Chapter 74: Ex-husband, we will definitely invite you to our wedding
It just so happens that I’m short of money recently and don’t know where to get some from.
After thinking about it carefully, Aunt Zhang felt something was wrong. This kind of task had never been hers before. Usually, those who did the purchasing had strong connections.
Aunt Zhang sat there, staring at Lin Wanqing for a long time.
Was it Lin Wanqing who was setting her up? Aunt Zhang was worried. She had suffered so much at the hands of Lin Wanqing that she couldn't help but think about it. She always learned from her mistakes.
Lin Wanqing didn't look at her, or maybe she deliberately didn't look at her.
Aunt Zhang took a deep breath, and her heart, which had been filled with joy just now, suddenly turned cold.
She knew very well what the relationship between Lin Wanqing and Chen Fenglan was. If she helped Lin Wanqing to deal with her, she would be caught off guard.
It was really painful for her to see such a big pie falling into her hands and not be able to eat it.
Lin Wanqing reported to the street office for two hours every day. Her main task was to teach them Russian and keep an eye on Zhang Ma.
Everyone knew the connection between her and Zhang Ma, so there were many people who planned to watch the fun.
After all, they were the ones who caused all the gossip recently.
But what surprised them this time was that Lin Wanqing and Zhang Ma were both doing their own things and ignored each other.
The more this happened, the more abnormal it became. Lin Wanqing knew clearly that Aunt Zhang must be on guard against her.
Lin Wanqing remained calm and planned to take a gamble.
On the other hand, Zhang Guodong went to work on the same day he was discharged from the hospital.
Just as he walked to the office and before entering, he heard a burst of laughter, the kind of laughter that sounded like an uproarious laughter. After the laughter stopped, he heard his own name.
"I heard Guoliang was admitted to a mental hospital?"
"I know, I know. I witnessed the whole thing! Guoliang insisted on saying he was Guodong and wanted to get back together with Lin Wanqing. Lin Wanqing thought he was out of his mind, so she called in a mental patient and took him away!"
"That's too scary! How could a perfectly healthy person go crazy? Do you think he'll still be able to come to work in the future?"
Having said that, Zhang Guodong suddenly pushed the door open.
The office suddenly became quiet.
Zhang Guodong stood at the door, his face gloomy and motionless, his eyes staring blankly like a pool of stagnant water.
The wooden door was painted with mottled green paint, and behind it was a dark corridor, which complemented his gloomy temperament. Looking at him suddenly was really scary.
Everyone immediately fell silent.
Some people didn't even dare to look at him. Zhang Guodong stood at the door, not knowing whether to go in or not, and just stood there awkwardly.
"Guoliang, come in quickly. What are you standing there for?"
It took this person a while to put on a fake smile and waved to Zhang Guodong.
Zhang Guodong walked in with his head down.
"I heard that you were sick. We were planning to go to your house to see you together, but who knew you would come to work." The team leader smiled at everyone, and the atmosphere immediately became lively.
"Yes, yes, tell me, you are a grown man, why are you always sick?"
The wound on his chest had not healed yet, and he was hit on the head again. Then he was said to be mentally ill and was admitted to a mental hospital.
What can I do? From head to toe, from the outside to the inside, nothing is good.
Zhang Guodong just said coldly: "I'm not sick."
He lowered his head and looked up at people, giving people a gloomy feeling.
Everyone didn't know how to respond, and they felt that Zhang Guodong was really different from before.
Maybe I really have a mental illness?
Zhang Guodong felt everyone's gazes, which stayed on him for too long, with a hint of temptation or excitement about gossip, in short, with ill intentions.
"I told you I'm not sick! It was that bitch Lin Wanqing who framed me!" Zhang Guodong stood up suddenly, gasping for breath angrily.
Everyone looked at each other, wondering if they were fine.
"Comrade Guoliang, don't be so excited." The team leader stepped forward with a smile to smooth things over. "I see you're still not feeling well. Have you not fully recovered? Do you want me to give you a few days off?"
Zhang Guodong raised his eyelids, glanced at the team leader, and said, "It's okay, I'm not sick, I don't need to rest."
He sank back into the chair.
Then the whole office fell into a low pressure. No one dared to speak loudly and everyone was cautious in doing everything. Especially when talking to Zhang Guodong, they were even more careful, for fear that they might say something that would offend him.
He is mentally ill!
This kind of environment is too depressing. Everyone is complaining, but they can only complain behind their backs.
Zhang Guodong didn't know why everyone looked at him with tinted glasses just because he had been to a mental hospital.
