Chapter 221
The traitor!
He just knew that this guy wasn't making any progress at all.
Fang Lianxin was so angry that he blew his beard and stared. He held on to the black gold cane that his old girl bought for him. He was so angry that he wanted to clean up the house for a moment.
Lin Hanzhi tugged at him and reminded him, what did he say before?
Tangtang said that his son might be depressed, so he must speak well and not show off or yell at his son.
Fang Lianxin looked at his wife and thought that he was depressed, but his drive to piss his old father off didn't change at all.
Fang Mobai, on the other hand, looked stunned. He looked at his white-haired father and skinny mother, with thousands of words stuck in his throat.
This was not how he remembered his parents.
Time is like an emotionless paintbrush, turning the originally high-spirited middle-aged man into a gray-haired old man.
Fang Lianxin couldn't help but feel a little softer when he looked at his red eyes.
He walked in angrily, holding on to his cane and sat down beside him: "You are so stupid, you didn't even light a fire, you dare to sleep in a broken house, you are so old, you are really a bit..."
"Wow, how can you do this? , don't sleep there... Wuwu..."
Fang Lianxin didn't ask, but was interrupted by Fang Mobai's sudden cry.
Fang Mobai covered his eyes with his hands and suddenly wailed: "It's so broken, where are you sleeping, wuwu... I don't know, how can I, how can I let you sleep, it's so cold, what should I do?" He was incoherent and trembling with sobs. As he stood, his whole body was filled with fear.
Fang Lianxin was stunned. He grabbed his cane and felt a little at a loss. Hearing Fang Mobai's cry, he felt extremely regretful.
Lin Hanzhi quickly stepped forward to comfort: "Don't cry, Dabao. It's okay. It's not cold. We are not cold at all. The folks are very nice. We don't live there. Be good, Dabao..." "
Ugh..." Fang Mobai The hands attached to his eyes kept trembling, and he shook his head and sobbed, "Why, wuwu... Why are you old? What should I do? What should I do?" He was like a helpless child, sobbing hard, feeling guilty and drowned in fear.
Lin Wei turned away directly.
She now finally understood why Fang Mobai made such a choice in his previous life.
His parents and family were so important to him.
As a result, my father died in the catastrophe, and I finally reunited with my mother. Unfortunately, the good times did not last long, and my mother also passed away due to depression and illness.
His whole life collapsed, so he finally chose to die with Li Chuan.
Although Lin Wei was not sure because the diary was not very clear, this was the most likely possibility.
It's hard to imagine what Fang Mobai looked like in his previous life when he found Gujiao Village.
How remorseful and sad he was.
Fang Lianxin couldn't sit still anymore, stood up with his cane, and wandered around the bed in panic.
No one blamed him, but he regretted it.
Tangtang was right. His eldest son turned out to be really depressed. When they came back, they heard from people in the factory that Abai was usually very hardworking and capable, but he didn't like to talk, and he didn't talk much when he was idle. I went out to have fun with other people, and just read in the dormitory.
At that time, he should have known that Abo had been having a hard time these years.
His children may not have much potential, but they are kind, filial, soft-hearted and righteous.
He panicked, looking at his crying son and not knowing what to do, until Lin Wei put her arm on his shoulder.
Lin Wei endured the sourness in her eyes and said, "Let him cry, and everything will be fine if he cries." After saying that, she raised her hands to cover her tears, breathing slowly, trying to suppress her sadness.
She comforted her father for a while and then came out of the ward.
Taking the tissue handed over by the assistant, Lin Wei stood at the door and took a few deep breaths.
"The city leaders of Yangcheng just sent someone over," the assistant said, giving her a document. "They want to make an appointment with you."
Lin Wei's visit to Yangcheng was unplanned, so there was no one to receive her here. , these people also just received the news that the richest man Lin is back.
Gujiao Village is under the jurisdiction of Yangcheng, and Yangcheng is half of Lin Wei's hometown. Like Beicheng City, if Lin Wei has the intention to donate, he must start from these two places, especially Shenzhen City is still under the jurisdiction of Yangcheng , this is a relationship that Lin Wei cannot avoid in the future.
