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Chapter 194 Zhou Bingkun Picks Things Up

Zhou Zhigang looked back at Zhou Bingkun when he heard the words, and said angrily, "Why, Bingkun, you don't want to go to the countryside?"

Li Suhua and Zhou Bingyi were also a little surprised. After all, Zhou Bingkun wanted to go to the countryside just now, why did he suddenly change his mind?

Zhou Rong was a little surprised and pleasantly surprised. She hoped that Zhou Bingkun would say that he didn't want to go to the countryside, and then let her go.

"No." Zhou Bingkun said casually with his head down.He still doesn't dare to look at Zhou Zhigang, he is afraid that the old and hot Zhou Zhigang will find out that his expression and demeanor are wrong.

"Then what's the matter with you?" Zhou Zhigang asked with a frown.His old pimple always makes him worry.He beat Zhou Bingkun a lot.

"Zhou Rong, do you want to go to the countryside?" Zhou Bingkun asked.He did not answer Zhou Zhigang's question.

"Yes, I want to go to the countryside. Bingkun, if you don't want to go, I'll go." Zhou Rong laughed.She was secretly happy, she thought Zhou Bingkun was very cute today.She didn't notice that Zhou Bingkun stopped calling her sister.

"Zhou Rong, where do you want to go to the countryside?" Zhou Bingkun asked.

"I, I want to go to a farther place." Zhou Rong hesitated.The person she loves, Feng Huacheng, is in Guizhou, and she wants to go to Guizhou.

"Zhou Rong, is there somewhere you want to go?" Zhou Bingkun asked.

As soon as he said this, Zhou Zhigang, Zhou Bingyi, and Li Suhua were a little strange. They were about to interrupt the question, but they listened quietly again.

"I haven't made up my mind yet." Zhou Rong realized that she couldn't say she was going to Guizhou because it was too far away. If she said it, her family would definitely not let her go.

"Is it Guizhou?" Zhou Bingkun lifted Zhou Rong's lid directly.

"How do you know?" Zhou Rong asked in surprise.She was still too young, and her reaction was tantamount to admitting it directly.

"Guizhou? Rong'er, are you going to Guizhou?" Zhou Zhigang frowned.

Under Zhou Zhigang's gaze, Zhou Rong didn't dare to lie, "Yes, Dad."

"Guizhou is too far away. Even if you go to the countryside, you don't need to go to Guizhou. Why do you want to go to Guizhou?" Zhou Zhigang asked strangely.

"Because." Zhou Rong didn't dare to tell the truth.She panicked for a moment and didn't know how to answer.

"Because there is a man named Feng Huacheng." Zhou Bingkun was very powerful at the critical moment, and he revealed Zhou Rong's old background again.

"Bingkun, how did you know? Cai Xiaoguang told you?" Zhou Rong was dumbfounded again.Her stupid reaction not only confirmed what Zhou Bingkun said was true, but also confessed Cai Xiaoguang as an accomplice.

"Rong'er, who is Feng Huacheng?" Zhou Zhigang asked with an ugly face.The little cabbage he had worked so hard to raise was about to be ganged up by pigs.Great anger rose in his heart.

"He is... a poet from the capital city." Zhou Rong had no choice but to reply.

"Since he is a poet in the capital, why is he in Guizhou?" Zhou Zhigang asked.

"He went there and went to the countryside to jump in the queue." Zhou Rong bit the bullet and said.

"No, even if you go to the countryside to jump in the queue, you don't have to run so far. Is there something wrong with him?" Zhou Zhigang was very smart, and he thought of the key to the problem.

"He he." Zhou Rong couldn't continue.

"His problem is the most serious." Zhou Bingkun continued to break the news.He still likes to tell the truth, he is an honest gentleman.

"What? Rong'er, is what Bingkun said true?" Zhou Zhigang was stunned.It never occurred to him that his daughter from a worker background would like such a person.

"Yes." Zhou Rong looked at Zhou Bingkun angrily.She was thinking that Cai Xiaoguang must have betrayed her.She wants to ask Cai Xiaoguang why she betrayed her.

