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Chapter 93: Good People Have Their Rewards

"She suffers from adhesion of one fallopian tube and blockage on one side. I heard from the doctor that this disease is caused by long-term miscarriage. You still regard her as a saint, and she may have slept with many men. Tsk, tsk, men think

She figured it out and thought about it. On the surface, she is quite serious, but secretly she is a scumbag. Huh, you didn't let me touch it at first, but you let other men touch it casually. I am really a fool." Zhao Feifan gritted his molars and said directly.

I scolded my mother.

"What the hell!" Li Yuanlang was so angry that he threw the towel in his hand towards Zhao Feifan. The guy grabbed him and said angrily: "Brother, you like Erguotou, okay, I won't argue with you anymore, I'll just throw this water girl away

Let’s give it to you. Anyway, you are her first love. I’ve probably seen it before. The first water is yours. It’s not a loss if you take it. You can visit the old place again.”

Li Yuanlang clenched his fists. He would never allow others to slander Shui Tingyue's reputation. If you love her, you must trust her. He did not believe that Shui Tingyue was such a casual woman. Even if she had this disease, she would not necessarily be involved in promiscuity.

It's related.

Li Yuanlang was furious. He clenched his fists and was about to rush over to greet Zhao Feifan for his foul mouth, but he heard Gu Hongyan's cold voice from the door: "Zhao Feifan, I don't allow you to talk nonsense and create trouble here. You are not welcome here. Please

go out!"

Obviously, all the unpleasant words Zhao Feifan just said were poured into Gu Hongyan's ears, and she was so angry that she ordered Zhao Feifan to be kicked out.

"Just leave, who cares." Zhao Feifan put his hands in his pockets and strode out. When he passed by Gu Hongyan, he said: "Aunt Gu, let your daughter take it easy in the future, and take some measures when doing that to avoid miscarriage."

, not good for your health.”

"Get out!" Gu Hongyan yelled angrily, while Zhao Feifan laughed disapprovingly. This terrifying sound echoed in the corridor and failed to dissipate for a long time.

"What are you still doing here? You already know what happened to Xiaoyue, and why are you still refusing to leave?" Seeing that Li Yuanlang was standing still, Gu Hongyan's attitude was not much better than that of Zhao Feifan, so he almost expelled Li Yuanlang and left.

"I want to stay here to take care of Tingyue..." Li Yuanlang said truthfully.

"There are nurses here, as well as me. It's not convenient for a grown man like you to take care of a woman. You'd better leave. I want to be quiet."

Li Yuanlang understands Gu Hongyan's state of mind at this time. Her daughter is sick, her husband is not around, and Zhao Feifan, that bastard, talks nonsense and hurts people's hearts. No matter how strong Gu Hongyan is, she is still a woman. At this time, she needs Shui Qingzhang to be by her side more than anything else.

Yes, even if you lend her a shoulder to lean on, that's fine.

Li Yuanlang obediently walked out of the ward, and when he passed by Gu Hongyan, he did not forget to tell her: "Aunt Gu, you have to take care, good luck has its own destiny, Tingyue will be fine and get better as soon as possible."

What he said was just to comfort people. Even Li Yuanlang felt that what he said had no confidence and was weak.

Gu Hongyan sat beside Shui Tingyue's hospital bed, staring at her daughter's face with her eyebrows furrowed, her face full of sadness. She ignored Li Yuanlang and didn't say a word, but Li Yuanlang believed that Gu Hongyan had listened to his words.

Walking out of the hospital silently, the sun was setting, night was falling, a gust of autumn wind blew by, and the chill hit, Li Yuanlang couldn't help but tighten his collar.

It was late autumn, and the weather was getting colder and colder. Looking at the bright white moon, Li Yuanlang suddenly remembered that in three days, it would be the Mid-Autumn Festival, followed immediately by the National Day Golden Week.

Suddenly, he came up with an idea. It would be better if he held a donation event during the Mid-Autumn Festival or Golden Week.

He communicated this matter with Wu Hongli and Zhou Yu separately. Wu Hongli had already contacted the news media and was just waiting for her order to be in place immediately.

Wu Hongli also reported this matter to Zhang Guorui. He was very much in favor of Zhengdao Real Estate's charity activities. Whatever the need, the township strongly supported it. He also said that he would definitely attend the donation event.

Li Yuanlang originally did not want to make this matter a big deal or a formality. But he wanted to use this to attract the attention of more knowledgeable people in society and help children in poor primary schools live a better life and learn in a better environment.

Happiness is just the watering of knowledge.

Therefore, he neither greeted Xiao Zhanzhan nor reported to Ma Shengran. He did not even mention this matter when he talked to Jin Sheng on the phone.

It would be great if Zhang Guorui could participate. He is the third in command, which shows the importance and sincerity of the township to this matter.

Zhou Yu has no problem, anyway, the weather is getting colder and colder, Qiu Jiyuan's demolition team can't do the work, and the big project will have to wait until next spring. In his words, I have a lot of time now, it's up to you to arrange it.

Therefore, Li Yuanlang, Wu Hongli and Zhou Yu held a video conference to finalize the details and agreed to hold a donation event at Hanjiatun Primary School in the morning the day after tomorrow.

After the chat, Li Yuanlang lamented that life flies by so fast. More than two months have passed in the blink of an eye, but his life has started a roller coaster-like experience. He was promoted from the department level to the full department, and then fell from the hot director of the government office to Shuming.

The township is appointed as the executive deputy township head. His rank has not changed, but his power has shrunk to the size of a palm.

He raised his head and lit a cigarette. The sparks flickered against the bright moonlight, and he sighed with sadness, and his mood was extremely complicated.

Taking out his mobile phone from his pocket, Li Yuanlang dialed Huang Liwei's mobile phone number and asked in a low voice: "Brother Huang, it's me, Yuen Long, where are you? In the office or somewhere else?"
Chapter completed!
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