My Dongguan Love Story

Even now, Lin Ping remains unrepentant and continues to use his clumsy sweet talk to deceive and appease Lin Guilian.

Lin Guilian, who was once full of loopholes in the lie, believed it without question and willingly fell for it.

The thought that the man she had desperately wanted to marry was nothing more than a selfish, cold-hearted, and irresponsible scumbag made her feel nauseous.

Even the initial fervor and joyful anticipation for the future now seem both laughable and pathetic.

Seeing that Lin Guilian wasn't buying his act, Lin Ping wasn't annoyed. He turned to the crew-cut man and said, "Crew-cut man, didn't you say she ran away? She's brought something here now. If we catch her, we can give Brother Nan an explanation."

Of course, the crew-cut man knew he was right, but he couldn't beat Chen Dazhuang!

But thinking of Nan Ge's fierce appearance, he decided to fight. The room was cramped, and Chen Dazhuang was also being held back by Lin Guilian; it was uncertain who would win or lose.

He gave his henchmen a wink, and they immediately understood, raising their machetes and surrounding me.

I glanced around and saw that there were only five people, including the man with the buzz cut, not many. But Lin Guilian was also there. Protecting her while being attacked by five machetes wouldn't be easy.

In this situation, the only option is to capture the leader first.

If I rush over and beat up the crew-cut guy, they'll probably swarm around me too, and then I won't have to worry about Lin Guilian anymore.

Thinking of this, I unbuckled my belt and charged towards the crew-cut man. Seeing him slashing at me head-on, I quickly dodged to the left. The machete slid past my face, grazed the hem of my fluttering clothes, and missed.

I turned around and swung my belt, striking his face and instantly turning his nose bright red.

The man with the buzz cut felt as if his neck had been snapped, and he screamed in pain.

The machete in his hand involuntarily fell to the ground.

I planted my right foot on the ground, caught the machete on the instep, and sprang upwards. The machete flew into the air, and I caught it. I turned around to block the machete that was attacking from behind.

Bang~

One of the henchmen's machetes struck my knife, sending sparks flying.

I reached out with my left hand and lashed his hand with a whip. He cried out in pain and dropped his knife.

I continued to slash and whip the others, and after a few rounds, they were all lying on the ground howling in pain.

Seeing that I had subdued these people, I walked up to Lin Ping, squatted down, and looked at him: "Give me Lin Guilian's ID card."

When Lin Ping saw that I had easily defeated the Hunan gang members, his mouth gaped open in astonishment. When I asked him for his ID card, he lowered his head and stammered, unwilling to give it to me.

This ID card is his last resort to control Lin Guilian. If he gives it to me, he probably won't be able to control Lin Guilian anymore.

Seeing that he dared to resist, I slapped his face hard with my right hand, and it swelled up instantly.

"Ouch!" he groaned, clutching his face. Seeing me raise my right hand to slap him again, he quickly shook his head, "I'll give it to you, okay?"

As he spoke, he shakily took a gray wallet out of his pocket, then took out an ID card from inside the wallet and handed it to me with trembling hands.

I took the ID card and handed it to Lin Guilian, who nodded. I then snatched Lin Ping's wallet as well.

When Lin Ping saw me snatching his wallet, he frantically stretched out his hand, saying, "This wallet is mine."

I glanced up at him, then reached into his wallet and took out all three hundred-plus yuan. I slapped the money across his face: "I went to Golden Years to pick up Lin Guilian, and it cost me three thousand yuan. You have to pay for this."

When Lin Ping heard that I was going to ask him to pay three thousand yuan, his eyes widened in shock, looking at me helplessly. "You, you're the one who made money, why should I pay? Besides, I don't have that much money."

He only had a little over three hundred yuan on him, which was what he had left over from the five hundred yuan Lin Guilian brought yesterday. He was completely broke. Even the house payment for next month was waiting to be made after the Hunan gang split the profits.

Listening to his self-righteous words, I laughed in anger: "If you hadn't lied to Lin Guilian, would I have needed to pay three thousand yuan to save her?"

What I didn't say next was, "I didn't touch Lin Guilian either." Three thousand is no small sum; do you expect me to be a sucker?

Unable to extort money from Lin Ping, I turned to look at the crew-cut man lying on the ground, still groaning.

Ultimately, the three thousand yuan I paid was to the Hunan gang. It's fair that I ask them to return it now, right?

The man with the buzz cut was still clutching his nose and crying in pain. When he saw me coming over and asked him to pay, he froze. After I slapped him a few times, he had no choice but to let the others chip in the money.

In the end, all that was taken out was 1,325 yuan.

Even including Lin Ping's, it's still less than 1,700.

In total, I lost 1,300.

But having gotten my ID and money, I decided not to argue with them anymore. I spat on the ground, then led Lin Guilian out of the room. As we went downstairs, I could still hear Lin Ping crying and screaming from being beaten.

"Damn it, they made me get yelled at and then robbed me of my money."

"Ah! Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me!"

I led Lin Guilian downstairs, and as we got to the motorcycle, Lin Guilian, who had been standing silently beside me, suddenly mustered up her courage and said to me, "I will slowly pay back the money you spent on me before."

I waved my hand gently and said, "Forget it. You're in a lot of trouble right now and don't have much money. Don't worry about it."

As I spoke, I took out a little over two hundred yuan in change and handed it to her: "Take this money with you. Whether you need it to buy a train ticket home or for daily expenses, it's up to you."

Lin Guilian saw me stuff the money directly into her palm.

She froze for a moment, staring blankly at the warm banknotes in her hand. A soft spot in her heart was instantly touched, a bittersweet feeling washing over her. Her nose tingled with emotion. She never expected that a complete stranger could treat her so sincerely.

She poured her heart out to Lin Ping, but Lin Ping not only asked her for money every few days, but in the end, he sold her out.

Lin Guilian's eyes welled up with tears, and her nose tingled. At that moment, she suddenly wished that Dazhuang was her boyfriend.

But as soon as the thought crossed her mind, she shook her head with a silly smile. Dazhuang and Tang Yan were already boyfriend and girlfriend, so how could she possibly be with him?

Besides, there's also this Lin Huimin guy.

Lin Guilian remained silent the entire way, simply holding Dazhuang quietly, her hands feeling his firm abdominal muscles, her head resting against his broad back, feeling the warmth of his body.

She thought that this might be the closest she had ever been to Dazhuang.

The motorcycle drove back to the rented room. When I stopped the motorcycle, I found that Lin Guilian had actually fallen asleep while holding me.

I reached out and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and sighed. I thought about how much pain this young girl had endured tonight; her body and soul must be suffering terribly.

I saw she was sleeping soundly and couldn't bear to wake her. I picked her up and carried her upstairs. Once in the room, I gently placed her on her bed, covered her with a thin blanket, and quietly went back inside.

Tang Yan was lying in bed, half asleep. When she saw me return, a smile appeared on her tired face. She reached out and hugged my neck, kissing me.

After kissing for a while, he impatiently pushed me down onto the bed. He licked his lips and sat on my lap.

Hearing the noise from the next room, Lin Guilian slowly opened her eyes. She had fallen asleep while holding Dazhuang, but she had woken up when Dazhuang carried her upstairs from the car. She just didn't want to get down; she wanted Dazhuang to hold her a little longer.

Hearing the noises next door made her feel uncomfortable all over. After thinking for a moment, she stood up, walked out of her room, and peeked into Tang Yan's room.