Chapter 179 The Origin of Silver Figurines
"Finally got home...it's too difficult..."
Wang Xiliang looked at the luxurious villa in front of him and thought to himself that he had finally arrived home. Thinking of his experience along the way, his eyes turned red, and tears mixed with rain.
“Woo woo woo woo…”
"Woo... I'm sorry, I'll make you laugh."
"Dingdong~Dingdong~"
Wang Xiliang said while looking at the security guard in tears, pressing the doorbell button at the gate of the yard.
"Du~Who?"
The voice of Wang Xiliang's father sounded in the phone caller.
"Dad, it's me, Seiliang, I'm back."
Wang Xiliang shouted at the telephone.
"Siliang, why did you come back in the middle of the night?"
"Uh...it's hard to describe. Dad, let's talk about it at home."
Wang Xiliang subconsciously held the silver statuette tightly, paused for a moment, but wanted to say it but didn't know where to start.
"Haha, look at me, I'm a little confused, I'll open the door for you."
"Kake~"
Wang Xiliang took a step back, and the flowered gate separated by itself, revealing a flat road. The green lawn extended from both sides of the road to the front of the villa. There was an open-air swimming pool on the right side of the villa.
"Sir, you have arrived home. I can leave first, goodbye."
After the security guard sent Wang Xiliang to the door of the villa, he immediately said goodbye to him.
"Goodbye, trouble!"
Wang Xiliang nodded slightly, watched him leave, then turned around and pushed open the door and walked through the villa.
A landscape screen blocked Wang Xiliang's view. The style of the entire hall was not as magnificent as some rich villas. The decoration style was more ancient. There was mahogany furniture everywhere and the floor was oak floor.
The crystal lamp illuminated the entire first-floor lobby. An old man in a nightgown, sitting on the sofa, yawning against the armrest of the sofa, was Wang Xiliang's father, Wang Haiyang.
Wang Haiyang runs an ancestral arms company, which is a huge profit-making industry. Although it is only exported to three small countries in the south of Shengtang, orders are continuous. Therefore, their family is the richest man in Nankun City and is also the family that the entire Shengtang is named.
However, the family's direct population has not flourished, and it has been single-handed for three generations. Even Wang Xiliang was born when Wang Haiyang was forty years old. Because it has been for three generations, Wang Haiyang is even more eager to hold his grandchildren. Usually, he often urges Wang Xiliang to get married early.
Unfortunately, things don’t go as they wish, and people always have a rebellious mentality. The more Wang Haiyang urges Wang Xiliang to get married and have children, the less Wang Xiliang is in a hurry to get married and have children. He spends time outside every day, and does not go to the company or stay at home.
Fortunately, Wang Xiliang never takes gambling or does illegal things, so Wang Haiyang doesn't care about him. After all, when he was young, he never had a period of confused and ridiculous years.
However, this was the first time Wang Haiyang saw his son coming home in such a mess. He frowned and his face changed slightly. Just as he was about to start scolding, Wang Xiliang rushed over and hugged him, crying and shouting.
"Dad, I'm back."
Wang Haiyang softened his heart and his frown also relaxed. He gently patted Wang Xiliang's back and said softly:
"It's good to come back, it's good to come back~"
"Dad, I almost couldn't see you, woo-woo-"
"It's safe to get home. Look, how old are you? Why are you a twenties crying like a child? Don't cry anymore. You're soaked. You're going to take a hot shower and come back and tell me what's going on."
Wang Haiyang gently pushed Wang Xiliang away, touched his head, and his hands were covered with rain, so he looked at Wang Xiliang seriously and said.
"Yeah, I'll go now."
Wang Xiliang nodded, got up and walked quickly to the bathroom on the first floor.
"I don't know what this brat has just experienced, but why his temper has changed a lot."
Wang Haiyang muttered to himself as he looked at Wang Xiliang's back.
Wang Haiyang turned on the TV, picked up the remote control, and quickly adjusted it to the film and television column.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
"Tick~Tick~"
At this moment, a headless woman, holding a knife with her right hand, slowly walked towards the middle-aged man shrank in the corner of the wall, while the knife in her hand was bleeding.
"Help! Help! Xiaoli, you were not killed by me, you were not killed by me!!"
"What kills you is the blue ocean, the blue ocean!"
"Please let me go, please!"
The headless woman gently stroked and slashed around the face of the trembling middle-aged man.
Suddenly! The knife cut off a piece of meat suddenly.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
The middle-aged man widened his eyes, opened his mouth wide, and let out a shrill scream.
After he found out that it was a horror movie, he put down the remote control in his hand, leaned on the back of the sofa, and watched the movie with relish.
Half an hour later, the movie was coming to an end. At this time, Wang Xiliang changed into clean clothes, walked out of the bedroom, took the wine bottle and two wine glasses, and quickly walked to the sofa.
He sat down with Wang Haiyang, placed the wine glasses on the solid wood coffee table in front of the two of them, and then unscrewed the wine bottle and poured the wine into the two wine glasses.
Wang Xiliang then put the wine bottle on the solid wood coffee table, picked up the wine glass in front of him with his right hand, took a sip of the wine, and looked at the father next to him seriously and said.
"Dad, where did you get this silver statuette?"
"What do you ask about this? This statue was given by the priest of the church when I went to donate money in the newly built church in the county."
Wang Haiyang asked in confusion, but he still told the origin of the silver statuette.
"Dad, do you remember when the priest gave you a statue, did he say anything?"
Wang Xiliang was a little excited and asked eagerly.
Wang Haiyang looked at Wang Xiliang and had more questions in his heart: "Yes, the priest said that this statue was carved as their god, what's the name?"
"By the way, it seems that the Lord of Justice and Thunder said that I could bless me. At that time, I saw that the statue on the necklace was carved very exquisitely, so I accepted it and I will give it to you later."
"It's a blessing that you gave it to me, dad, otherwise I won't be back today."
Wang Xiliang raised his wine glass and took a big sip.
"What's wrong? What happened? Tell me about it."
Wang Haiyang also picked up the wine glass and took a sip of wine. After hearing his son's words, he couldn't help but ask in confusion.
"…………” (There are 10,000 words omitted here, so I don’t know how to read the previous two chapters.)
Wang Xiliang's experience tonight was just over again. As he spoke, his eyes turned red and his heart was very upset.
It's too difficult for me
When I got home, I hit the evil spirit one after another, and no one could stand it.
Chapter completed!