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Volume 3 Shandong Thieves Chapter 493: Zhang Ling is pregnant with twins

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    I stopped taking the cigarette from the cigarette case and turned to look at Ma Xiaodan.  He took out the cigarette from the box, lit it, took a puff and blew out a smoke ring, surrounded by the smell of second-hand smoke.  I didn't speak. I could guess why Ma Xiaodan left me.  In the past few years that she has been with me, she has taken care of my life all the time. She has no life of her own at all.  Now that Xia Wanyu has left, it is time for her to leave my side and pursue her own life.  I put down the cigarette in my hand, watched the cigarette butts burning in the dark night, and asked Ma Xiaodan with a smile on my face: "Have you decided where to go?" "Chongqing." Ma Xiaodan said lightly.  "When was it decided?" "After Xia Wanyu left." I didn't say anything. I picked up the cigarette in my hand and took a heavy puff. I blew out a long smoke ring and put the cigarette butt in the ashtray in front of me.  Ma Xiaodan looked at a cargo ship sailing in the Huangpu River in front of him and said: "I was lucky enough to go to Chongqing once and lived quite well there. Now I want to go there for a while and try to let me have a life of my own." "Go ahead.  "I pretended to be open-minded and said, but I was a little reluctant in my heart.  Ma Xiaodan didn¡¯t speak, and the surroundings were a little quiet.  I stood up hesitantly and said, "I'll go to bed first and take you to the airport tomorrow." "Hao Ren" I was about to leave when Ma Xiaodan called me.  I turned to look at Ma Xiaodan, but Ma Xiaodan stood up, hugged me and kissed me.  Her lips were cold and smelled of alcohol.  The two of us didn't kiss for long, it could even be said to be fleeting.  She looked at me who was close at hand and said hesitantly: "Take me to the train station. The train leaves at two o'clock tonight." I couldn't help it anymore, stretched out my hand to hold Ma Xiaodan in my arms, and held her tightly.  Ma Xiaodan closed her eyes and was held by me. She didn't say anything else.  The imaginary passion did not exist. The reality was that I let go of her, helped her pack her things briefly, and drove her to the train station overnight.  On the way, I asked Ma Xiaodan why he did not take a plane but insisted on taking a train.  Ma Xiaodan said with a smile: "I want to see the scenery along the way." At two o'clock in the night, the Shanghai Railway Station was still crowded. I took Ma Xiaodan and waited in the waiting hall.  I told Ma Xiaodan not to feel wronged over there, and to call me if there was any trouble. Even though I had no connections there, anything could be solved as long as there was money.  Ma Xiaodan lowered her head and looked at her shoes, with her luggage and backpack beside her.  Twenty minutes before driving, the station staff opened the entrance gate, and passengers poured into the platform like water. I took Ma Xiaodan's backpack and wanted to see her off.  Ma Xiaodan took the backpack from my hand and put it on his back, looking up at me.  I opened my arms to give her the last hug.  Ma Xiaodan came up again, stood on tiptoes and kissed me on the lips. This time she stuck out her tongue and kissed me at the train station.  The crowd around us was flowing in an endless stream, and the two of us seemed to be frozen in place.  Finally, she gasped, hugged me hard and said, "Live a good life." After saying that, Ma Xiaodan turned around and ran into the platform, disappearing into the entrance passage.  The sound of the train whistle came from the distance. I stood there, recalling Ma Xiaodan's last impulse, and felt a little enlightened.  The youthfulness of that year, in the passage of time, has all turned into stars and is fixed in the sky of life.  It can only be viewed from a distance, not touched.  Leaving the train station, I returned to my car but drove away in no hurry.  Sitting in the car, lighting up a cigarette, turning on the midnight radio station and listening to the soothing songs, a smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.  Ma Xiaodan has been by my side for the past few years, as if she has been my nanny. Now that she has suddenly left, I am really not used to it.  But what can I do if I don't let her leave? Everyone has their own life, and I can't tie her to me for the rest of my life.  ¡°Actually, I also know that the reason why Ma Xiaodan stayed with me was because of those old feelings from back then. But after so many years, the impulse of youth has already turned into the friendship accumulated over the years.  The only thing that can ignite the impulse in our hearts is probably the dilapidated house in our hometown.  It's a pity that the dilapidated house was burned to ashes by Ma Xiaodan, leaving no trace.  After smoking a cigarette, I started the car and returned home.  Facing the empty villa, I took a shower and lay on the large bed but couldn't fall asleep.  I sent a message to Ma Xiaodan to ask her how she was doing. Ma Xiaodan said it was not bad and there were scattered lights outside the car window at night.  I didn't reply to the message. Feeling tired, I threw my phone next to me and went to sleep.  After Ma Xiaodan left, my life was not a mess.  But when I came home at night and faced the empty villa, I felt lonely.  Over the years, I have always been surrounded by all kinds of people. Every day when I come home, there are people accompanying me. But now I am suddenly alone, and I feel a little uncomfortable.  When I want to talk but no one is talking, and I'm bored to the point of going crazy, I'll walk around in a nearby park.  But the park was deserted late at night, and I felt bored after being there for a long time.  The best?I discovered that there is an ancient temple near my home. It is in the center of Shanghai and is considered a tourist attraction, but not many people come and go.  