Chapter 13: Leaving Home
Ling Luo walked out of the Lin family's villa, took a deep breath and exhaled heavily. In early spring, the beautiful season, the air is fresh, and between this breath and breath, I let go of the past.
That person will never exist in the memories again!
Putting down the burden, Ling Luo was ready to go, and the next matter to be investigated was not only related to the Lin Group, but also related to his own safety.
What bothered him was that he didn't know where to start for a while, and according to the existing clues, there was only one direction - the stock market expert in the south. But this person is too mysterious, even Wang Dazhuang can't inquire about any valuable news, and it is even more difficult for him to investigate.
Ling Luo sat in the car at a loss, smoking slowly, and looking at the scenery speeding by outside the window in a daze.
A phone ringing interrupted his thoughts, picked up his mobile phone to answer the call, Jia Peng called.
"Brother Luo! Han Fei bought a ticket to Jinling and left tonight!"
In the second car accident, Lin Zitao was the instigator behind it, and Han Fei was the executor. This matter has been confirmed in Lin Zitao's mouth, so he can't easily let go of Han Fei, the white-eyed wolf who is bent on carrying it but stabbing him in the back.
On the day of the accident, Ling Luo saw Han Fei at the wedding scene, but he didn't pay attention to him, and at that time he was focused on dealing with the culprit.
Next, he accompanied Linlin to the United States for treatment, and he didn't have time to take care of it, until he came back again, he remembered Han Fei and ordered Jia Peng to monitor him.
In Ling Luo's impression, neither Han Fei nor Ning Ning were from Jinling, so why did they go there?
"Is it himself or is it with serenity?" Ling Luo asked.
"I bought two tickets, I should go with Tranquility, and the people who watched said that they had almost packed up their home, and it looked like they had been there for a long time!"
"Dapeng, find someone to continue to monitor, follow Jinling, hard work!"
"Okay! I'll do it right away, don't say kind words to me in the future, I don't like to hear it!"
Jia Peng laughed and hung up the phone, Ling Luo fell into deep thought, this incident happened at this juncture, and it seemed that he had found a breakthrough.
If there is really someone behind Lin Zitao, then Han Fei, the direct participant in the second car accident, may know some information, and there may be an unexpected gain.
With today's plan, Ling Luo can only wait and see what happens. Follow Han Fei's vine to see what melons can be produced!
At the same time, in a high-end residential area in Yuantian City, Han Fei sat on the sofa and smoked a cigarette, looking at the house quietly, his eyes full of reluctance.
From buying a house to renovating to moving into a new home, Tranquility is personally involved in every process and takes it very seriously, and this house is their first home in the true sense of the word.
At first, when I moved into a new house, I didn't use a cloth to wipe the floor with a rag, and I wanted to wipe it three times a day. Every time she finishes cooking, she cleans up the kitchen spotlessly, and the range hood is wiped with less than a single stain every day. Even the toilet in the bathroom, she cleans it every day, and it looks like it's brand new after using it for so long.
For her, this is their house, this is their home, this is their harbor of happiness.
Suddenly, Han Fei said that he was going to Jinling, a place he had never been to before. The reason is that there is a boss over there who has taken a fancy to him, and the salary there will be higher and more promising.
In fact, he doesn't need to say anything, as long as he goes out, Tranquility will follow.
In the quiet consciousness, where Han Fei is, home is there!
Things were too abrupt, Tranquility was caught off guard, just quit her job, just packed up the house, and was about to leave home and leave the city where she had lived for many years.
From the north bedroom to the south bedroom, from the bathroom to the living room, from the dining room to the kitchen.
Tranquility was speechless, and walked three times.
Every place is a shadow of her life, and every place is their shared memory.
Finally, Tranquility straightened the sofa cushions, sat down, and sighed softly.
"You have a job over there, what can I do?"
Han Fei leaned on the sofa with Erlang's legs crossed, smoking a cigarette diagonally, looking very proud. Flicked the soot, a small part of it landed in the ashtray, and most of it was scattered along the way.
"Why are you still working? When the time comes, my husband's annual salary may be millions! Just serve me at home!"
Tranquility pulled out a napkin, carefully put away the cigarette ash scattered on the sofa floor, and put it in the trash.
Since Han Fei went out to work, the changes have become bigger and bigger, he didn't smoke in front of her before, but now he is no longer taboo, he used to cook for her, now he can only eat, he used to clean the house, and now he only gets dirty and messy.
It was true that he had made a lot of money, and sometimes Tranquility wondered, how could he have made so much money in such a short period of time?
Money is important, but it's not that important in her heart. If she let Tranquility make a choice, she would rather choose the previous Han Fei, back to that day when there was no money, both of them went to work, went out in the morning, and each person had a bicycle. It's hard but it's sweet.
Some people like material things, while some people care about feelings.
Tranquility listened to Han Fei's words, frowned, and asked, "Didn't that boss negotiate a good treatment with you? What if I lied to you when the time came?"
Han Fei moved the ashtray closer, took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile: "No! I'm not stupid, who in this world can deceive me? Wife, didn't I brag to you, didn't I have an annual salary of 200,000 when I was in the Lin Group? At least 500,000 when I arrived in Jinling!"
Tranquility didn't know how much Han Fei's annual salary was until now, and she was even more puzzled, this house cost nearly a million, where did the money come from?
Whenever he asked about it, he would prevaricate, and if he asked more tightly, he would get angry and turn his face on the spot.
This time, Tranquility didn't ask again, as long as he didn't do anything hurtful, and he didn't think he was that kind of person.
Sighing, Jing Jing said: "I would rather you earn 200,000 yuan here, that's a lot, enough for us to live, why resign in a good way?"
Three months ago, Han Fei was very nervous when he came back and said that he had resigned. At that time, he said that he would take him to Jinling, but for some reason it has been delayed until now.
Han Fei was very impatient when he heard this, he took out his cigarette and squinted at Ningning, and said, "What do you know about long hair and short knowledge? What I want is a great future! Hurry up and pack up, let's go!"
Serenity stood up, emptied the cigarette butt into the trash, and went to the bathroom to wash the ashtray and put it back away.
With a long sigh of relief, Tranquility squeezed out a smile and said, "Pack it up!
Han Fei didn't speak, picked up a large box and walked out.
Tranquility put away the garbage bag, put on the backpack, and finally looked around the home, and reluctantly left.
The two left the community and called a taxi and went straight to the train station, followed closely by a private car, and there was a car behind the private car.
There are people behind them, and there are people behind them!