Chapter 399 Party at Villa No. 1

It's not that Long Cong'an likes to meddle in other people's business, it's just that He Yuan and Chen Tingting are too rogue.

President Gu specifically instructed yesterday to pay more attention to various anomalies in the villa area and to prevent sudden intrusions from happening again.

Fortunately, this time the Canglang Gang only threw a trial pack of explosives into Villa No. 5. If they had directly ignited a whole truck of explosives like they did when they blew up Villa No. 1, all of them would have died at the engagement party.

Either they were killed by the explosives or they were crushed to death by the collapsed buildings.

Long Cong'an looked at He Yuan and Chen Tingting carefully.

The shoes of the two people were gone, and their bare feet were covered with mud mixed with blood. He Yuan was holding the stiff body of Miss Chi, while Chen Tingting was dragging a huge bag.

Due to long-term friction, the cloth has become tattered, and half of the arm is visible through the holes.

It's obvious what's inside.

Hearing Long Cong'an's greeting, He Yuan, who was walking with his head down, raised his head and glanced at him, but did not say anything.

The way home was hard to find. He held Zhishan in his arms, his body covered with wounds. His mind was in a daze, and he was in a semi-empty state.

In contrast, Chen Tingting was nervous, looking tense, and looking at the people in the car very vigilantly.

Long Cong'an moved to the villa area after the natural disaster and was not a familiar neighbor to Chen Tingting.

Although he used to be Gu Zhiyu's assistant and often went in and out of Villa No. 1, the Gu family and the Chen family had very few interactions because Chen Tingting had almost no impression of Long Cong'an.

Having experienced the kidnapping by the Canglang Gang, Chen Tingting was now wary of all "strangers".

She clenched her fists, trying to make herself look like someone who was not easy to mess with:

"Who are you? What are you doing here?!"

Long Cong'an was stunned for a moment: "I am your neighbor... You are Miss Chen, right? What happened?"

Chen Tingting didn't know him, but he knew Chen Tingting.

As a qualified special assistant to the president, you naturally have to be familiar with the boss's living environment and the surrounding residents.

Chen Tingting was still on guard: "What neighbor? I've never seen you before."

Long Cong'an explained, "I moved here after the natural disaster and became the assistant to Mr. Gu of Villa No. 1."

"Mr. Gu?"

When talking about Gu Zhiyu, Chen Tingting's expression improved a lot.

It turned out to be Mr. Gu’s man.

"Please tell Mr. Gu and Ms. An that I just got home. I'll thank them when I have the chance."

After saying that, he quickly caught up with He Yuan in front of him.

Thanks?

Long Cong'an was a little confused.

Li Shihan, who had been silent in the back seat, looked at the broken limbs and arms exposed from the huge bundle and asked Long Cong'an nervously:

"Honey, what's going on with them?"

Long Cong'an shook his head: "I don't know."

While restarting the car and driving forward, he said, "Boss Gu and my benefactor should know."

When the three members of the Long family arrived at Villa No. 1, Zhao Pingan, Chu Peipei and Hu Cuilan had already arrived and were helping with the work enthusiastically.

Although the dinner was hosted by Annan, everyone knew that food was precious in the end times, so they all added a few dishes.

Li Shihan came into the house and chatted for a few words, then quickly took out the pickled meat and spicy and spicy dishes he had brought.

Strength lies in numbers, and soon all the dishes were ready. Annan opened a bottle of red wine, and everyone sat together in a lively atmosphere, celebrating victory and a good harvest.

After eating for a while, Long Cong'an talked about He Yuan and Chen Tingting.

"Ms. Chen even specifically said she wanted to come and thank you."

Annan sighed after hearing this: "It seems her father didn't survive."

Li Shihan felt distressed when she thought of Chen Tingting trying to drag the bag with her frail body.

"You mean, the bundle contains her father? This is too pitiful..."

Annan nodded: "Since Mr. Chen didn't come back with us, the person wrapped in the cloth is most likely him."

As he spoke, he told everyone what he had seen and heard in the Canglang Gang.

Several people couldn't help but sigh: "This Canglang Gang is really unforgivable!"

"The girls from the Chi and Chen families are so pitiful. They were living well at home, but one died and the other lost both parents. It was such an unprovoked disaster!"

Chu Peipei was even more angry when she heard about the miserable experiences of the children in the brothel:

"That gang leader has his own son, how could he have the heart to lock up other people's little boys in a brothel? If their parents knew about this, they would be so heartbroken..."

The whole audience sighed, but only Long Xiaobao still had his cheeks bulging with food. He chewed the tribute in his mouth with a crunching sound while stretching his chopsticks to reach the boiled prawns far away.

Although the situation at Long Cong'an's home is better than those of the survivors at the foot of the mountain, it is certainly not comparable to the living standards before the disaster.

I have two meals a day, which are basically porridge, noodles and other staple foods with salted vegetables. I can only eat a normal meal occasionally to improve my diet.

Therefore, when seeing this table full of delicious meat and vegetarian dishes, the children's greedy habits are inevitably revealed.

Hu Cuilan was older and liked children very much. Seeing this, she couldn't help but smile and picked one for him: "Can't reach it? Grandma Hu will help you peel it."

Li Shihan looked at her son awkwardly and said, "Xiaobao, you haven't finished the lamb chops in your bowl. What did your mother teach you? Don't eat from your bowl while looking at the plate."

Annan smiled and tried to smooth things over: "It's okay. He's just a kid!"

Then she patted Long Xiaobao's head and said, "Eat whatever you want. If you don't have enough, I'll pack it for you."

Long Cong'an is Gu Zhiyu's right-hand man, and since he is Gu Zhiyu's only precious son, An Nan is naturally willing to give Long Xiaobao more love.

Long Xiaobao was very smart and immediately said sweetly: "Thank you, Aunt An! Aunt An is beautiful and kind!"

I still remember Hu Cuilan: "Thank you, Grandma Hu, for helping me peel shrimps!"

Hu Cuilan smiled and said, "How good!"

At this time, Chu Peipei on the side joked: "What about Aunt Chu? Is Aunt Chu also a kind person?"

Long Xiaobao tilted his head, thought for a while, and spoke the truth: "Aunt Chu is gentle and kind. But she looks like a man."

The implication is that a kind-hearted person is not necessarily beautiful.

Everyone at the table burst into laughter.

Chu Peipei touched her bald head and laughed, "My hairstyle is really a bit androgynous."

The atmosphere became much more cheerful, but Annan thought for a moment and turned the topic back to the Canglang Gang:

"Everyone should be prepared. There will only be more and more brutal and powerful gangs like the Canglang Gang in the future."

Annan, who had lived his life again, knew very well that the future would be dominated by various organizations and forces. It would be almost impossible for survivors alone or as a family to survive.