Chapter 431： Do you think he has feelings for me?

Chapter 431 Do you think he has feelings for me?

Luo Yanqing asked two questions in a row, leaving Wang Guilan not sure how to answer.

“I don’t want to be sent to the Gobi Desert for indefinite rehabilitation. When I get out of the police station, I will immediately go back and forth from there. It’s best to forget that I am still there.”

Luo Yanqing said, paused for a moment, and then Fang continued: "When you are too old to move, I will fulfill my obligation to support you in accordance with the law. The premise is that you are not allowed to see you again. Wait When the time comes, I will send the money out, which will satisfy your love for me!"

“Yan Qing…”

Wang Guilan burst into tears: "You hate your mother, right?"

Luo Yanqing remained silent.

Wang Guilan smiled, but her smile was uglier than crying: "Yes, you should hate me, even your father probably wants to tear me apart... I am not a good woman, nor a good mother, I am sorry for you... "

Without answering, Luo Yanqing asked: "Have you considered it?"

"Let's go back. I'll take them both back right now. Don't worry, I won't go to that compound to look for you again!" Wang Guilan wiped away the tears on her face. She called her two sons to stand up and asked Luo Yanqing: "What are we doing now?" Can you just leave here?"

Luo Yanqing said "hmm".

A few people came out of the police station. Luo Yanqing pursed her lips and took out three large unity sheets from her pocket: "Take them to buy a ticket and some food."

Beicheng is about 60 kilometers away from Langcheng and can be reached by bus. Of course, you can also choose to take a train.

Giving money is not because Luo Yanqing is soft-hearted, but because no matter what, Wang Guilan is his mother. Even if the other party did something ruthless back then, the blood relationship between Luo Yanqing and her could not be denied, and they could not deny that they were mother and son. .

In this way, Luo Yanqing would naturally not really watch the other party being sent to be rehabilitated.

But everyone has a bottom line. Now that he has said everything that needs to be said, if the other party does not listen to his words, one day he repeats his old tricks, and he will not be as lucky as he is today.

Getting on the jeep, Luo Yanqing didn't even look out the window. He ordered the driver to drive. After a while, the car drove away.

“Mom...are we going back like this?”

Meng Xingwang stared at the three big unity cards in his mother's hand, thinking a lot in his mind. He said: "It seems like he is capable. Why do you only give us this little money?"

He really wanted to marry a wife. He wanted to be like his peers in the village. He would have a wife to keep him warm at night, and he would be able to hold a fat boy in his arms in a year. However, given the conditions of his family, he had to earn work points to marry his wife. I'm afraid I won't be able to get married next year, or even the year after tomorrow.

“What about that place? Do you want to be sent to the Gobi Desert for rehabilitation?”

Wang Guilan glared at her second son and asked her third son, Meng Xingping, to help her and walk to the train station: "It's cheaper to take the train. Let's go to Corridor City to buy train tickets as we did when we came here."

“Mom, it will definitely be dark when we get to Langcheng. Do we have to stay in a hotel then?”

Meng Xingping asked.

"What kind of hotel do you want to stay in? After getting off the train, just spend the night on the bench in the train hall." Wang Guilan muttered: "You shouldn't have come here, otherwise, you two brothers wouldn't be accused of being lesbians. He didn’t even have a chance to fight back.”

“The wife that Brother Luo married looks like a fairy daughter, but she’s a little bit tigerish!”

Meng Xingping said loudly: "Mom, have you really decided not to visit Brother Luo's house in the future?"

Wang Guilan: "Do you think he has feelings for me?" He looked at her as if he were a stranger, that is her son, and the other person was talking to such an extent, what else could she do?

(End of this chapter)