Movie World I Am King

Zhou Ye looked at the couple who kept kowtowing with some tiredness... Just when he was about to say no, he suddenly saw his old husband wink at him... There was a hint of pleading in his eyes...

You can refuse to give other people's face, but you can't help but give the cheap old man's face. Their daughters are cheap to you, and they acquiesce you to bring a few girls to live with them... People can't be too much... Forget it. , just give the old man a face...

Thinking of this, Zhou Ye just planned to agree, but when he got to the point, he turned into: "The perpetrator, how is Rohit now?"

Although Harbans didn't know why Zhou Ye asked about the mentally handicapped young man who killed his son who almost went blind, he didn't dare not answer Zhou Ye's question. "I've already asked the inspector to arrest that **** guy, and this time I must sue him in jail..."

Speaking of Rohit, Harbans doesn't get angry.

"Save your son, I can save you..." Zhou Ye leaned back and said comfortably.

"Thank you, Lord God... Thank you Lord God..." Harbans was incoherently excited...

"Don't be in a hurry to thank me..." Zhou Ye said calmly, "Although I can save your son, and even restore your son to his original state...but...I have conditions..."

"Lord God, please tell me... no matter how much money, we will do it..." Harbans said cheerfully.

"No, I don't want money..."

"Then what are your conditions?" Harbans asked in confusion.

"I want Rohit's disposal..." Zhou Ye said, sitting up slightly, looking at Harbans and asking, "Do you understand what I mean?"

"This..." Harbans hesitated, he didn't know why the Lord of God would like this mentally handicapped young man... But he was still a little uncomfortable to let him let Rohit, whose son suffers from this pain, just let him go. willingly.

"You think about it... The conditions I set will never change... Rohit's right to dispose of it belongs to me, and your son's eyes will be restored to the original... Rohit's right to dispose of it will not be given to me? Then what should your son do? Whatever happens..." Zhou Ye was not at all worried that Harbans would not agree to this condition, after all, between a son who was intact and revenge, a normal person would choose a son who was intact.

Besides, the promise to cure his son is already out of his own cheap old husband's face. If you don't agree to this small condition, then there is nothing you can do. This is the type of shameless, cheap old father-in-law. Don't blame him for anything.

"Follow the orders of Lord God..." Harbans knew that he could not resist, so he could only agree to Zhou Ye's conditions... His son was everything to him.

"You made a wise choice..." Zhou Ye said and stood up and walked upstairs, "Take good care of your son, I will go to the hospital at night to help him recover his eyes..."

"Sir God..." Harbans's wife wanted to beg Zhou Ye again to let him go to treat her son now, but she was dragged by her husband, and she closed her eyes...

From Harbans' point of view, Lord God's willingness to take action is already out of the face of his old friend... Just now he noticed the scene of his old friend helping to wink. Zhou Ye, if he doesn't restore his son's eyes, then he has nowhere to cry...

Zhou Ye, who returned to his room, looked at the three girls who had fallen asleep again... He couldn't help laughing. He gently pulled the quilt for them, then changed into a casual sportswear with a hood, and walked out of the room... …

When Zhou Ye walked downstairs again, the Harbans and his wife had already left... After all, they had to go back to take care of their son in the hospital... And the Mahatas seemed to have followed suit... The maid is left...

Zhou Ye greeted the maid and walked out of the half-mountain villa...

To be honest, it's been two days since I came to this small county town, and Zhou Ye hasn't visited the county town yet... He didn't even drive the car, so he just wandered towards the county town down the mountain...

To be honest, the environment in this county is still very good, at least it looks very clean... Zhou Ye just wandered around aimlessly until, in a small community, he saw a wooden house that didn't fit in here. I walked into a flower shop next to the wooden house with a smile...

"Hello..." A girl came out and asked, "Do you need anything?"

"Hello... I want to ask, does Mrs. Mehera live there?" Zhou Ye said and pointed to the wooden house that was incompatible with the buildings here.

"That's right, Mrs. Mehera lives there..." The girl said, and asked cautiously, "Who are you from her? Is there anything you can do to find her??"

"I don't know Mrs. Mehera..." After Zhou Ye got the information he wanted, he walked out of the flower shop with a smile... "But, I think Mrs. Mehera would be very willing to meet me... …”

"Why?" The girl asked curiously, looking at the man with a hood in front of her who couldn't see his face clearly.

"Because I can help her solve a big problem... Although I have to pay a small price..." Zhou Ye ignored the girl in the flower shop and walked towards the wooden house in the distance...

Kindly save the mentally retarded Asan Superman? Stop teasing, when did Zhou Ye pass the Virgin Mary? He was just bored and wanted to play some small games...

