Chapter 42: Go to the countryside at midnight

Chapter 042
Seeing the self-confidence flying on Lin Tiancheng's delicate face, Ling Moqing's heart trembled slightly for no reason.
As a school bachelor of the University of Chinese Medicine, she has many pursuers around her, but how many people like Lin Tiancheng, who likes herself so purely?
If Lin Tiancheng coveted his peerless appearance, but the girl Lin Tiancheng liked before was Wang Xiaomin, and Wang Xiaomin was not above the top. If Lin Tiancheng likes his family, it is even more a joke. With Lin Tiancheng's ability, as long as he is willing, it won't be too difficult for him to earn money every day.
Ling Moqing thought for a while and said seriously to Lin Tiancheng: "Tiancheng, you don't agree too early. If one day, you think I am not the person you are looking for, or are unwilling to change the life you want because of me, You can break up with me and I won't blame you."
When Lin Tiancheng heard the words, a sharp curved arc evoked at the corner of his mouth, and said, "It means, if I don't shrink back, you are willing to do a fake show with me?"
"Wait until you do it. Where are you going, I'll see you off."
Lin Tiancheng came to the gambling shop in the evening for good luck. Just as he was about to speak, the phone on his body suddenly rang.
Seeing Wang Mengxin's call, Lin Tiancheng was a little suspicious. It was already ten o'clock in the evening, and logically, Wang Mengxin had already gone to bed at this time.
"Sister Xin."
"Why haven't you come back?" Wang Mengxin's tone was a little unkind.
"Didn't I ask for leave?"
"Are you justified in asking for leave? Come back quickly and I'll wait for you in the store." After saying that, Wang Mengxin hung up.
"Dinggong Street, good luck come to the gambling shop."
Half an hour later, the Bentley stopped slowly at the door of the Lucky Lai Betting Store.
Wang Mengxin saw a luxury car at the door of the store, and he greeted him with a smile as soon as it was a big customer.
"Since Lin Tiancheng came to help in the store, his business has become quite unfamiliar, and he must be slaughtered severely today!" Wang Mengxin thought beautifully.
Seeing Lin Tiancheng walking out of the co-driver's cab, Wang Mengxin immediately glanced at Lin Tiancheng with a rewarding gaze, and whispered: "Tiancheng, where are the major customers? The business is completed and gives you a 1% commission."
Wang Mengxin speaks clearly, but her and beautiful lips barely move. This is also her skill.
Lin Tiancheng said: "Sister Xin, you think too much. It's my classmate, send me back."
Although Ling Moqing is Lin Tiancheng's temporary girlfriend, it is not official after all, and Lin Tiancheng will not talk about it everywhere. More importantly, if Wang Mengxin knew about the relationship between Lin Tiancheng and Ling Moqing, maybe Lin Tiancheng would have no chance at all.
At this time, Ling Moqing got out of the car, nodded politely to Wang Mengxin, and said: "Hello. I am Lin Tiancheng's classmate, Ling Moqing."
"Hello." Wang Mengxin also nodded.
Since ancient times, literati have looked down upon each other, and beauty is even more so.
Whether it is Wang Mengxin or Ling Moqing, both of them are stunning beasts of beauty, and they both have deep confidence in their looks.
But today, looking at each other's exquisite and incomparable faces, both of them have suffered a little bit of self-confidence.
Ling Moqing is tall, wearing a linen shirt with a white shirt collar and cuffs on top, a gray knee-length skirt underneath, with her white calves exposed, and a pair of black high heels under her feet.
Wang Mengxin is wearing a short white gauze skirt, a white cotton T-shirt, and a long slender neck. The expression on her face looks pure and moving, but her perfect figure makes her alluring temptation.
Lin Tiancheng vaguely felt that the atmosphere around him seemed a lot tense.
"Tiancheng, I'm going back first. Goodbye." Ling Moqing nodded to Lin Tiancheng and Wang Mengxin, and drove away.
"I said where did you come from more than 100,000 last time, you were caught..." Wang Mengxin looked up and down Lin Tiancheng suspiciously.
"Do you think it is possible?" Lin Tiancheng said in a bad mood.
Wang Mengxin shook her head and said, "It's unlikely, unless she is blind."
Lin Tiancheng's bickering is not Wang Mengxin's opponent. He decisively broke the topic and said, "Sister Xin, why haven't you got off work yet, why are you urging me back in such a hurry?"
"I received a message that someone wants to sell a few old things. Follow me to see." Wang Mengxin said.
"I don't understand."
"Of course you don't understand. Stop talking nonsense and close the door. Get in the car."
Although Wang Mengxin opened a stone gambling shop, there are also some worthless crafts in the shop. Occasionally, some antiques will be poured.
Lin Tiancheng also knew why Wang Mengxin was so anxious. Presumably, Wang Mengxin was not the only one who received the news, and Wang Mengxin was afraid that others would take the lead.
After closing the store, Lin Tiancheng took over the car key from Wang Mengxin, and under the urging of Wang Mengxin, he sprinted all the way.
Under Wang Mengxin's command, after leaving Lucheng, the car first went on a provincial road, and then turned into a trail less than three meters wide after tens of kilometers.
"Why are you still going to the countryside?" Lin Tiancheng asked.
"If you are in the city, would I still need you?" Wang Mengxin took out a map he drew and glanced at it.
This road is so remote that there is no navigation.
Lin Tiancheng didn't know how long it was going to drive. He was a little sleepy, but when he saw Wang Mengxin's nervous and excited look, he estimated that Wang Mengxin was full of leaks at the moment, so he did not disturb Wang Mengxin, but turned on the radio to listen to the program.
Today, when smart phones are popular, radio programs are not as good as one day. Several stations are all boring advertisements.
"Hello friends, everyone, I'm your old friend Lao Hong. It's midnight again. Is the broadcast time of "Old Hong Ghost Story" ready?" After a monologue, there was a burst of gloomy music.
Lin Tiancheng lifted his spirits and finally found a channel where he could pass the time.
Hearing the gloomy music, Wang Mengxin shivered meaningfully, and glared at Lin Tiancheng, "What can't you listen to? How can you listen to this? On purpose?"
"Are you afraid?" Lin Tiancheng looked at Wang Mengxin with a mocking look.
"Cut!" Wang Mengxin glanced at Lin Tiancheng again, and began to concentrate on studying the map and observing the terrain on both sides.
After a horrifying sound effect, Lao Hong’s hoarse voice began to sound, "Today, what we are going to tell is a true story that happened in a remote mountainous area. The story takes place in Xiaohe Village, this village, because there is a small river in front of it. Named, the story happened in a certain year when it was raining and flooding. That year, the village was flooded and flooded the embankment in the middle of the small river for people to pass through. If the villagers wanted to go out to work, they all needed to cross the small river at the entrance of the village..."