Chapter 42: The Legendary Housewife Killer Constance
The enthusiastic fitness coach’s surname is Kang and his given name is Siding. He looks about 70% similar to Old Tang.
It is said that when he was a child his brother was abducted by human traffickers and never found, and his parents missed him too much so they changed his name.
Well, his brother’s nickname is Ding Ding.
As luck would have it, Lu Mingfei remembered that Lao Tang said that he was adopted and brought to the United States. He was naughty and accidentally fell off the boat and hit his head, so he had no memory of his childhood.
Moreover, this guy can eat spicy food extremely well, to the point where he can't live without spicy food.
With the idea of believing it is better to believe it than not, Lu Mingfei showed Lao Tang's photo and asked if he looked like Coach Kang's long-lost brother.
As a result, when Coach Kang, who was 1.88 meters tall, took the phone and took a look, his muscles immediately became red and his eyes turned red. He pointed at Old Tang's embarrassed brows with excitement and said that this was definitely his biological brother.
It seems that their family has the shaggy eyebrows inherited from their ancestors, and they recognize their relatives by the shape of their eyebrows.
No matter how coincidental the process was, Old Tang was reunited with his long-lost brother.
The scene of the brothers reuniting was very touching. When Coach Kang saw the skinny and short Old Tang, he shouted and rushed up to hug him tightly.
She cried and said that it was all because of her being useless and failing to protect Old Tang when he was a child, which caused him to suffer for so many years and become so thin that he almost lost his appearance.
How should I put it? If Lu Mingfei had not been quick enough to pull Old Tang, who had begun to roll his eyes and foam at the mouth, out of Coach Kang's arms, there would probably not even be a need to call an ambulance.
Old Tang's life story was revealed, but it was too late. His biological parents had already died with regrets, and they didn't give him the opportunity to fulfill their filial piety.
Now that time has gone back, Lu Mingfei has already caused Old Tang to lose his adoptive father and the opportunity to go to college. He can no longer be separated from his loved ones by thousands of miles.
At this point in time, Coach Kang should be studying at the School of Power Engineering of Shancheng University, majoring in a national specialty - Thermal Energy and Power Engineering.
Lu Mingfei had never been to college, so he didn’t know how awesome this major was. He also didn’t dare to imagine whether Coach Kang would encounter the same life-changing events as Old Tang.
He could only pray that the goddess of fate would stop knitting sweaters with the thread of fate of mortals and leave a relative for Old Tang.
It is the weekend now. According to Coach Kang's recollections of the past, it can be inferred that the current college student Kang should be working part-time at a gym and flirting with the young lady boss of the gym.
Without further ado, let's try our luck.
The taxi drove away in front of a hotel with decent decoration. Lu Mingfei and Guderian checked in two single rooms at the front desk.
Originally, according to Guderian's idea, a presidential suite was to be opened for everyone to live together, with enough bedrooms for comfortable living.
But the more eager he was, the more Lu Mingfei resisted, and in the end he could only ask for two adjacent single rooms.
Guderian packed his luggage and went next door to call Lu Mingfei to come for dinner, but no one answered the door after knocking for a long time. Finally, he went to the front desk to ask and found out that Lu Mingfei had already run away.
Perhaps the only thing to be thankful for was that Lu Mingfei only carried a shoulder bag when he left, and it didn't look like he was running away secretly without telling him.
What's more fortunate is that the Kassel College headquarters did not expect Guderian to keep an eye on Lu Mingfei. They had already arranged people to follow him near the hotel and quietly followed him when he left.
The person in charge of tracking this time was not a foreigner with blond hair, blue eyes, curly hair and dark skin, but a genuine Chinese face.
Lu Mingfei did not hide his intention and took a taxi to the School of Power Engineering of Shancheng University.
There are no classes on Saturday, and even if there are classes, Lu Mingfei doesn't know where to find people. After all, university does not have fixed classrooms like high school.
But he can go to the college's bulletin board and forum to find people. The name of the Melancholy Prince Considine is quite famous in Shandong University.
In the taxi, the driver looked up at the rearview mirror from time to time and found that the faces of the young people riding in the taxi changed from full of expectation to expressionless and then to grief-stricken.
Thinking of the other person's foreign accent and destination, he sighed: "Young man, long-distance relationship, right?"
Looking at the Chaotianmen cigarettes handed to him and the driver's eyes full of pity and sympathy, Lu Mingfei instantly realized that the driver had misunderstood him, and quickly waved his hands to explain: "No, it's not what you think."
He searched for a long time but couldn't find any posts related to Coach Kang. He felt that things had once again exceeded his expectations.
With a face as handsome as Pan An, a body as big as a double-door refrigerator, and top-notch academic performance, how come no one is discussing him at all?
Didn't Kangzi say that someone confessed to him online every day when he was in school? There were even screenshots as evidence, why are they all gone now? "Hey, I understand, young people, good face." The driver flicked the cigarette into Lu Mingfei's arms with one hand: "Uncle, I have seen all kinds of scenes. It's not uncommon for you to travel thousands of miles to give your partner a surprise in college, but find that he gives you a hat.
Listen to my uncle's advice, there are many beautiful women in the world, why bother to love one flower, it is better to see that she is not a good match and break up decisively, rather than raising a baby for someone else in the future. "
"I really wasn't... Never mind. If you say so, then it is." Lu Mingfei didn't bother to explain. He listened to the driver's kind advice with a wooden face. His expression was just like the Bull Demon who was nagged to death by Tang Monk.
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I walked around the School of Power Engineering and checked the notice board, publicity board, and commendation board in the administrative building, but I couldn't find Considine's photo or name.
Unconvinced, he went to the "Bronze King Gym" where Coach Kang worked part-time, but when he got there he found that there was no gym at all, only the ubiquitous hot pot restaurants.
I went to several other gyms to ask, but none of them knew about the legend of Considine, the housewife killer.
"Hey, the world line has really changed again."
Lu Mingfei is feeling a little nervous now. He just hopes that Coach Kang can escape but not the temple, and that he will not be like that brother and sister who abandoned the ancestral home and disappeared without a trace.
"Look at it in a positive way. Maybe Xiaokang just chose not to make a name for himself like Old Tang, but stayed in his hometown to make a difference."
He comforted himself in this way and went to the market and hardware store to buy some things, preparing to visit Old Tang’s hometown tomorrow.
While he was busy making preparations for the operation and the people from Kassel College were busy investigating what he was looking for, the driver outside Shancheng International Airport was greeted by a beautiful scenery.
At the airport exit, a long-legged beauty with a figure even hotter than the people in the mountain city was walking slowly forward dragging a suitcase.
With her two-foot-long jet-black hair and high ponytail, she looks like a goddess in a Ukiyo-e painting.
Hidden beneath the large frog-shaped sunglasses is a face that is so exquisite that it seems to bring disaster to the country and the people. The soft and comfortable fabric wraps around her slender figure that is even more amazing than the golden ratio. She looks like a top supermodel who has come to participate in the Shancheng Fashion Week.
At this moment, the supermodel was frowning and talking on the phone. The topic was not about which brand of clothing designer to wear on the catwalk, but something completely unrelated:
"What did Sanwu say? Are they going to stand up Kassel College?"
(End of this chapter)