Wang Lang staggered back, "Tongtong..."

Li Shitong retreated to the door, "Wang Lang! I will never see you again!"

Bang!

The door was thrown hard.

Wang Langchang stood at the door with regret and asked Lilian that Li Shitong's illness has reached a bottleneck now. If you want to get well, you only have a suitable stimulation, but that kind of thing still depends on the opportunity.

Wang Lang stood for five or six minutes and turned around and left.

When we got home, there were many cars parked at the door, and there were many reporters taking photos of the people at the door and Lilian.

The man standing with Lilian looked at Wang Lang with Lilian's hand, then ran to Wang Lang all the way, reached out and grabbed Wang Lang's hand enthusiastically.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, on behalf of the domestic medical community, I would not have come to us if it weren't for you, Ms. Lilian. Thank you, your contribution was huge!"

Wang Lang smiled casually, "I'm not as good as you said. I just asked Lilian to treat people."

The man was a little embarrassed, but he still adapted to the camera, "Then I would also like to thank you. Without you, Ms. Lilian would not come here."

Wang Lang smiled and went back to the house with a few simple and polite words.

Before noon, Lilian was invited away by a group of people, and the room suddenly became empty.

Wang Lang sat on the sofa, his eyes empty and looked at the chandelier. After a while, Xiao Cui walked over and said, "Boss, I'll pack your stuff for you. You can wait and take a shower, I'll go cook."

"Oh, thank you." Wang Lang said casually.

Xiao Cui smiled.

"Xiao Cui, I will pay you my salary later." Wang Lang lit a cigarette and said.

Xiao Cui was stunned for a moment and stood there. After a long time, Xiao Cui spoke, "Boss, are you going to quit me?"

"No, I will come back in the future. I just don't know when I will come back. Please stay here with Meng Fanxing, help me see my house, pay the salary, and Lilian will continue to live here. You have to take care of her diet and daily life." Wang Lang said.

Xiao Cui nodded and turned to cook.

At noon, the couple of Lei Huaer came.

"Brother, why are you leaving at will?" Lei Huaer made it straight to the point.

Wang Lang threw a cigarette to Lei Huaer. Lei Huaer glanced at Yaya and saw Yaya nodding, Lei Huaer lit the cigarette.

"The family must leave when sending messages." Wang Lang smiled.

"Will you come back?" Lei Huaer took a breath of cigarette.

"I don't know, I might come back." Wang Lang smiled again.

Lei Huaer took a deep breath of cigarette, "Brother, come back if you have time. This is your home. Besides, Yaya and I are about to get married, so you can't stop coming."

"I will definitely come when you get married." Wang Lang promised.

"Brother, what's going on with sister-in-law?" Lei Huaer asked again.

Wang Lang smiled bitterly and put out the cigarette butts, "Everything goes with the flow. Please help me take care of it after I leave, don't let Li Xi bully her."

"I don't have to say that I can do this." Lei Huaer also extinguished the cigarette butts.

The two fell into silence. After a long time, Xiao Cui walked over and said, "Boss, the meal is ready, and the meal is over."

Wang Lang patted his legs and said, "Come on, eat, just treat it as a farewell to me."

Several people had dinner together at the table, and considering that Wang Lang took the train, he only drank a little wine.

After taking a shower, Lei Huaer took Wang Lang to the train station in the afternoon.

With the young couple facing Lei Huaer back, Wang Lang waved his hand and drowned in the sea of ​​people.

Lei Huaer pushed her sunglasses hard, "Fuck! When I get really awesome one day, I will build a building and take all my brothers in to live in."

Yaya next to her held Lei Huaer's arm, looked at Lei Huaer's side face, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed Lei Huaer's side face.

Lei Huaer touched her face, but she didn't react for a while, "Why are you kidding me?"

"Love you."

Lei Huaer actually blushed, "There are so many people, you are not ashamed of being a stinky girl."

Yaya suddenly laughed, grabbed Lei Huaer's shoulder, and stood at the crowded train station, "Lei Huaer, I! Love! You!"

Lei Huaer pushed her sunglasses, slapped Yaya in the butt, picked Yaya up and ran away, "I'm a stinky girl!"

Wang Lang originally thought it would be a sleeping ticket, but when he arrived at the train station, he took it out and saw that it almost exploded in place.

Station tickets.

Wang Lang's mentality was a bit broken after a thirty-six-hour drive.