He's not really sick! How come he's become a virus? Why is everyone avoiding him?
This kind of thing was really upsetting, so Zhang Guodong ran away as soon as he got off work.
The way home suddenly became extremely long. Zhang Guodong kept his eyes alert to his surroundings. He would stare at anyone who passed by him for a long time.
If two or three people gathered together, he would feel even more uncomfortable and glare at them fiercely, trying to warn them not to talk about him behind his back, that he was not mentally ill!
Yes, he always felt that everyone was pointing fingers at him.
He knew he was not sick, but if he continued like this, he would go crazy sooner or later.
Zhang Guodong walked with extreme fear all the way and slowly stopped in front of a villa.
This is the only way for him to go to and from get off work - Lin Mansion.
Zhang Guodong stood at the door of the Lin Mansion and looked up at his and Lin Wanqing's former bedroom.
Imagine that he still lives here, sleeping on a soft big bed, the room is clean and tidy, and everything he uses is of the highest quality.
However, now he lives in a slum, which is completely different from his previous life.
He stood there for a long time and refused to leave.
The shouts of "one, two, one" came from a distance, loud and intimidating.
Zhang Guodong looked back.
Si Ye stood at one side of the team, looking dignified and walking towards him step by step with powerful steps.
And he was listless, like a rat in a gutter.
Zhang Guodong subconsciously took a step back and watched Si Ye and his team standing in front of the gate of Lin Mansion.
Si Ye's eyes only lightly glanced at Zhang Guodong, "Just... discharged from the hospital?"
His tone was full of disdain, and he just glanced at him out of the corner of his eye, as if he didn't take him seriously at all.
"You, what are you doing here?" Zhang Guodong looked at the gate of Lin Mansion, then at Si Ye, feeling a little nervous.
Si Ye looked ahead, straightened his military discipline button and said, "I will live here from now on."
Because this will definitely be his home in the future.
"What did you say?" Zhang Guodong was a little shocked, then suddenly laughed, "Lin Wanqing actually went to such lengths to piss me off. She's quite self-sacrificing."
Si Ye's whole body was in a state of restlessness, and the pride and arrogance he felt was about to burst out. After hearing what Zhang Guodong said, his thoughts froze for a moment, and then his whole body was enveloped in a haze, his eyes fixed on Zhang Guodong.
As if sensing his change, Zhang Guodong continued, "I know who you are."
"That bean sprout from the orphanage funded by the Lin family, you used to love sticking to Lin Wanqing, but what happened? Didn't she end up falling in love with me and getting married?"
Zhang Guodong smiled provocatively at Si Ye, "She loves me madly. You haven't seen her love someone, right? It's very touching."
"You are stuck in the memories of the past and still dreaming. You are so pitiful." Si Yeye smiled, "You have already lost her. From now on, she can only be mine."
Si Ye held his head high again, looking straight ahead, staring at the gate of the Lin Mansion and looking inside, as if looking at the future of him and Lin Wanqing.
"You! Who the hell are you? You are just my defeated opponent!" Zhang Guodong was angry and wanted to grab Si Ye's collar and beat him up, but when he looked at his arms and legs, he immediately stopped.
Not a match.
Si Ye glanced at him up and down with contempt.
"I'm telling you, Lin Wanqing only loves me. Just give up on that idea. As long as I use some tricks, she will definitely come back to me." Zhang Guodong tried hard to calm his anger. "You don't know how much she loves me."
"We're just having a cold war, just some marital fun."
This must be the case. In order to make him see his own heart clearly, Lin Wanqing must be testing him.
What he did was to make Lin Wanqing feel at ease. Only in this way would Lin Wanqing let him come back to her.
Si Yequan thought he was talking nonsense. "Your name is Zhang Guoliang, right? I remember Lin Wanqing's poor husband who died young was called Zhang Guodong. Who do you think you are?"
Everyone said that the man in front of him was a psychopath, but Si knew that was not the case.
He is really Zhang Guodong.
They were rivals in love. When they were very young, before they knew what a rival in love was, there was wariness and hatred in his eyes when he looked at him.
It was so familiar, how could Si Ye forget it?
"I am Lin Wanqing's husband!" Zhang Guodong gritted his teeth, looking angry.
Si also scoffed, "So you are mentally ill."
"One day, sooner or later, I will let you drink the wedding wine of Lin Wanqing and I. Then I will let you sit at the main table and let you see with your own eyes how happily we love each other."
"I also want to thank you, my ex-husband. Without you, how could I have a future?"
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