Lin Wei took the information, exhaled and walked out: "If they have time, let's do it in the afternoon."
There are still a lot of things to deal with here, and the speed has to be accelerated.
In her plan, she would leave for Xiangjiang immediately after picking up her parents and brother. Communication here was really inconvenient. International long-distance calls were not allowed. Ordinary long-distance calls had to go to the telephone office building, which may not be available in some cities.
Take Fang Mobai this time as an example. They had to call from city to city, but in the end they could only transfer to the county seat. They also had to pick up an outside line and let the operator transfer the call. This process was not to mention too troublesome.
At this time, the mainland's current communications industry was extremely backward, and there was no condition for laying cross-border cables.
There are still many things to deal with in the port city, and Harland's matters bear the brunt. It is not suitable to stay here for too long.
She wanted to buy the small foreign house back. Now that she was back, they would go back to the old house after Fang Mobai was discharged from the hospital, and the things in the darkroom should also be taken out to prevent them from being eaten by insects.
It's almost time to leave after returning to Yangcheng to tidy up a little before going to visit my grandmother's grave.
"This is the document they just sent over. The rehabilitation process of the old gentleman and the old lady has been completed. News has also been sent back from Xiamen that the punishment of Mr. Fang from Langfeng Shipyard has been revoked. The specific situation is still being adjusted... I'm sorry. "
Before the assistant finished speaking, he accidentally bumped into someone in the hospital corridor.
But the person who was hit didn't say anything and walked straight forward, looking a little lost.
Lin Wei only caught the other person's face with her peripheral vision. She had already walked some distance away. She couldn't explain why, but she suddenly stopped and turned around to look at the woman just now.
It was a woman wearing a gray tunic suit with disheveled hair. Her thin back gave people a very sad and lonely feeling.
The assistant on the side said: "Maybe he is ill. There are many terminally ill patients in the hospital who are like this, and they all look like they are unconscious..." But just now she seemed to see that the other person's face was still injured.
Lin Wei said "Ah", waved away the strangeness in her heart, turned around and left.
When she reached the entrance, Luo Jiatong stopped. After recovering, she finally realized that she was going in the wrong direction.
She looked at the words in the employee passage, paused for a few seconds, then turned around and walked back.
When she turned around, she saw a group of people walking quickly towards the stairs across the corridor.
Not only was she looking at that group of people, but other people's eyes were also fixed on these people, not because there were many of them, but because this group of people seemed out of place with the surrounding environment.
They have outstanding temperament and wear expensive and well-tailored clothes, especially the woman in the middle, who wears a black coat with a white sweater skirt folded at the hem. When they walk, they are stirred up by a gust of wind. They are brave and heroic, and look as beautiful as a scene in a painting.
"I heard he's the richest man from Hong Kong City, tsk tsk tsk... his style is different." The patient sitting on the chair waiting for treatment seemed to know these people.
"Really or not?"
"Of course it is true. I just heard what the nurse said. There was a meeting in the hospital just now. It seems that the richest man's relative is hospitalized and lives here. It really can't be true anymore."
"Oh, this is really a good fate. It would be really great for anyone to have such a relative."
"No such fate."
Luo Jiatong smiled and continued walking back, but the next second, she suddenly Stop.
The woman who was called the richest man happened to turn around the entrance, revealing her beautiful profile.
Luo Jiatong was completely stunned and couldn't help but murmured: "Tangtang..."
She's not dead?
Is this... really her? How come it looks so similar?
She closed her eyes and shook her head, how could this be possible?
Fang Yantang became the richest man in Hong Kong, which sounded like a joke.
It was so long ago that the two of them fought for a man and were inseparable. It's really funny to think about it now.
What were you thinking at the time? How stupid it is to be heartbroken over a man and feel sad all day long.
Reality lets her know that men in this world are unreliable, and even your children will leave you.
"Why are you here?" A voice broke her thoughts.
Luo Jiatong raised his head and glanced at the other party, not in the mood to speak at the moment.
