Chapter 185

The man led her to the outside of the railway station and waved to stop a taxi. Ding Guoying's manner was very formal. She was the first time she came back to the big city of Haicheng. There were many people and cars here. She dressed like a fox spirit. It was so cold that she still wore skirts and cloth shoes. There were a lot of people who permed their hair.

Ding Guoying took a taxi for the first time. He didn't know how to open the door. His eyes were full of contemplation and care. Did the fox spirit live an immortal life upstairs and downstairs in such a big city?

She clenched her fists. The fox spirit can really enjoy happiness. She enjoys so many blessings. If brother Xing doesn't let go, will there be no man in the city? I have to rob her brother Jingxing.

She won't make her feel better.

The middle-aged man led her to a small hotel, paid the money, led her upstairs, and charged: "after paying the room fee for two weeks, you should live here first. When you need you, you will come to pick you up. Don't run around alone, OK?"

Ding Guoying twisted his hands in the corner of his coat and asked uncertainly, "elder brother, you took me to the city, didn't you let me stir up brother Huang Jingxing and the little fox spirit? What else to wait for? I can't wait a moment. "

If she continues to wait, her mother will force her to marry the lame man, and she will not look up to the lame man. Is it great to have a brick factory at home? She doesn't deserve to walk?

The man calm voice way: "you listen to my arrangement, do not allow yourself to make decisions without authorization, when the bad things happen, you can not take responsibility."

Ding Guoying saw that the man looked serious, and he seemed to have the dignity of a city man. He was a little frightened and did not dare to say anything more: "I know, brother. I live in this hotel. I'll listen to your arrangement."

She can wait as long as she can break up brother Jingxing and fox spirit.

The man left the hostel, and then went to Zhaojiabang Road, Chen Jingui's foreign-style house. He went in. Four women were playing mahjong enthusiastically around the table.

Shen Mengfang, Chen Jingui and Zhao Mingyi are all villagers of Ningcheng. Chen Jingui, a half old woman, has never been married. She only lives by colluding with the rich boss of Haicheng. However, her life is very smooth. A few years ago, she met a generous boss and gave her a small house, which made Shen Mengfang envious.

She was seriously married to Song Guoqing, and she was only allowed to take a casual job in the factory. She would show gratitude for a small dividend at the end of the year.

The determination to calculate the property of the Song family became stronger.

The one who brought Ding Guoying to Haicheng was Chen Jingui's younger brother. He didn't have a serious career. He was mixing with his sister in Haicheng.

As soon as Shen Mengfang and Chen Jingui saw Chen Jinquan come back, they waved their hands and said, "don't fight, don't fight. Let's call it a day."

The other two wives mumbled and took the money and left.

Shen Mengfang worried and asked, "is everything going well?"

Chen Jinquan complacently said: "it's much smoother than expected. Someone volunteered to help you. I've brought you to Haicheng. I've heard that I've been engaged to that battalion commander. When do you want to use it, I'll bring her to you."

Shen Mengfang's eyebrows flutter: "let her live first, this matter should be long-term consideration, not too abrupt and rash."

Chen Jin Guibai glanced at her: "if you want me to say, let that song ran follow the poor battalion commander, how good, you still spend that effort to destroy them, how capable the poor battalion commander can be."

Shen Mengfang gently tut A: "is not it, I also think so."