Chapter 44 I won’t leave tonight!
In the evening, Wan Jiajia came to the Lin Mansion to find Lin Wanqing, carrying a bag of apples in her hand.
"I can't wear your clothes for nothing." Wan Jiajia came in, looking around curiously and exclaiming, "Wow, your house is so big!"
"Oh my god, it's so beautiful!"
The dome ceiling was covered with murals, and even the corridors were carved with birds, fish and insects. Wan Jiajia's family was at best well-off, and she had never seen such a luxurious house.
Lin Wanqing led her to her room. Wan Jiajia smacked her lips as they walked, "No wonder the Zhang family was reluctant to move out."
"Living in this corner is much better than living outside." Wan Jiajia touched the handrail on the stairs. "They will never agree to move out so easily."
"There's a saying, 'They're extremely vicious!' They'll definitely try every possible means, maybe even take risks, but in the end, when they're left with no other options, they'll just leave in disgrace."
This served as a reminder to Lin Wanqing.
If they were pushed into a corner, would they do something to hurt her?
Given the Zhang family's character, it's not surprising that they do shameless things.
She was the only outsider in this family. If they attacked her together, she would be no match for them.
Lin Wanqing twirled her fingers, as if thinking of a solution.
She pulled Wan Jiajia into the house.
"Wanqing." Wan Jiajia looked at Lin Wanqing's suddenly serious expression with a little fear, "Could I be right?"
"It's okay." Lin Wanqing smiled at her comfortingly, "I know their family. They wouldn't dare to do anything bad so blatantly."
Even if they want to do it, they will do it secretly and maliciously. They still hope to live a good life in the future and are unwilling to take risks.
Wan Jiajia still looked at her worriedly.
"Then don't worry about me. I have plenty of ways to deal with them." Lin Wanqing took Wan Jiajia's hand and walked to her closet. "Come on, pick out the clothes you like."
Rows of dresses were neatly hung in the closet. Wan Jiajia just took a look and covered her mouth, almost screaming.
"Wow!" She jumped excitedly, "Wanqing! Your clothes look so good!"
It was a style that wasn't even available anywhere else! Wan Jiajia often went to department stores, where the clothes were considered the most high-end, but the materials and styles were nothing compared to what she had in front of her.
"These clothes were specially made for me by a tailor my father had hired. The styles are popular in Europe, but they have been modified and redesigned to suit my measurements."
Lin Wanqing touched each dress, as if she was touching the past.
Those were her best and happiest days. Her parents were there, she was the apple of their eye, and the whole family revolved around her. It was her carefree girlhood.
"Oh, hurry up and pick two and I'll give them to you." Lin Wanqing forced herself not to think about the past and forced a smile on her face.
Wan Jiajia felt a little distressed and reached out to hug her, "It's all in the past, don't think about the past."
Lin Wanqing smiled and nodded.
In the end, Wan Jiajia chose a navy skirt, saying that it matched her white sneakers very well. She then tied two pigtails, and looked like a young and beautiful schoolgirl!
"Then what are you going to wear tomorrow?" Wan Jiajia looked at Lin Wanqing eagerly.
Lin Wanqing teased her deliberately, "I'll just wear ordinary clothes and serve as your foil. If that instructor sees you, he'll be unable to walk!"
"No!" Wan Jiajia pouted coquettishly, a blush creeping up her face. "We all want to be pretty."
"Then I'll wear this white dress." Lin Wanqing took the dress out of the closet and tried it on herself.
For some reason, she suddenly wanted to wear a white dress, as if she was wearing this color when she first went to the orphanage.
The mother in the welfare home said she was like an angel.
At that time, Si was standing among the group of children. He was thin and small, staring at her with big eyes.
When Lin Wanqing thought of this, a trace of shyness flashed across her face. At that time, Si Ye kept calling her Angel Sister.
Ask her if she can help him find his parents.
I don’t know if Si Ye’s wish has come true now.
Lin Wanqing took Wan Jiajia to one of her favorite restaurants. After the meal, she returned to the Lin Mansion.
She went upstairs, locked the door, and drew the curtains. Lin Wanqing even placed a knife next to her pillow.
