Chapter 1420 Seventy Notes (8)

Ling Shu looked at the bicycle with confusion on his face: "Where did this bicycle come from?"

Ling Jiaojiao was shocked: "Dad, didn't you buy it?"

Ling Shu shook his head: "I didn't buy it."

How much does this iron lump cost? How can he have the money to buy this?

Ling Jiaojiao was completely stunned.

Ling Shu asked her: "Where did this come from?"

"It was in the yard when I came back..." Ling Jiaojiao said, "I thought you bought it."

It turned out that Ling Shu didn’t buy it.

Zhang Xiaoping also came out. After hearing the conversation between the two father and daughter, she wondered: "Didn't you buy it?"

"How can I have money?"

"..."

The three of them looked at each other for a while.

Zhang Xiaoping suddenly turned her gaze to Chu Zheng's room.

Those cloths she just took...

"She didn't bring it back, right?" Zhang Xiaoping pointed to the house.

Ling Jiaojiao retorted as soon as she heard this: "How is that possible? Where did she get the money to buy it? I asked, and the cheapest new one costs more than two hundred."

"Uncle Ling Shu, I heard that your family bought a bicycle."

I suddenly poked my head in from outside the yard and saw that there was really a bicycle parked in the yard, so I immediately entered the door.

"This guy is so beautiful. He is so new. Uncle Ling Shu, are you rich?"

Ling Shu: "..."

He didn't even know where the car came from.

"How did you know?" Ling Shu asked the visitor.

"Someone in the village saw your eldest daughter riding back." The man said, "What's wrong, uncle, are you still hiding it?"

Ling Shu's heart skipped a beat, was it really her?

Ling Jiaojiao's face had completely darkened, and her heart was filled with jealousy and anger.

"Uncle, can you give me a ride?"

Ling Shu pulled the man out and said, "I'll give you a ride some other time. You go home and have dinner as soon as possible."

"Uncle, don't be so stingy, I'll just ride around!!"

"Go back quickly."

Ling Shu dragged the person out of the courtyard and closed the door.

The three people faced the bicycles in the yard with indescribably strange expressions.

Finally, it was Ling Shu who knocked on Chu Zheng's door.

Chuzheng waited for a while before asking, "What are you doing?"

The girl's tone was cold, and there was a chill all over her body. Ling Shu's prepared words suddenly got stuck.

He always feels a sense of fear when facing this daughter now.

Ling Shu: "That... bike outside, is it yours?"

"Yes." Chuzheng leaned against the door and looked at him coldly.

"Where...where did you get the money?"

"none of your business?"

"..."

Ling Shu waited for a while before saying, "Did you do something outside?"

"No matter what I do, I won't hurt you, don't worry."

boom!

The door was slammed, and Ling Shu was hit in the face by the wind brought by the door.

-

When Ling Shu went out, Zhang Xiaoping and Ling Jiaojiao surrounded him.

"Where did she get the money?"

Ling Shu shook his head.

Zhang Xiaoping snorted bitterly: "Isn't she doing something shady outside?"

"What's the shady thing?" Ling Jiaojiao asked.

"I heard that there is a woman in the next village doing that kind of thing outside..."

"What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ling Shu frowned and let out a low groan.

"Am I talking nonsense?" Zhang Xiaoping was not afraid of Ling Shu's scolding at all: "It's a quick way to make money, otherwise, where do you think she got the money? This is not a small amount!!"

Ling Shu: "..."

Ling Shu's family of three must not be able to figure out where Chu Zheng got her money.

But this night, none of the three fell asleep.

Chuzheng woke up the next day and found that the tire on her bicycle had been deflated.

You don't have to think twice to know who did it.

Chu Zheng took the water that had been sitting outside for who knows how long, and when Ling Jiaojiao left the house, he poured it directly on her bed.

Ling Jiaojiao screamed when she came back and saw her soaked and stinking bed.

"Jiaojiao, what's wrong?"

Zhang Xiaoping shouted through the window.

"Mom!! Dad!!"

Ling Jiaojiao screamed and shouted.

Zhang Xiaoping and Ling Shu quickly came out and surrounded Ling Jiaojiao's door.

"What happened?"

"Look!!" Ling Jiaojiao pointed to her bed and was so angry that she was about to cry: "I just left for a while and it turned out like this!"

Zhang Xiaoping smelled the sour smell and said, "Who did this?"

"Who else is there? She's the only one here." Ling Jiaojiao pointed at Chu Zheng, her eyes full of resentment.

The courtyard doors are all tightly closed.

Who else can do it in such a short time!

"Ling Chuzheng, what do you want to do!!" Zhang Xiaoping rushed to Chuzheng angrily: "Why did you splash your sister's bed?"

"No." I didn't, don't talk nonsense!

"You're still making excuses!"

Chuzheng said slowly: "Did you see me splashing?"

"Jiaojiao will leave for just a moment, who are you if you don't?"

"This is just your subjective conjecture without evidence."

"??"

Zhang Xiaoping didn't understand.

Chuzheng continued slowly: "None of you saw that it was me who poured the water. There is no evidence, so this matter has nothing to do with me."

Zhang Xiaoping's eyes widened: "You..."

Chuzheng said confidently, "Sue me if you can."

Zhang Xiaoping: "..."

Zhang Xiaoping couldn't help Chu Zheng, so she pulled Ling Shu and shouted.

"Ling Shu, look at her, what's going on here, you have to give me an explanation today!!"

Ling Shu: "..."

What explanation can he give?

"Da Ya, why are you doing this? She is your sister..."

"If you have evidence and you say it was me, I will admit it." Chuzheng looked at Ling Shu: "Don't talk nonsense without evidence."

The girl's eyes were cold, and Ling Shu's heart skipped a beat.

It was like at that moment, someone grabbed his throat and he couldn't say a word anymore.

Ling Shu turned to look at Ling Jiaojiao: "Jiaojiao, daddy will wash you, don't be angry."

"dad!"

"Okay, okay." Ling Shu said, "You didn't see that it was your sister who did it."

"That's her!!"

Ling Jiaojiao burst into tears.

"Daddy will wash you, daddy will wash you."

Ling Shu hurried into the house to clean up. Zhang Xiaoping was a little worried about Chu Zheng, so she followed Ling Shu and directly disturbed Ling Shu.

In this age where sons are valued over daughters, it is rare that Ling Shu likes a daughter so much.

If he wasn't partial, he could probably be considered a good father.

Chuzheng stood up slowly and walked to Ling Jiaojiao.

Ling Jiaojiao glared at her bitterly.

Chuzheng pressed Ling Jiaojiao's shoulder and said in a soft and calm voice: "Be good and recharge your bicycle. Otherwise, I won't mind washing your bed every day."

Ling Jiaojiao's pupils shrank.

Chuzheng let go of her hand and left the yard, leaving Ling Jiaojiao jumping and screaming behind her.

-

When Chuzheng returned, the bicycle tires were still the same.

Ling Jiaojiao's door was closed tightly, and both Zhang Xiaoping and Ling Shu went to the ground.

In this home, Ling Jiaojiao doesn't have to go to the ground.

In the past, only the original owner would go to the fields to earn work points.

Chuzheng didn't say anything and went back to the room.

The next day, Ling Jiaojiao's bed suffered another disaster.

This time the family of three couldn't even find Chu Zheng, so naturally they couldn't argue with her.

It was still the same on the third day.

The fourth day...