Grandpa Wang looked at the phone in his hand, then at his confident second son, and narrowed his eyes.

Just when Wang Jianguo thought everything was foolproof, Zhang Tianle's extremely calm voice came from the 17-year-old boy's idle phone: "His lock screen password is..."

Wang Jianguo's face froze, and he looked at Zhang Tianle as if he had seen a ghost.

How could he know his lock screen password?

Even his wife doesn't know!

At that moment, he had a bad feeling.

Grandpa Wang entered the lock screen password with some skepticism.

Then the phone unlocked.

Grandpa Wang's expression instantly turned serious.

I casually opened WeChat.

After opening WeChat, he handed the phone to the idly sitting 17-year-old boy next to him: "Kid, you do it."

He was feeling somewhat uneasy.

He was afraid that he would see something bad later and be so angry that he would faint.

The 17-year-old boy had nothing to do and didn't care about anything else; he wanted to eliminate any factor that might affect his father's treatment.

So he took the phone from Grandpa Wang and directly entered the name of the person Zhang Tianle had just mentioned who was involved in drug trafficking, a mobile customer service representative.

He had just finished searching when Zhang Tianle spoke up: "Type 'Tonight it rains heavily'."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jianguo's face turned deathly pale.

He knows!

He really knew!

How is that possible?

This code was known only to him and his contact.

No one else knew.

He could already foresee that, under Zhang Tianle's direction, he would surely be utterly disgraced.

no!

This cannot continue.

Thinking of this, he rushed toward the idle 17-year-old boy and tried to snatch the phone back from his hand.

However, the burly best friend of the idle 17-year-old boy stepped forward and blocked his way, making it impossible for him to pass.

"Get out of my way!"

Wang Jianguo stared at the person blocking his way with a gloomy face.

"If you want to mess with my brother, you'll have to get past me first." The 17-year-old boy's idle brother knew Zhang Tianle's abilities. If he said that, his brother's stupid second uncle must be up to something.

Moreover, it might affect his uncle's treatment, which cannot be delayed in the slightest, so he wouldn't allow it.

At this moment, the 17-year-old boy, having nothing better to do, had already typed in what Zhang Tianle had said.

But the other side replied: "The pagoda suppresses the river demon?"

There are no monkeys in the house.

Zhang Tianle said another sentence.

After the 17-year-old idly typed in his message again, Zhang Tianle added, "Same as always, 50 grams."

Upon hearing this, Wang Jianguo's face turned deathly pale.

He knows!

He really knew all his codes.

At this moment, the 17-year-old boy, who had nothing to do, saw the text on the phone screen, frowned, and then handed the phone to Grandpa Wang: "Look."

Grandpa Wang looked at the dense text and price on his phone screen, and most importantly, he asked Wang Jianguo when he would sell him the Wang family's secret techniques, even adding a markup.

He gripped his phone tightly instantly.

"You bastard!" He glared at Wang Jianguo, his anger turning into a mocking laugh, and said through gritted teeth, "Wang Jianguo, well done! You really are something! It seems you've forgotten the Wang family's precepts."

This completely panicked Wang Jianguo.

He immediately knelt on the ground: "Dad, I was wrong! Please forgive me! I'll never do it again! I swear, there will never be a next time! Never!"

He knew that if he didn't win the old man's forgiveness, his life would be truly over.

He knew how much his father hated drugs.

Because he knew this, he dared not let him know that he had gotten involved with this stuff.

In fact, over the years, he has intentionally left the ancestral home and lived outside, just in case his addiction flared up and his father found out.

But little did they expect that the truth would eventually come out.

What's even more terrifying is that it was predicted by a fortune teller in a live stream.

Who could have imagined this?

The scariest thing is that this streamer is incredibly accurate.

Not only was he completely unprepared, but he also looked down on him and spoke arrogantly to him.

"Dad, what's wrong?" At this moment, Wang Jianye, the eldest uncle who had gone to handle the discharge procedures for his 17-year-old father who had nothing to do, returned. When he saw his second younger brother kneeling in front of his father, crying bitterly, he was a little stunned. He quickly went forward to help Wang Jianguo up.

"Brother, you must do me justice. I..."

"Make him kneel!" Before Wang Jianye could even touch Wang Jianguo, the old man Wang flew into a rage, his voice rising eight octaves.

"Well done! Truly well done! I, Wang Yangcheng, have always hated people who are involved with drugs, but I never expected my son to become like this. He even deceived me, betrayed his country, and was preparing to sell our Wang family's secret techniques to the Japanese! He really is something else!" Old Master Wang clenched his fists tightly, as if he wished he could punch Wang Jianguo back into his mother's womb for a second chance.

Upon hearing his father's words, Wang Jianye withdrew his hand from supporting Wang Jianguo, his face darkening: "Have you been tainted by something unclean?"

"Brother, I... I was just curious, so I... I tried it out!" Wang Jianguo looked aggrieved and grabbed Wang Jianye's hand. "I know I was wrong. Brother! Please forgive me!"

Wang Jianye took a step back, shook his head, and sighed: "I don't mind your eating, drinking, having fun, or even some other harmless little quirks, but you should never touch drugs."

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