Perhaps it was Wan Jiajia's words that reminded her, or perhaps it was her own defense mechanism that was at work, but Lin Wanqing felt that it would be best for her not to have any contact with the Lin family before they moved out.
At first, Lin Wanqing didn't feel anything unusual and was as quiet as usual. Gradually, she began to feel relieved.
Could it be that I am overthinking it?
After most of the night, Lin Wanqing felt the urge to pee. She couldn't hold it any longer, so she opened the bedroom door and tiptoed out to the bathroom.
When she came back and walked into the room, the bedroom door slammed shut.
Lin Wanqing was startled, her heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she turned around immediately.
A dark figure stood in front of her, and in the moonlight Lin Wanqing could just see his face clearly.
Zhang Guodong.
Lin Wanqing raised her hand and quickly turned on the light in the room.
Zhang Guodong stood under the light and smiled at Lin Wanqing.
"Wanqing." He took a step forward.
Lin Wanqing subconsciously took a step back.
"Zhang Guoliang, you are my uncle. It's not good for you to come to my room in the middle of the night." Lin Wanqing looked around vigilantly. It was very quiet downstairs.
Yang Aihua did not stop her man from entering someone else's room, which means she had already agreed.
"I'm not Guoliang." Zhang Guodong shook his head. "Look at me again, who am I?"
He straightened the corner of his clothes and looked at Lin Wanqing with Zhang Guodong's usual expression.
This dress belonged to Zhang Guodong. It seemed that he had lent it to Zhang Guoliang before, which is why the dress escaped being burned by Lin Wanqing.
"What do you want to do?" Lin Wanqing's hands gradually tightened, and her whole body suddenly became nervous.
Zhang Guodong recalled his past. How had he treated Lin Wanqing in the past?
Kneeling and obeying orders? Anyway, he is just a lackey.
Now he had to play this role again. He smiled flatteringly and said, "Wanqing, I'm Guodong."
"Did you miss me?"
Lin Wanqing looked at Zhang Guodong's somewhat morbid smile and felt her hair stand on end. She hugged herself tightly and shouted, "Zhang Guoliang, what's wrong with you?"
"I'm Guodong, your favorite Guodong!"
Zhang Guodong stroked the large bed beneath his hands, his expression infatuated, "Don't you remember? This room, this bed, holds so many beautiful memories of ours?"
"Are you possessed by Zhang Guodong's ghost?" Lin Wanqing raised her hand and hit Zhang Guodong in the face. "Get off your brother right now!"
“Get out!”
A sudden slap knocked Zhang Guodong's face off.
"Lin Wanqing, what are you doing?" Zhang Guodong shouted angrily, "I'm not possessed!"
He couldn't understand why Lin Wanqing didn't play by the rules?
Shouldn't she hug him and cry excitedly?
"So you wanted to pretend to be a ghost and scare me!" Lin Wanqing took the opportunity to quickly move away from Zhang Guodong. "You are my uncle. How can you justify showing up in my room at this time?"
Zhang Guodong had no choice but to put on a smile again, "Wanqing, I came to you to discuss something with you."
Lin Wanqing frowned, her intuition telling her that it must not be a good thing.
"I want to inherit both branches of the family." Zhang Guodong said confidently, "Wanqing, Zhijie is my brother's child. I don't want him to end up not knowing he's a member of the Zhang family."
"What did you say?" Lin Wanqing thought it was ridiculous and shook her head repeatedly in disbelief. "This is pure feudal dregs!"
"But this is good for you and the child, isn't it?" Zhang Guodong slowly approached Lin Wanqing. "You and Guodong have exactly the same face. Isn't this a comfort to you?"
"Don't you miss Guodong? You can treat me as Guodong!"
Zhang Guodong became more and more excited as he spoke. "Zhijie can't be without a father, right? I'm his uncle, and we both have Zhang family blood. I will treat him as my own son."
"This way, we'll always be a family! How wonderful!"
Zhang Guodong showed a greedy expression. He looked at Lin Wanqing as if he was looking at a prey that was about to be caught.
In his expectation, Lin Wanqing would never refuse.
"Wanqing, I'm Guodong."
"Do you miss me? I won't leave tonight. I will serve you well."
He smiled, pretending to be affectionate, but his eyes were filled with greedy desire.
He wants Lin Wanqing and all of Lin Wanqing's property!
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