"Just tell me what you want to do. Why do you come out on your own? I'm not afraid of meeting an acquaintance and recognizing you."
The woman sorted out the documents in her hand and muttered: "You said you, even if you get divorced, you will end up like this?" You made a big noise and called the police. Now you are fine. People think you are a shrew. What will you do in the future?" The middle-aged woman looked sad.
Luo Jiatong walked slowly and said calmly: "Go and complete the discharge procedures for me."
The middle-aged woman paused, looked at Luo Jiatong, and said: "You... stay in the hospital for one more night, or tomorrow Let's talk about it."
Luo Jiatong stopped and looked at her mother.
The middle-aged woman looked away with some guilt and said uncomfortably: "Your dad... is still angry. I'll talk to your aunt later and you can stay with her for a few days."
Luo Jiatong looked at her blankly and suddenly smiled. got up.
Lost your job, suffered domestic violence, divorced, your children disowned you, and your parents found her embarrassing.
When a person is extremely weak, he cannot cry at all and can only laugh.
"Why are you laughing? Tongtong, don't be like this... I know you are wronged now, but who made you ignore the advice and insist on going to the Revolutionary Committee?"
...
"Luo Jiatong, the former director of the Revolutionary Committee of Qingyang County , please ask them to help find out where this person is now, and has he returned to Yangcheng?"
When they were in Beijing, their parents told them all about Luo Jiatong's care for them over the years.
Nowadays, there are no major health problems with the parents, and this is all due to Luo Jiatong.
It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a benefactor.
The Revolutionary Committee has been banned now, and she guessed that Luo Jiatong would most likely return to Yangcheng.
When Lin Wei came back, Fang Mobai had placed the building blocks all over the bed. His eyes were shining brightly, and his amber eyes were staring closely at the Lego he was assembling. His concentration was completely different from the man who was crying and crying before. Two people.
The old couple had been advised to go back and rest, otherwise they would not have allowed him to do this.
Lin Wei put the insulated lunch box next to the table: "Stop playing, let's eat."
There was no movement, and she didn't know whether Fang Mobai didn't hear or was too focused to pay attention to anyone.
Lin Wei sighed helplessly and said, "It's time to eat. Stop playing. What's the point of seeing the fake ones? I'll take you to see the real ones when I go to Xiangjiang."
"Wait a moment, first..." Fang Mobai paused suddenly. Then he raised his head and looked at Lin Wei, his big eyes shining brightly, "Is there an aircraft carrier in Xiangjiang?"
Lin Wei moved the table to his bedside, sat down and said, "There are no aircraft carriers, cruise ships, cargo ships, luxury yachts, crude oil Can we get the boat?"
Fang Mobai's big eyes flashed, and he nodded heavily: "Yes!"
He helped take out the insulated lunch box and said, "Sister, you really didn't recognize your ancestors in Xiangjiang?"
"Ah, Dad, why are you here again?" Lin Wei looked past him towards the door.
Fang Mobai shivered in fright and dropped the chopsticks in his hand. When he turned around, he saw that the door was closed and there was no one there.
He breathed a sigh of relief and glared at Lin Wei, but he was immediately attracted by the rich dishes on the table. He opened his mouth and said, "How can the richest man eat so well?" "
No," Lin Wei took the chopsticks and said casually. He said authentically, "How could I only eat such shabby food? There is no way now, conditions do not allow it. I have a Manchu-Han banquet every day in Xiangjiang. There are dozens of cooks at home, and I eat nothing every day without repeating the same thing. What about France, I can eat whatever cuisine I want from Turkey, Italy, Mexico, Japan..."
Fang Mobai opened his mouth and was stunned for a while, not knowing whether it was true or not.
He disheveledly served Lin Wei a bowl of soup: "Do you really have a shipyard in Xiangjiang?"
"What do you think? I brought back so many ships, do you know what they are? They are all my own specialties. Lin Wei gave him a chicken leg, "Didn't I tell you before? The port city has developed maritime transportation. As long as you go to Xiangjiang, you will definitely become as powerful as those shipping tycoons. It's a pity that you don't believe me. You Look at me now, am I done?”
