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Chapter 546: , who is the hero in the world? (Seeking subscription!)

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After sending his black-bellied wife to the hostel, Li Heng didn't return directly to Lushan Village, but rushed to the University of International Business and Economics before the sun set.

This was his first time coming to this school in his past and present life; if it weren't for Zhang Zhiyong studying here, he might not have paid attention to it.

According to the information provided by the dim-witted one, Li Heng asked all the way and finally arrived at the boys' dormitory.

As a result, this idiot wasn't there.

Li Heng asked the only flat-head in the dormitory, "About when will Zhiyong be able to return?"

The flat-head stared at Li Heng for a long time, and finally asked carefully: "Are you that great writer, Li Heng?"

Li Heng smiled and said: "I'm Zhang Zhiyong's childhood friend."

The flat-head immediately put the book in his hand on the table, stood up slightly excitedly and said: "You really are A-Yong's childhood friend! It seems he wasn't bragging this time; come, I know where he is now, I'll take you."

Li Heng said thank you, followed the flat-head out of the school gate, then turned left and turned into a very lively small alley.

Walking along the alley for about 60 meters, the flat-head stopped and pointed to a window on the second floor: "He rented a room here last month; his sister lives here."

Sister?

Li Heng was confused; the dim-witted one has no sister, could it be that Liu Chunhua?

He subconsciously thought of Liu Chunhua.

But she was married and pregnant; logically, it shouldn't be.

With doubts, Li Heng knocked on the door.

"Dong dong dong...!"

"Dong dong dong...!"

After knocking twice, a voice came from inside, it was Zhang Zhiyong's voice: "Who?"

"Old Yong, it's me." Li Heng announced himself.

Hearing the news, the door opened, and the dim-witted one drilled out from the door, punched him on the shoulder and said excitedly: "Your grandfather's! Why did you come? When did you return from Aba?"

Hearing this incoherent speech, Li Heng smiled and said: "Returned last night, came to see you now, loyal enough, right."

"I'll throw! You're loyal enough, coming over without bringing gifts." Zhang Zhiyong was nitpicking, looking for trouble.

Li Heng widened his eyes and retorted: "Talking nonsense, making it seem like you bring things every time you go to Lushan Village? Which time wasn't it eating and taking?"

Zhang Zhiyong touched the back of his head with his right hand and invited him in with a cheap smile.

Crossing the threshold, just as Li Heng intended to change his shoes, his eyes immediately went straight!

Guess who he saw?

Damn it, it really was Liu Chunhua. To his surprise, the other party's stomach was actually flat at this time.

When seeing Li Heng, Liu Chunhua was still a bit reserved, but still greeted him warmly: "Li Heng, you're here."

Saying that, she poured a cup of hot tea.

"Thank you, Sister Chunhua."

Li Heng said thank you, reached out to take the tea, and asked: "Which day did you guys come over?"

Liu Chunhua glanced at Zhang Zhiyong and answered: "Arrived here on October 6th."

The dim-witted one ran to Lushan Village to ask him for money before National Day, and brought people over on the 6th; going back and forth by train takes at least 6 days.

Alright! This is seamless connection.

Liu Chunhua asked: "You haven't had dinner yet, right?"

Before he could answer, Zhang Zhiyong interrupted: "Sister Chunhua, don't cook, I'll go buy it outside to eat."

Liu Chunhua originally wanted to say that eating outside is a waste of money, but looking at Li Heng, she swallowed the words that reached her mouth.

Now she is pregnant, her savings are not much, and she has fallen out with her family; coming to a big place like Shanghai where she is unfamiliar with the place and people, she naturally has to live frugally.

That's what she thought; the money in her pocket must at least last until the child is born, so she can go out to earn money to support the family.

Leaving the second floor, Li Heng couldn't help but ask the dim-witted one: "What are you two now...?"

Zhang Zhiyong said with a face full of spring breeze: "She will be my woman from now on."

"Sister Chunhua has already agreed?" Li Heng asked.

The dim-witted one drew a big circle in the air, "I grass! Grandpa Heng, why do you ask such a retarded question? She came to Shanghai with me, could she come if she didn't agree?"

Li Heng raised his leg and kicked: "Retarded your sister, can't stand you being so flashy, I'm caring about you."

Zhang Zhiyong patted his kicked thigh with his right hand and kept giggling.

Li Heng asked quietly: "By the way, why is Sister Chunhua's stomach flat, where is the child?"

Zhang Zhiyong said with a complex expression: "The child she had at the beginning was miscarried by that beast, now she is pregnant with mine."

This beast refers to Liu Chunhua's husband.

Li Heng was stunned, "What do you mean? Yours? You're going to be a dad? Didn't she just have a miscarriage, how so fast?"

Zhang Zhiyong said gloomily: "What so fast, Sister Chunhua's child before was miscarried in August, it's been more than 3 months, almost 4 months."

Li Heng asked: "Then how long has she been pregnant now?"

Zhang Zhiyong changed his previous gloom and was overjoyed: "Not long, just pregnant."

Li Heng asked: "Checked?"

Zhang Zhiyong said: "Tested for pregnancy, the doctor also said she's pregnant."

Li Heng stared blankly at this childhood friend who grew up with him, speechless for a long time.

In his past life, Old Yong's marriage wasn't considered happy; but in this life, he actually had a child so early.

This is the rhythm of the child being able to buy soy sauce as soon as he graduates from university.

Taking time to digest this shocking news, Li Heng lowered his voice and asked: "Then Sister Chunhua divorced or not?"

Mentioning this question, Zhang Zhiyong became serious: "Divorced, she wouldn't have come with me if she hadn't, you don't know her character yet."

The dim-witted one gestured wildly, very angrily continuing: "That guy often beat her. I've liked her for so many years and couldn't bear to let her lose a hair, and that bastard actually beat her; she was a pregnant woman at that time, no humanity.

This time I went over, picked up a brick and broke that dog's right hand, and then brought Sister Chunhua to Shanghai overnight..."

Spending several minutes, the dim-witted one spat and told the ins and outs.

Li Heng listened patiently, but his heart began to mutter.

In his past life, he didn't know which neighbor said a word, saying Liu Chunhua married very happily, her husband was a civil servant, and she herself was also a civil servant.

Why did it become different in this life?

Or is it that the happiness in the neighbor's mouth was packaged? It was fake from the start? Liu Chunhua actually wasn't happy at all, and her husband had always been a domestic abuser?

True and false, false and true, a mess, Li Heng couldn't find the head for a while.

But one thing is certain, the money he gave played a certain role in this matter.

The fact is also so.

They say money is a man's courage. Without this money as support, Zhang Zhiyong wouldn't dare to take on the responsibility of bringing Liu Chunhua over.

After all, she is pregnant, and without money, a woman from another town would be unable to move an inch in a big place like Shanghai.

Although he had suspicions about the process. Suspicions about whether it was because of his ambiguous relationship with Song Yu, Zijin, Xiao Han, and Mai Sui that stimulated the dim-witted one?

So Zhang Zhiyong followed suit, changed his past cowardice, bravely pursued love? Secretly confessed to Liu Chunhua?

But Li Heng tactfully didn't ask deeply, but changed the subject: "She came here with you, do your two families know?"

Zhang Zhiyong stood there: "Know a ball, haven't told them yet."

Li Heng asked: "Then what are your plans for the future?"

Hearing plans, the unruly Zhang Zhiyong thought seriously for a long time, and finally said with a pout: "Old Heng, my 20 years have been a complete failure, not even comparable to a hair of yours.

You handsome guy have almost taken down the publicly recognized fairy Song Yu, but I am still lingering in front of Sister Chunhua.

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