National destiny: 10,000 times the critical hit, I turned into a chart-topping maniac

Neighbor Aunt Wang pushed the door open and came out. When she saw Chen Fan, she was stunned.

Chen Fan had lived here since he was a child, so he naturally knew Aunt Wang across the street.

But what Aunt Wang didn't expect was that a dead person would suddenly stand here alive?

"Aunt Wang, wait a minute!"

Seeing Aunt Wang hurriedly running back home to close the door, Chen Fan hurriedly stopped her.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

"Chen Fan, I... I haven't offended you before."

"Every wrong has its perpetrator, and someone else hit you to death, not me."

"Don't come back to me."

"Please, leave quickly."

"It's broad daylight, you will be..."

As she spoke, Aunt Wang was also stunned.

Yes, isn't this daytime?

How can you see a ghost in the daytime?

Aunt Wang wanted to look down to see if Chen Fan had a shadow.

But this is inside the corridor, there is no sunlight, so where does the shadow come from?

"Auntie Wang, I'm not dead."

"Not dead?"

"Impossible, I went to your funeral, and it's only been a few days."

"How can you not be dead?"

"Seven days, yes, yes, seven days."

"You are back to your soul."

"Are you here to find your parents?"

"You've found the wrong place."

"Your parents sold their house a long time ago."

"Go look somewhere else."

Auntie Wang was so scared that she didn't dare to open her eyes to look at Chen Fan, but she still revealed a lot of information.

Seven days!

I've been dead for just seven days?

My body in this world really doesn't exist anymore.

And, my parents even sold their house.

"Auntie Wang, how long has it been since I had the car accident?"

"Three years."

"It's been three years."

"Your parents borrowed a lot of money to take care of you in the past three years, and even sold their house."

"I've told you everything I know."

"Go away quickly."

"Go away quickly."

"Where are my parents now?"

"In... where exactly, I don't know, I really don't know."

Don't know?

However, if you think about it carefully, it's right. Even if your parents have moved, they won't tell others where they live.

Especially for the neighbors, it's already very difficult for them to go to their funerals.

It seems that if you want to find your parents, you need to use some means.

Chen Fan glanced at Auntie Wang and didn't say anything else. Instead, his figure flashed and disappeared without a trace.

Auntie Wang closed her eyes and waited for a long time. When she found that there was no movement, she dared to open her eyes.

When she saw that Chen Fan had disappeared, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he closed the door tightly, put his hands together, and prayed continuously.

"What a ghost, what a ghost!"

"I didn't do anything to harm the heaven and earth."

"Bless me, bless me."

Chen Fan left his old home and began to look for the breath of his parents.

Although he had been away for so long, Chen Fan dared not forget the breath of his parents, let alone forget it.

Soon, he found the two of them.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Chen Zhizhong, I know you are at home."

"Do you think we can't do anything to you if you stay indoors?"

"I don't believe you can stay indoors."

"Are you two going to starve to death at home?"

"It's only right to pay back debts."

"Are you going to default on your debts?"

Today, Chen Zhizhong and He Wenhui live in a dilapidated apartment building in the old city.

This is the place they rented for 500 yuan a month.

The environment is very bad, and the family is penniless.

At this time, the old couple sat on the stool, listening to the shouting and cursing outside, their eyes silent, full of sadness.

"Old Chen, why don't you just open the door."

"It's not a solution to drag it on like this."

"Ah, I know it's not a solution."

"But what else can we do?"

"There's too much money owed, and even if we sell the house it won't be enough."

"Today is Xiaofan's seventh day."

"Be patient, if there's anything, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

"After they leave, let's go back to the old house, maybe Xiaofan will come back to see."

"He must not know where we live now."

"Yes, today is Xiaofan's seventh day, nothing is more important than this."

The two of them talked in a low voice, and when the sound outside the door disappeared, Chen Zhizhong slowly walked behind the door and looked out.

No one?

"Old Chen, are they gone?" He Wenhui asked softly.

"I don't see anyone, they should leave." Chen Zhizhong replied softly, and just as he unlocked the door,Suddenly, with a bang, the door was kicked open.

"Damn it, I knew you two were in there."

"Chen Zhizhong, today, you have to give an explanation for our debt, right?"

"I know your situation very well."

"Don't say I don't take care of you."

"At the beginning, we agreed to borrow 300,000 yuan and pay back 500,000 yuan."

"You have only paid back 50,000 yuan in total, and you still need 450,000 yuan."

"How long have you been delaying?"

"Didn't you sell the house?"

"Where's the money?"

"Don't want to pay it back?"

The originally small living room was directly crowded by this group of debt collectors.

Chen Zhizhong and his wife were also panicked at this time.

"Give me a few more days, just a few more days."

"I will definitely find a way, I will definitely find a way."

"Today is my son's seventh day, please give me some leniency."

"Please."

Seeing Chen Zhizhong begging desperately, the debt collectors were unmoved.

They have seen such a situation eight out of ten times.

Pity others? This situation is absolutely impossible to happen.

"Stop talking to me about these useless things."

"It's your son's seventh day, not my son's seventh day."

"If you don't give me a definite answer today, I won't see the money."

"I'll kill you, do you believe it?"

"It's just right, I'll send you two down to meet your son."

"As a family, the most important thing is to be in order, don't you think?"

"You...even if you kill me now, I don't have the money to pay."

"Why can't you give me a few more days?"

"If I die, you won't get your money back." Chen Zhizhong said angrily.

I have to say that Chen Zhizhong's words make a lot of sense.

The purpose of these people is to get money.

What's the benefit of killing yourself?

Not getting the money back and becoming a murderer is not worth it at all.

"Chen Zhizhong, don't bother with me."

"I just want to ask you, where is the money from selling the house?"

"Don't tell me, there is not a penny left."

"Today, if I don't see the money, I won't leave, and you won't leave either."

"What the hell is the seventh day."

"Miss your son?"

"Then why don't you go down to see him?"

"Otherwise, you can ask him to come and see you."

"I've lived so long, and I've never seen a ghost."

"Today, I want to open my eyes."

"What?"

"Do you want to see me?"

"Dad, Mom."

"I'm back!"