Chapter 585

Mrs. Mehera walked down the street helplessly, she just came out of the police station...

Last night, her son Rohit was called away by her friends. Originally, her son was just playing outside with the friends, but she didn't expect them to sneak into other people's banquets and mess up their banquets. a mess.

If that's the case, Mrs. Mehera will definitely be thankful...because even though she is only a small bank clerk, her Weibo salary is only enough to support herself and her son... But a banquet to compensate others is better than her own son being taken away and imprisoned the strong...

At the banquet yesterday, her son accidentally put all the curry sauce on the table on the head of the magistrate's son... It is said that the magistrate's son is still being rescued in the hospital... and her son Luo Xi Te was also locked up by the police...

After she got the notification from her son's friend, she went to the county magistrate as soon as possible, and wanted to ask the magistrate's forgiveness to release her son... But obviously, how could Harbans, who was in a rage, forgive himself Rohit, who was almost blinded by his son? So, she was kicked out...

In desperation, Mrs. Mehra could only go to the police station, wanting to visit her son... But even though no one dared to open the back door for her, in the end, the policeman Sukhwani, who had been a neighbor for a long time, took pity on her and took advantage of her. When the sheriff was away, let her go in and see her son Rohit.

Thinking of her son, she naively asked her why these police uncles locked him up. Madam Mehra burst into tears...

Dragging her heavy steps, Mrs. Mehera finally returned to her own home... Just as she was sleepwalking, she took out her key and was about to open the door when a voice woke her up.

"Mrs. Mehera?" Zhou Ye asked with a smile as he looked at the beautiful woman in front of him.

"You... How are you?" Mrs. Mehera asked hesitantly, "I don't think we know each other... May I ask what is your business with me?"

"It's about your son..." Zhou Ye gestured as he said, "Is it okay if we just talk here?"

"Ah... please come in..." Mrs. Mehera hurriedly opened the door as if she had just woken up from a dream, and welcomed Zhou Ye in... Of course, she also kept an eye on the door and all the windows in the living room. Open... If there is no such scheming, a beautiful woman with a mentally handicapped child, she will not know how many times she has been eaten...

Zhou Ye looked at Mehera's actions and shook his head with a smile. He knew that this was a way of Mehera's self-protection... As long as his intentions were wrong, she could immediately shout... Summon the neighbors outside Come in……

"Excuse me... what do you want to talk to me about my son?" Mrs. Mehera tried to restrain her anxiety and asked as calmly as possible.

"Your son, you're in big trouble now... isn't it?" Zhou Ye said, taking off the hood of his shirt on his own.

"What does this have to do with you..." Mrs. Mehera said with some dissatisfaction.

"Of course it has nothing to do with me..." Zhou Ye smiled,... He walked to Mehera's back in a hurry, and whispered in her ear: "If... I said I could save him. Woolen cloth?"

"...You...can you save him?" Mrs. Mehera was surprised when she heard Zhou Ye's words, but then she calmed down again. "Why did you save him...? Are you the chief minister of the state??"

Mrs. Mehera's tone was full of sarcasm... In her opinion, Zhou Ye was just a crappy little liar. He didn't know where he heard the news of his son's accident, and wanted to come here to defraud himself of his money...

"What if I can really save him?" Zhou Ye was not angry, he asked with a smile.

Seeing Zhou Ye's rhetorical question, Mrs. Mehera couldn't help but feel a little hope in her heart... "If you can really save my son...you...you can do as much as you want... "

"Hehe...Why do I want money?" Zhou Ye didn't care about money, money was just a set of numbers to him...

"Then what do you want?" Mrs. Mehera said here, she couldn't help but take a few steps back, looking at Zhou Ye with a wary expression on her face.

"Of course it's you..." Zhou Ye didn't even want to turn a corner, and said directly: "That is, you are worth my shot... For money, I don't care..."

"..." Upon hearing Zhou Ye's words, Mrs. Mehera had a feeling that she didn't know whether to cry or laugh. The handsome young man in front of her actually said she wanted her. Does that mean that she is still very attractive? But... in her life, she had never had intimate contact with a man other than her husband... which made her want to cry a little bit.

When her husband passed away, she survived with her posthumous son and never thought of remarrying. After her son was judged to be mentally retarded, she never cried. When life was the most difficult, she persevered and never thought about it. After finding another man to rely on... Are people forced to take this step when they reach middle age?

Zhou Ye watched Mrs. Mehera's constantly changing expression with interest, and said faintly: "Think of your son... With his IQ, if he is really convicted, he goes to prison... Can you survive?"

"Don't talk about it..." Mrs. Mehera couldn't help but feel like a knife in her heart when she thought of that situation.