"Are you sick?" The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Su Nan couldn't help but throw the bag to the ground.
Su Tiantian must have something wrong with her brain. She dared to rob people illegally on the street for a few dollars. Should we say she is brave or fearless?
But it’s just a case worth a few dollars, and I don’t know whether the public security bureau will accept it.
She was so angry that she was about to die. The only thing that could comfort her now was that the stalker had been caught, so she didn't have to be so scared when going to and from get off work anymore.
She didn't have much savings at the time, so she gave it all away today.
Oh, that telegram!
Thinking of this, Su Nan took her bag and hurried to the post office, but when she arrived at the post office, everyone else had already left work.
It's over. By tomorrow, the telegram will have been sent out, and Zhou Rang will definitely misunderstand that something has happened to her.
Now that the crisis was over, she didn't know how to face Zhou Rang who had rushed back. Most importantly, what should she do if she delayed Zhou Rang from fulfilling his filial duty in front of his aunt?
What a sin, Su Tiantian is such an unlucky thing.
When Su Nan was jumping up and down in front of the post office, she didn't know that in a dark alley not far away from her, a pair of eyes were staring at her every move.
The owner of those eyes is definitely not Su Tiantian.
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The largest black market in Shanghai is located in a residential area in the south of the city. As the sky gets darker, it becomes more and more lively.
As the year draws to a close, more and more people come to the black market to stock up on goods. After all, the supply of food and other goods provided by the supply and marketing agencies is limited, and many people either cannot buy them or do not have enough tickets.
But you can’t not buy it. You can make do with it at other times, but you can’t be careless during the Spring Festival which comes once a year.
Therefore, the black market has become the first choice for many people to shop.
In the black market in Shanghai, as long as you have enough money, you can buy anything.
In one of the residential buildings, a man in a thick military coat was sitting on the balcony, cracking melon seeds leisurely, with a stove at his feet to keep warm.
From time to time, he would sit up straight and take a look at the black market business below him, and take a sip of hot tea from time to time. His life was so good.
At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door. The man did not get up because he knew someone had gone back to open the door.
"Aunt, Brother Guangyi sent a telegram." A clear male voice sounded at the door.
"Oh, okay, thank you for making a special trip to deliver it to him." Yang Chunhua took the envelope handed over by the man.
"It's okay, auntie, I'll leave first." The man thanked her and left.
Yang Chunhua closed the door, looked the envelope up and down, then went into the house, walked directly to the balcony, and threw the envelope at Zheng Guangchen.
"Who sent you the telegram?" Yang Chunhua sat back in the living room to pick vegetables and asked curiously.
Zheng Guangqi put down the melon seeds in his hand, patted the melon seed shell residue on his hand, frowned, and thought for a long time but couldn't think of who could send him a telegram.
"I don't know either." Zheng Guangqi picked up the envelope and looked at it, his eyes finally fixed on the address in the lower corner of the envelope.
"Jiangbei Province?" He didn't know anyone in Jiangbei Province, except for Brother Rang. But didn't Brother Rang return to Shanghai a few days ago?
Who could that be?
The wind blew gently, blowing up the strands of hair on Zheng Guangqi's forehead, revealing his furrowed brow.
Jiangbei Province? Who could it be?
With the intention of exploring the answer, Zheng Guangqi opened the envelope and a row of neatly printed words came into view. The words were not too many and it only took him a few seconds to read them all.
"What the hell." Zheng Guangqi's eyes widened and he almost fell off his chair in excitement.
"What's the matter? Can you be more careful and not knock over the stove?" Seeing him so flustered, Yang Chunhua knocked on the table in annoyance.
"Mom, I'm going out for a while. Something happened to my sister-in-law." Zheng Guangqi hurriedly folded the paper and stuffed it into his pocket, then rushed out of the house.
"Hey, where are you from, sister-in-law? You little rascal, come back early for dinner." Yang Chunhua chased to the stairs and yelled at Zheng Guangqi who had already run to the first floor.
Zheng Guangqi had no time to care about his mother. All he wanted now was to rush to Zhou Rang and tell him the shocking news.
It's over. My sister-in-law is so beautiful, and being followed by someone is no small matter. If the other party has bad intentions and finds the right opportunity to attack her, it will be too late to regret it.
As for why Zhou Rang left his address to Su Nan, it was probably to guard against certain people in the Zhou family.
Zheng Guangqi lived quite far from Zhou's home, and he had no car, so he could only take the tram.
At the same time, at the Zhou family, the atmosphere was extremely strange.
The living room was full of people. On one side of the sofa sat Song Wanqing and Zhou Xingwen, as well as Zhou Qian who had just returned home.
On the other side sat a well-dressed middle-aged couple and a young and pretty girl.
Zhou Rang sat on a dining chair not far away, flipping through the book in his hands with an expressionless face.
While chatting passionately, the other kept silent as golden.
"It's been a long time since we last met. The two young masters in your family have grown up so much?" Xiao Suxin glanced at Zhou Qian, then at Zhou Rang, and spoke with some emotion.
"Yes, it's been ten years since we last met. Sihan has grown into a graceful young lady. Come here and let your aunt take a good look at her." Song Wanqing waved to Qin Sihan who was sitting quietly beside her.
A girl in a pink coat stood up from the sofa, came to Song Wanqing, and called out sweetly, "Hello, Auntie."
Qin Sihan is a Chinese-American mixed-race girl with beautiful waist-length black curly hair. Her features are three-dimensional and delicate, and her pupils are blue, like glowing glass beads.
Song Wanqing held Qin Sihan's hand, her eyes lit up, and she praised sincerely, "This child is so beautiful."
Qin Sihan smiled generously and said in a sweet voice, "Auntie is pretty too."
This is not false. To give birth to a person as beautiful as Zhou Rang, she must be a beauty as well.
Song Wanqing had her long hair tied up in a bun at the back of her head and was wearing a green wool coat. She looked exceptionally gentle, and her whole body exuded the air of a lady from a noble family and a scholarly air.
Apart from some wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, his face was fair and translucent, and he looked like he was in his early thirties.
Hearing this, Song Wanqing smiled brightly. After a few words of modesty, she changed the subject and said, "I do remember that Su Xin said you wanted to leave your daughter to my family as a daughter-in-law."
As soon as these words were spoken, the living room suddenly fell silent for two seconds. Before Xiao Suxin could speak, Qin Hui, who was sitting next to her, spoke up: "I remember this happening too."
Qin Hui is an American, but he speaks Chinese very well, speaking fluent Mandarin with only a slight American accent.
"Although I agree, it still depends on the children's wishes." Xiao Suxin covered her lips and smiled.
After saying this, Xiao Suxin and Song Wanqing looked at each other calmly, both revealing a hint of a smile, and it was obvious that they had colluded with each other long ago.
The Qin family just returned from the United States half a month ago. The couple is now one of the scientific researchers of an important national project.
Song Wanqing and Xiao Suxin grew up together as close friends, and the Song and Xiao families were also very good neighbors.
The two of them were admitted to Shanghai University together, and met each other's lovers there.
Later, Song Wanqing married into Shanghai from Beijing, and Xiao Suxin married Qin Hui, who was studying in Shanghai. The two families stayed in Shanghai together for many years.
It was not until ten years ago that Qin Hui and Xiao Suxin moved to the United States with their daughter that the two families separated, but they have always kept in touch.
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