Jiang Ningning so hard that she screamed, loosened Fangfang's hair, turned around and spat at Jiang Ningning.

Jiang Ningning tilted her head to avoid the old lady's thick spit.

The old lady jumped to her feet and yelled angrily, "Who are you? Let me go. This shameless bitch has ruined my son's family, and you still want to support her? Who do you think you are!"

Jiang Ningning held on to the old lady's wrist without letting go.

Look at the black gas coming out of the old lady's head.

That is killing.

Jiang Ningning asked: "Where is your eldest grandson?"

The old lady suddenly cursed angrily and looked at Jiang Ningning warily, but it was only for a moment, and then she started crying.

"My poor eldest grandson has a bad life and is left with such a mother."

"Everyone is commenting. Who's mother is not a good husband and a godfather? However, my daughter-in-law here is bitter and mean. She thinks my son doesn't make money every day and makes trouble at home every day."

"My eldest grandson originally had tics, and his mother ran away from home after he couldn't live in the house anymore."

"It's pitiful that my eldest grandson has not been seen for three days, and he doesn't even know whether he is dead or alive."

"She forced my eldest grandson to run away from home, and now she wants to force my son to death."

Fangfang was anxious and angry, "Mom, when have I ever complained about Zhang Yang not making money? I haven't. I never have."

The old lady roared, "No? Then why do you quarrel every day?"

"Because Zhang Yang has no patience with children." Fangfang's voice became hoarse.

Before he finished speaking, the old lady spat.

"Fart, Zhang Yang is the biological father of my eldest grandson. How can he be patient with his own child? Even if you make up lies, you still make up a reliable one. It's obvious that you just make some bad money yourself and don't treat my son as a human being. Sorry. My eldest grandson is gone and you still blame my son?"

"It's really because he has no patience with children. Ask Zhang Yang, every time I quarrel with him, is it because he is cruel to children?"

"Fangfang, I know, I can't make any money, I'm sorry for you, I'll make atonement now."

On the roof, Zhang Yang suddenly shouted, not knowing whether he heard the conversation below or something.

Fangfang got angry anxiously, "When have I ever complained that you don't make money? Have I ever said something about you not making money? Every time I have a heart-to-heart talk with you, isn't it always because of the child? Come down, let us tell you if there is any misunderstanding. Clear, come down."

One of the old lady's wrists was grabbed by Jiang Ningning. She wanted to hit Fangfang, but when she couldn't reach it, she kicked the air with her feet angrily, "You still want to quibble! Do you think it's great just because you earned a few stinky money?"

Fangfang was so anxious that she looked up at Zhang Yang.

"Why do you have such thoughts? You were fired from the company, did I say anything?

"You used your family's savings to invest in a business, and the business lost. Did I say anything?"

“If there is no money at home, I will earn it. I can’t have no money to spend.

"I even worry about whether your self-esteem will be hurt because I earn more. I work hard at home. I don't even dare to buy more clothes, just for fear that you will feel uncomfortable.

"Even if your child makes you cruel, I don't dare to quarrel with you, I just have a heart-to-heart talk with you.

"I'm trying my best to protect your self-esteem, how could you say such a thing.

"Zhang Yang, please tell your conscience, have I ever complained because you don't make money?"

"But you blame me in your heart. Do you think I don't know? If you didn't blame me, why would you find trouble and quarrel with me? Forget it, it's all my fault. Not being able to make money is the original sin. I will apologize now."

Zhang Yang said his next sentence and pretended to jump down.

Jiang Ningning looked up and saw that just when Zhang Yang was about to jump, she, Angkor, suddenly flew towards him from behind.

Jiang Ningning's eyelids suddenly twitched.

If Zhang Yang insists on dying, she, Angkor, may be brought down by Zhang Yang's jump.

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