Before getting into the car, Wang Lang found a box that was wide and three centimeters thick and put the dragon sword inside and carried it on his back. He was in trouble when he passed the security check and was very stable.

It's not obvious on the screen on the security check that this is a knife.

There were many people in the car, like a can. Wang Lang found a place to lean on it, and the strong smell of instant noodles drifted inside.

The car began to walk staggeringly.

Wang Lang was squeezed into the middle position by the crowd, standing against the seat, and could not find a place to buy a small stool before getting on the bus. Wang Lang was also very hurt.

There were six people sitting next to him. Wang Lang had a family of three. The opposite side was this round man, 1.9 meters tall and strong, wearing a half-sleeved and a tattoo on his arm. The two words above could be seen vaguely.

Mother.

In addition, there was a bloated middle-aged man who started sleeping when he got in the car. There was a young girl sitting between them. The girl looked average but had a unique figure. She was wearing shorts. I guess she didn't expect that she would be sandwiched between two big men before getting in the car.

The big man with tattoos sat on the side of the corridor, with only half of his butt sitting in his seat, nearly ten centimeters away from the girl next to him.

The man was holding a chicken and a bottle of wine in his hand, eating and drinking. When he saw someone beside him, he grinned, "Who eats? Don't be polite, eat as long as you want." As he said that, he put the thing on the table.

No one moved, but no reason. This burly man looks really bad, and just looking at his face, he looks like a natural bad guy.

After a while, the man finished eating and drinking, and then he started chatting with the family of three opposite him.

The family of three sent their son to college. After a few casual conversations, the man stood up and walked towards the smoking room. Wang Lang also became addicted to smoking and followed him.

The big man was holding a cigarette in his mouth, and he couldn't even call the lighter. Wang Lang handed over his lighter. The big man grinned and said, "Thank you."

Wang Lang lit a cigarette, and the two smoked silently.

"Where are you going, brother?" asked the big man.

"Chenyang City."

"Are you more than 30 hours of standing tickets?" the big man asked with a smile.

Wang Lang nodded.

"Where are my brothers' families?"

"In Lingxia Province."

"I've been there, it's quite fun, but the wind and sand are strong. When I went there, I happened to encounter a storm in the sand city. Damn, my friend and I went to the sand city to play, and almost died inside." The big man smiled.

Wang Lang took out his ears, "Where are you going?"

"Chuanbei City."

Wang Lang didn't say anything.

"Brother, I don't think you look like an ordinary person. Are you a retired veteran?" the big man asked extinguishing the cigarette butt.

Wang Lang also extinguished the cigarette butts.

"No."

"No, you must have served in the service and have not been short. I feel that you have a killing aura."

Wang Lang grinned, "What is the killing aura?"

"Really, brother, I used to bring the daughter of our military commander. She took me to the army and you have some things on you."

"You are awesome." Wang Lang smiled.

"It's all over." The big man touched his head and smiled casually.

"Your tattoo is quite interesting." The big man pointed at the tattoo on Wang Lang's finger.

Wang Lang smiled and didn't say anything.

"Every tattoo has a story afterwards, and this brother will have a story at a glance." A smoker next to him interrupted. "Brother, what are the words you tattooed on your body?"

"My mother." The big man touched his head.

"I am very happy to have a son as filial as you."

"My mother is dead." The big man smiled and touched the word "mother" on his arm.

The atmosphere was a little solidified at one point.

Wang Lang lit a cigarette for himself and sent a big man. The big man said a little, grinning, "I was young and like a fool. I had made some trouble. I squatted for six years. My mother died before I came out. At that time, I truly understood what it means to support my son but not to wait for his relatives."

Everyone was silent and silent.

After smoking, the two returned to their seats.

The girl with shorts was having a great time chatting with the fat middle-aged man next to her. The middle-aged man shook the gold watch on his wrist, "This, given by a friend, made by a Swedish designer himself, and limited edition models all over the world, this is nothing."

Wang Lang stood next to him again, and the man sat next to the girl. The girl frowned and squeezed into it. The chubby middle-aged man grinned.

At around 2 a.m., Wang Lang, who was sleeping while standing, was suddenly awakened by a scream.

Wang Lang lowered his head and found that the man was asleep with his back and forked, but his hands were placed in the girl's crotch.

"Stirsty hooligan!"
Chapter completed!