There are many stories in wealthy courtyards, especially stories like fucking shoes.

Since the incident between Wang Tiannan and Zhang Qing was leaked, the entire Longcheng area has been filled with rumors between the two. The patriarch suppressed this matter and told the third room not to speak; Wang Tianhui actually secretly gave Zhang Qing to his elder brother for the construction site project in Xinyuan District; and Zhang Qing is already pregnant, and Wang Tiannan has built a house in the city to support her...

In short, rumors are like bacteria. No matter how powerful the disinfectant you have, it is impossible to completely remove it, because you can never block the mouths of the people. Moreover, this matter seems to be first reported from the Wang family, so the people around them will naturally like to hear and treat it as a topic of conversation.

As for the planning area, there are mixed things, I like to study this.

In the corridor of the hotel, Wang Tianhui, who had drunk a lot of wine, heard everyone's discussion, and instantly a burst of blood surged into his heart.

Even a man couldn't stand such behind the discussion, not to mention that in Wang Tianhui's eyes, the patriarch's handling of this matter was unfair. He said that Wang Tiannan had found Zhang Qing and killed him, but now it was left unresolved.

As long as Zhang Qing doesn’t die for a day, this rumor will always exist!

Wang Tianhui is also a young man with a strong spirit, and he is also a young man with stars in the third room. The other party repeatedly insults his personality, which is absolutely unbearable.

...

Two or three minutes later.

Wang Tianhui staggered into the hall with a dark face, opened his mouth and asked at a Wang family person: "Did you see Wang Tiannan?"

"ah?"

"I asked if you saw Wang Tiannan?" Wang Tianhui gritted his teeth and shouted.

"Ah, I saw it. He was chatting with a large group of people at the door. What's wrong, Tianhui?" the other party asked.

Wang Tianhui glanced at him, without saying a word, rushed to the door staggeringly.

On the steps outside the door.

The crowd had dispersed. Wen Beiliang sent several leaders from the city council to the parking lot behind the hotel. Wang Tiannan stood by the car and waved his hand and shouted: "I have something to do. Come back later. You are here to help Uncle Wen deliver customers."

"I understand." A young man waved his hand and replied.

Wang Tiannan stood opposite the road, bent down and sat in the car.

At the door, Wang Tianhui, who was about to rush down just now, saw Tiannan hurrying into the car, was a little stunned, and then pushed open the glass door and walked out.

The hotel was brightly lit and the Wang family was busy socializing.

On the street, Wang Tiannan drove away, his heart throbbing.

Love, it's back...

...

About forty minutes later.

Wang Tiannan drove to Tianlan Community next to Magou in Heijie District. After hurriedly locking the car door, he asked with the phone: "Do you eat something? I'll take it with you. Oh, stop crying, am I not here? Okay, wait for me to come up and talk..."

Outside the community.

In a car, a middle-aged man was smoking a cigarette and asked with the phone: "Did he come out alone? OK, then you can ask the person next to our hotel to withdraw... Yes, if he comes out alone, then you won't be able to use it."

Inside the community building.

Wang Tiannan came to the sixth floor panting and reached out to knock on the door.

After a while, a question came from the door: "Who?"

"Open the door, I'm Tiannan."

"Bang!"

The door was pushed open from inside, and Zhang Qing stared at Tiannan in a daze, her eyes red and swollen.

The person who was thinking about it day and night was right in front of him. Wang Tiannan stretched out his finger tenderly and wiped the corners of his eyes: "Stop crying, baby!"

After saying that, Wang Tiannan pushed Zhang Qing into the room, hooked the door with his heel, hugged her and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay at home..."

"Tiannan, I'm really scared."

"Don't be afraid, let's go, we'll say it inside."

Wang Tiannan coaxed Zhang Qing and walked slowly to the inside of the room, and sat on the bed with her.

"Stop crying, baby." Wang Tiannan hugged her neck and said softly: "I have already thought about it these days. I will give you tens of thousands of dollars first. You rent a better house in the city. When things get a little lighter, I will tell my family about coming to Songjiang to help Uncle Zong Xiang. Then... let's live a good life."

Zhang Qing turned her head and looked at Wang Tiannan: "...what...where is Xiaoli?"

"I have no feelings for her, so if you divorce, just get a fucking divorce." Wang Tiannan said without hesitation: "There are so many men in the Wang family, so there is no need to let me get married. Moreover, we have no children, so it's easy to break up."

"But I'm still worried about Tianhui."

"Don't worry. I tell you that the third house has valued profits, especially Uncle Zong, who is more sophisticated than monkeys." Wang Tiannan curled his lips and said, "Because of your affairs, we have given up the construction site in Xinyuan District, and they are all very happy."

Zhang Qing leaned against Wang Tiannan when she heard the sound: "No one can care about me now, I have only you, Tiannan."

Wang Tiannan has completely left the matter of the patriarch's killing Zhang Qing behind him. He has a great sense of luck in his heart, thinking that as long as he can hide it from him, no one knows that he is raising Zhang Qing outside...

And even if one day in the future, Wang Tiannan has to kill him, at least he will be happy...he has had it.

"Xiaoqing, don't worry, as long as I'm here, you will have nothing to do..." Wang Tiannan held up Zhang Qing's chin with his hands, squinted his eyes and said, "Follow me, I will treat you well."

Zhang Qing looked at him, her eyes were in a trance for a moment.

Wang Tiannan put Zhang Qing down with a gurgle and was about to do a serious matter.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a loud noise came outside the door.

"Damn, what's the movement?!" Wang Tiannan suddenly stood up.

Xiaoqing was dressed in a mess and looked at the door with a timid look: "No one here knows."

Wang Tiannan was stunned, got up and walked towards the door: "Don't move, I'll take a look."

"Bang!"

There was another loud noise outside the door.

...

In the city.

Li Zhan sat in the extremely dark store room, drinking and thinking about things.

"Di Lingling!"

A phone ringing sounded.

"Hey? Xiao Tong." Li Zhan pressed the answer button.

"Are you in a store? I went to find you and said something." Xiao Tong asked.

"Here." Li Zhan nodded.

"Okay, then wait for me, I'll arrive in about twenty minutes."

"Okay, you can buy me two more unnamed phone cards on the way." Li Zhan instructed.

"Okay, I get it."

After saying that, the two ended the call.
Chapter completed!