The past events are still vivid in his mind, and Ling Shaofeng feels a lot of sorrow in his heart. What a trick of fate. If the incident with Wan Chao had not happened, perhaps he and Tong Jiaqian would have walked hand in hand into the palace of happiness. But who would have thought of that incident four years ago?
It completely changed his destiny, and also completely changed Tong Jiaqian's destiny.
Ling Shaofeng looked around and found a lot of old furniture and some old clothes wrapped in packages in the Tong family's yard, so he asked: "Auntie, why are these things piled up in the yard? Could it be that they are moving?
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Zhang Xiumei said: "Yes, we will move to a new house soon. I got up early today to pack everything."
"New house?" Ling Shaofeng's heart tightened and he felt something was wrong.
Zhang Xiumei seemed to realize that she had let something slip, and she quickly changed her words with some embarrassment: "Well...these five major alleys will be demolished soon, so...so we have to be ready to move at all times...
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"Well, that's it." Ling Shaofeng nodded, but he still felt that something was wrong, and there was an indescribable uncomfortable feeling in his heart.
"Well, kid, come in and talk." Zhang Xiumei said.
"Auntie, I won't go into the house. Qianqian...is she at home?" Ling Shaofeng asked.
Zhang Xiumei was stunned for a moment, and her expression became a little embarrassed: "Qianqian..."
Before he finished speaking, a man walked out of the main room and shouted loudly: "You bastard, you still know how to come back? Why are you coming back? What's the use of coming back now?"
Ling Shaofeng and Zhang Xiumei looked back at the same time, and saw a middle-aged man about forty years old, with unshaven beard and slovenly clothes staggering out of the room. He was holding a wine bottle in his right hand, his face was red, and he looked like he was drinking.
He drank a lot of wine, and this person was Tong Guoshan, Tong Jiaqian’s father.
Ling Shaofeng was shocked, how could Tong Guoshan become so thin? He remembered that he used to be a little rich. Although the living conditions of the Tong family were not very good, and both of them were honest workers, Tong Guoshan was able to eat and work well.
He was tall and bold, but now... Ling Shaofeng looked at Tong Guoshan in front of him. He had a thin figure, sloppy clothes, a face full of alcohol, and a pair of dull eyes. He was staggering when he was drunk.
He looked like a drunkard.
"Uncle..." Ling Shaofeng shouted.
"Don't call me uncle, I'm not your uncle." Tong Guoshan raised the wine bottle in his hand as he spoke, then burped, rolled his eyelids, and looked at Ling Shaofeng drunkenly: "You bastard, what are you doing back here?
Haven't you done enough harm to Jia Qian? Haven't you done enough harm to our family? Four years ago you almost strangled someone to death, but you slapped your ass and left, leaving all the suffering and debt to our Tong family.
Li Jiaqian...you...get out of here..."
As he spoke, Tong Guoshan staggered over, as if he was raising a wine bottle to hit Ling Shaofeng: "Get out of here, and don't step into the door of our Tong family again..."
Zhang Xiumei hurriedly grabbed Tong Guoshan: "Qian's dad, what are you doing? You can't blame Shaofeng for this. He was only 14 years old at the time..."
Tong Guoshan glared at Zhang Xiumei: "If you don't blame him? Who should you blame? Is it Jiaqian's fault? Is it our Tong family's fault?" Tong Guoshan turned to Ling Shaofeng and said, "Do you know that after you ran away, Jiaqian ate
How much pain? Do you know what the Wan family did to our Lao Tong family in order to force Qianqian to get engaged? Do you know..."
Tong Guoshan burped again, his body shook again and almost fell down. Zhang Xiumei hurriedly supported him: "Qian's dad, you should drink less. The doctor has told you several times that you cannot drink because of your high blood pressure and blood lipids."