Chapter 197 Prepare to Evacuate Baoan
Seeing Tong Dayong say that, Chen Lan realized that she had said too much, so she sat next to Tong Dayong, held his arm and shook it, "Brother Dayong, this is not the case. Because I like you, I hope you are with me. What's wrong with this?"
Tong Dayong took his hand away, "Xiao Lan, don't do this. I can go to jail for Chen Lijun, but I can't be with you because of repaying my kindness. This is not only sorry for you, but also for myself."
"Then what are you going to do? Are you going to separate from me?"
"There is no separation, we have never started. But I can't live here anymore." After Tong Dayong said, he stood up and went to the room to clean up his own things.
Chen Lan grabbed Tong Dayong, "Brother Dayong, don't be impulsive. I just said the wrong thing. I am not using my parents to suppress you, I just hope to get their support. After all, our relationship is quite special."
"Let's not talk about it, Xiao Lan. I have rented a house, so let's live separately. After all, everyone is adult, not like when they were young."
"Brother Dayong, please don't leave me, okay? If you leave, I will be scared if I live here alone!"
Tong Dayong glanced at Gu Manling who was still sitting next to the dining table, "Manling, should you move here and live with Xiaolan? I will pay you the rent."
Gu Manling was uncomfortable living in the company's collective dormitory. When she heard Tong Dayong ask her to move over and pay the rent for them, she immediately became moved. However, she was worried that after Tong Dayong and Chen Lan separated, Liu Qing would come to chase Chen Lan again. In this case, it would be difficult for him and Liu Qing to get together.
"Mr. Tong, I don't think you need to move out. You brothers and sisters have lived together for so long. Why do you have to move out? Don't affect your relationship just because of Amei's words." Gu Manling advised.
Tong Dayong would not listen to her. He walked into his room and started to pack up his things.
Seeing that Tong Dayong was really about to leave, Chen Lan burst into tears and walked to the door of Tong Dayong's room and said, "Brother, can you stop leaving? I can't be your sister in the future? As long as you don't leave, I can promise you anything."
Hearing this, Tong Dayong softened his heart. He looked up at Chen Lan with tears in his eyes, as if the sister who made him feel distressed had returned to him.
But in the end, Tong Dayong continued to pack up his things and said, "Xiao Lan, I live near the company. We can still meet every day in the future. You ask Manling to move here and live with you. It is more convenient for you two girls to live together."
Seeing that nothing could be kept by Tong Dayong, Chen Lan had to go back to the living room and sit on the sofa to wipe her tears. Gu Manling sat next to her and kept comforting her.
Tong Dayong packed his own things and carried them downstairs in three times and put them in the car. When he took them downstairs for the last time, he said to Gu Manling again: "Manling, remember to move here to live with Xiaolan. Don't worry about rent, I will pay it to you. You'd better move here today because you will have to go to work tomorrow. If you need help, tell me."
"Okay, Mr. Tong."
Tong Dayong glanced at Chen Lan who was still sobbing, took the thing downstairs, threw it into the car, and started the car and drove towards the new residence.
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At this time, at Shenzhen Airport, Li Qian and Tong Xiaogang walked out of the arrival hall.
Tong Xiaogang was wearing a black cotton jacket, her side-parted hairstyle was neatly combed, and she was holding a small suitcase in her hand. Li Qian was wearing a gray and thin down jacket, wearing light makeup, carrying a Kun bag on her shoulders, and walked towards the parking lot with Tong Xiaogang's arm.
They were newlywed couples who received their certificates in Hunan before the Chinese New Year. The wedding was held the day after they received the certificates and more than a dozen banquets were placed in the yard of Li Qian's family. Li Qian married herself at the age of thirty in front of her fellow villagers and relatives and friends, proving that she was not the legendary "miss wife". She is now a married woman and a dignified person to live a life of dignity.
Of course, everyone is not fool. When Tong Xiaogang is obviously much younger than Li Qian and looks like a sloppy, he knows that this kind of marriage is not reliable.
"It must be that I am tired of being a mistress and saved money. Now I will find a young man to get married. That boy is a soft-hearted person at first glance."
"I went out to spend time in my teenage years and made a lot of money. Now that I am old, I will be old and I don't want her if I don't get married?"
"That's not necessarily the case. As long as you have money, an 80-year-old lady can find a handsome guy in her 20s. It's a lot to ask for such things!"
"It would be strange if the young one is not feeling bad!"
"It's uncomfortable? For men, it's good to have money and everything is good. If you don't have money, you'll kneel on the washboard every day!"
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At the banquet, people were talking about this strange world while eating, which also added some lively atmosphere and fun to the banquet.
After the Chinese New Year, Li Qian took his newlywed husband Tong Xiaogang to visit some attractions around Hunan for a few days. She left home early this morning, took a car and took a plane, and now she has arrived in Shenzhen.
The Jetta sedan parked in the airport parking lot for eight or nine days was covered with dust on the windshield. After setting the car on fire, Tong Xiaogang sprayed water and washed the windshield, and said, "I have no shame to drive this broken car again. If you want to drive it, you can drive it!"
Li Qian smiled and said, "Honey, don't be anxious. Let's sell the house in Bao'an first, and then go to Dongguan to buy a house and consider buying a car."
"What are you thinking about? For men, a car is more important than a house. A house is used to sleep, but a car represents a man's identity. When people see what car you drive, they will know who you are!"
"Take it slow. From now on, we will do a good job in Dongguan. We will have luxury cars and villas in a row."
The Jetta sedan was driving on National Highway 107 and headed towards Bao'an. It soon arrived in the community where Li Qian lived.
Tong Xiaogang carried his suitcase and went upstairs with Li Qian into the room.
After sitting down, Li Qian looked around, as if she was a little concerned about the house she had lived in for several years.
"Let's go down and take a look later and put the sales information at the agency." Tong Xiaogang said after lit a cigarette.
Li Qian took off the cigarette he held in his mouth and put it in his mouth and sucked it, "It's the seventh day of the lunar month today. Has the agency opened?"
"The shops on the street usually open on the fourth and fifth day of the lunar month, and basically open all the shops at the sixth day of the lunar month, and those intermediary stores are no exception."
"Okay, let's go and have a look later."
Tong Xiaogang lit another cigarette, "Fatty guy won't come to you these days, right?"
"No, he is with his wife and children in Hong Kong, and he will not come to Shenzhen tomorrow at least."
"You try to avoid him these days. If you really can't do it, go to my place and pretend that you are still in your hometown and haven't come back."
Li Qian bounced the ashes and said, "Yes, this is the best. We will sell the house as soon as possible and leave Bao'an completely. I don't want to see him again."
After smoking, the two went downstairs together and planned to go to the nearby streets.
Chapter completed!