"Dad, Feng Huacheng is actually a poet, he has nothing to do with those." Zhou Bingyi spoke.He also knew Feng Huacheng, but he didn't know that his sister liked Feng Huacheng, and even went to Guizhou to find Feng Huacheng.He was speaking for Feng Huacheng, and he was also speaking for Hao Dongmei.

"This is also the case. Our family doesn't care about things we don't understand." Zhou Zhigang said.He could listen to Zhou Bingyi's words.

"Rong'er, how old is this Feng Huacheng?" Li Suhua asked.She also understood that her precious daughter Zhou Rong fell in love with Feng Huacheng, and she wanted to go to Guizhou to meet Feng Huacheng.

"He's over 30 years old." Zhou Bingyi said.He had read Feng Huacheng's poems and had a basic understanding of Feng Huacheng.

"Over 30! Is he over 30 and still not married? Is there something wrong with him?" Li Suhua asked hastily.

"I don't know about that either." Zhou Bingyi frowned.He didn't know if Feng Huacheng was married, and he didn't care about the old man's marital status.

"Not married, he has been waiting for his soul mate." Zhou Rong spoke.She felt that she should say something for Feng Huacheng.Her soul is compatible with Feng Huacheng, and she is the person Feng Huacheng has been waiting for.

"Zhou Rong, who told you that Feng Huacheng is not married?" Zhou Bingkun spoke again at a critical moment, and he continued to ask questions.As soon as he spoke, the others listened quietly, and he already had some weight in everyone's hearts.

"Feng Huacheng wrote to me." Zhou Rong said carefully.She was a little afraid of Zhou Bingkun.She was afraid that Zhou Bingkun would say something that she could not accept.

"Zhou Rong, you just believe what Feng Huacheng says, don't you think he lied to you?" Zhou Bingkun said casually.

"Impossible! It's impossible for Feng Huacheng to lie to me, and it can be seen from his poems that he is a pure person, so he can't lie to me." Zhou Rong said hastily.She was a little scared.She can only believe in love now, and she doesn't want her love to be fake and based on deception.

"What if Feng Huacheng's poems can only represent his talent, but not his character?" Zhou Bingkun asked.He knew that his performance today was a bit too much, but he continued to say that he wanted to change his position in the hearts of his family.He's grown up, he's not a kid anymore.He must have a certain right to speak.

"No, Bingkun, you are wrong. The ancients said that words are like a person, and writing is like a person. From Feng Huacheng's poems, we can see that he is not a bad person, but a kind, romantic, and loving person. "Zhou Rong hastily argued.She likes Feng Huacheng's poems, Love House and Wu, she likes Feng Huacheng, she regards Feng Huacheng in her heart as Feng Huacheng in reality.

"Zhou Rong, what if Feng Huacheng gets married? Do you still want to go to Guizhou?" Zhou Bingkun asked.

"Impossible, Bingkun, Feng Huacheng must not be married." Zhou Rong firmly believed in Feng Huacheng.

"Zhou Rong, what if, what if he gets married?" Zhou Bingkun continued to ask.

"If I get married, then I won't go to Guizhou." Zhou Rong said sadly.She went to Guizhou to find love. Without love, it would be meaningless for her to go there.

"Zhou Rong, I'll tell you right now that Feng Huacheng is married." Zhou Bingkun said bluntly.

"Impossible! Bingkun, you must have lied to me!" Zhou Rong couldn't accept it.

"Feng Huacheng married the daughter of a vice minister." Zhou Bingkun continued.What he was talking about was the situation in the original book. The TV series actually subverted Feng Huacheng, and now he doesn't know right or wrong.

"No, Bingkun, you must have made a mistake." Zhou Rong couldn't accept the fact that Feng Huacheng was married.

"Zhou Rong, it's easy to find out whether Feng Huacheng is married. Just ask someone in the capital, and they should know." Zhou Bingkun said calmly.

Hearing this, "Come on, let's make a phone call now." Zhou Zhigang spoke.He suppressed his anger, he wanted to find out if this Feng Huacheng had lied to his precious daughter.He didn't bother to think about why Zhou Bingkun was different today.

(End of this chapter)