As expected, Fang Mobai showed a frustrated expression: "Who knew it could be so simple? A stupid girl like you could become the richest man in Hong Kong. If it were me, I would probably be the richest man in the world now."
Pang -
As soon as he finished speaking, he was hit on the head. .
"What a beautiful idea," Lin Wei took back her chopsticks and said, "Your sister, I am Ziweixing from the sky, a business wizard."
"Hmm, wizard, um... great talent!" Fang Mobai's mouth was full of food, he I had some porridge when I had a check-up at noon. Now I didn't want to talk to her anymore and started eating in a hurry.
He didn't know if there were dozens of cooks in his sister's house, but he could definitely take care of enough meat.
It's really been a long time since he had seen such a sumptuous meal. Even during the Chinese New Year, he couldn't eat these. When he finally ate a meat dish, it was more vegetables and less meat. It was just to borrow the taste of meat. He put down his chopsticks late and lost all the meat stars. No, ordinary people would not be so extravagant.
"Why don't you eat?" Fang Mobai raised his head and saw Lin Wei looking at him.
Lin Wei tilted her face and smiled: "So you look like this, I almost forgot."
Her brother is quite handsome, her parents have really good genes, and their whole family is good-looking.
"You are heartless, even your brother can be forgotten." Fang Mobai's stomach felt heavy, and he slowed down his eating speed. He sandwiched a piece of ham and said, "Unlike me, I can recognize you even if you turn into ashes."
Lin . Wei couldn't help but sigh quietly: "...so stupid, no wonder he can't find a wife."
Fang Mobai stared at her and looked at her: "Have you found one?" But he heard from his parents that his sister doesn't have one either. As for getting married, she was no better than him in this aspect, but he felt confident this time.
"Me," Lin Wei leaned forward slightly, curled her fingers at him mysteriously, and said, "I didn't find it, but I found too many."
"What do you mean?" Fang Mobai was stunned.
Lin Wei whispered: "Don't tell your parents, I actually have a lot of pretty boys in Hong Kong City."
Fang Mobai's eyes widened immediately, and he couldn't close his mouth, looking at Lin Wei in shock.
Lin Wei looked at his expression and thought to herself, this idiot really believes everything he says.
Fang Mobai swallowed: "You raised too many..."
Suddenly there was a cry outside.
"Bitch, if you can, call the police again. I want to see if this is justified."
The soundproofing here is very poor, and the sounds from outside can be heard clearly.
"This is a hospital, how do you beat someone?"
"We are going to beat this bitch to death today!"
Lin Wei couldn't help but frown, and Fang Mobai also looked towards the door.
"Do you know who she is? She is the top leader of the Revolutionary Committee. She has caused harm to many people over the years."
"This evil-hearted person won't even spare her own husband. She has no conscience. You took her clothes off Strip them all, let’s see if she has the nerve to come out and cause harm to others!”
Lin Wei stood up immediately, but Fang Mobai moved faster than her, and opened the door directly without wearing any shoes.
Then a scream came from outside.
After Lin Wei came out, she saw a man lying on the ground screaming. An old lady cursed and tried to scratch Fang Mobai's face, but Lin Wei's people stopped her.
Lin Wei took a deep breath and walked towards the woman who was curled up against the wall.
"Tongtong..." She squatted down and called softly.
The woman did not look back, but covered her head and hugged herself tighter.
Lin Wei gently put his hand on her shoulder: "Tongtong, don't you recognize me? I'm Tangtang."
"Do you still remember me? We used to be best friends."
The woman slowly said She turned her head abruptly, her face and exposed arms were bruised to varying degrees. She held her head with her hands and looked at Lin Wei who was confused for a moment.
Then her pale face slowly showed a look of surprise: "Tangtang..."
"I am," Lin Wei held her slender wrist and smiled, "I'm still looking for you. My mother and I are I said, thank you for taking care of them for so many years. How can you be so powerful and protect so many people? It's like... No, you are a hero."
The moisture in Luo Jiatong's eyes increased at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Am I a hero?" At this moment, all those unspeakable grievances came up.