Every night in the ancient temple, there would be an old monk chanting sutras in the Buddhist hall. When I couldn't sleep alone at home, I would go to the ancient temple to sit for a while and listen to the old monks reciting sutras. On the fifth day there, I knew that the old monk  The Dharma name is Yuansheng, and he is the host of this ancient temple.  Old monk Yuansheng told me that the reason why this ancient temple was preserved in the busy city.  It was because there used to be a city leader whose wife believed in Buddhism and had an old relationship with him.  Hearing what he said, I couldn't help but laugh a little in my heart. It seemed that the old fox's wife Liu Meiling was a Buddhist. I didn't point out the reason.  Occasionally I would put some money in the merit box in the ancient temple. There is only a thin line between the ancient temple and the prosperity of Shanghai. How can the monks here be so refined? I put some money purely because it can help people in boredom.  time to calm down.  ¡­ ¡­ After Ma Xiaodan went to Chongqing, I contacted her twice.  She didn't say what she was going to do in Chongqing, and I didn't ask.  I have a strange feeling, as if my busy world has suddenly become quiet. I used to have to deal with various things and rack my brains for various struggles every day, but now I am the only one in my life, and there is no other person.  Nothing to do.  The company's development has reached a bottleneck. If we want to break through this bottleneck, we must look at opportunities rather than actions.  I go to the company to work every day, but I face trivial matters that Liu Jiyang can handle.  I wanted to find someone to have dinner with at night, but found that Wang Yingli was the only one left in Shanghai who could tell the truth.  Although Yang Yang's company is in Shanghai, she has to travel across the country because of business matters.  But what makes me a little helpless is that because of Mumu's problem, Wang Yingli has been very busy at work recently and often works overtime until after two o'clock in the evening, so I am embarrassed to disturb her.  The power of loneliness is powerful, and gradually Buddhist scriptures can no longer suppress my crazy boredom.  I ran around the community every night, from ten kilometers at the beginning to twenty kilometers later.  Later, I ran around the city roads, and finally I found myself crossing the entire city.  I rushed to the beach before dawn, sweating all over my body, but not knowing what I needed.  I found myself in a state of confusion, not knowing what I needed or what I wanted to work hard for.  This scares me so much, so much.  I missed Xia Wanyu a little, but I didn't have the idea of ??flying to the Netherlands to find her.  I myself am afraid of meeting Xia Wanyu, and even more afraid of meeting Zhang Ling.  I could only transfer this fear to fitness exercises. I bought a lot of fitness equipment in the gym at home, and I was almost exhausted every night before I could lie down in bed and fall asleep.  One night Wang Yingli came to see me. I was running at high speed on the treadmill. She came to me and looked at the mileage displayed on the treadmill. She smiled playfully and said: "Forty-three kilometers, keep up, and try to run enough every day."  "One hundred miles." I didn't say anything. The mileage soon exceeded fifty kilometers, one hundred miles.  But I had no intention of stopping, but continued running. Wang Yingli sat on the bicycle opposite me, pedaling slowly.  Finally when I was exhausted, I jumped off the treadmill and lay on the floor covered in sweat, breathing heavily.  Wang Yingli stepped forward to take a look, and said with a smile: "Seventy-eight kilometers, not bad. But I would like to see what you look like after running a hundred kilometers at once, and then tie sandbags to your legs to run more powerfully.  It¡¯s also more impactful. ¡°I was so exhausted that I couldn¡¯t even smile, and I felt like my lungs were going to explode as I lay on the ground.  Seventy-eight kilometers, one hundred and fifty-six miles.  This was something I couldn¡¯t even imagine before, but now I just feel that this is my daily amount of exercise.  Wang Yingli took a cup of hot water from the water dispenser next to her and handed it to me. Do not drink cold water after exercise, otherwise it will easily damage your stomach.  I took it and took a couple of sips before returning the hot water to Wang Yingli. Wang Yingli squatted beside me and looked condescendingly into my eyes.  "Are you tired?" "Tired." "Idiot!" Wang Yingli cursed fiercely with a smirk. She added: "To give you an objective evaluation, you are obviously the one who has nowhere to vent the sperm in your brain after Wanyu left.  As a result, you need to find a woman as soon as possible, otherwise you will get into trouble if you continue like this." I glared at her, got up from the ground, and dragged my tired body to the bathroom.  I was taking a shower inside, and Wang Yingli was talking to me outside.  After I took a quick shower, I came out and went back to the bedroom to lie down. Before entering the bedroom, I turned around and looked at Wang Yingli, who had been by my side, and asked, "You want to go in too?" Wang Yingli hugged her arms and said,  Looking at me with a smile.  I sighed helplessly and said, "What do you want to say?" Wang Yingli said lightly: "Zhang Ling is pregnant with twins, one boy and one girl, two!" I was stunned on the spot, but Wang Yingli turned and left, talking as she walked:  "Tolerance of excessive exercise"??causes the body to age, so take it easy. If there is no place to vent, you can think about what you should do most now.  " When we reached the stairs, Wang Yingli turned around and looked at me and asked, "Is your current achievement really great?  Hao Ren!  ¡± ¡ª¡ªps: It¡¯s Monday again, and everyone has flowers for Mantou. This week, our flowers have exceeded 1,000, and Mantou is very happy. And among the distinguished guests, brother Gu Ran also took the lead in investing 6,000. Today  I'll sort out the plot tonight, and try to code six chapters and four chapters tomorrow, and save two chapters for the steamed buns, otherwise something will happen and it will be a real headache.
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