Rebirth 90: I changed my fate by winning the lottery

Was it because he was discouraged or something else that led Liu Yun to make such a decision?

Ding Mo didn't ask and could only wait for Liu Yun to answer himself.

"Although I am very satisfied with my current job and life, I feel the pressure is too great. Over the years, I have been blinded by vanity. Now I just want to go back to my hometown and live an ordinary life." Liu Yun said.

Ding Mo asked: "What are you going to do when you return?"

Liu Yun smiled, a smile that he had never shown to Ding Mo before: "I want to open a clothing store in town. If I meet a suitable man again, I will probably marry him and start a new family."

Ding Mo didn't know how to respond. As usual, she would definitely say: You will regret it in two days.

But she would no longer say these to Liu Yun now.

"I hope you will have a good life in the future. Also, I will always have the obligation to support you. If you encounter any difficulties, you can still tell me. Of course, uh... I can't give you too much at once." Ding Mo expressed his meaning with difficulty.

Liu Yun did not refuse, nor did she nod in agreement. She just shrugged her shoulders as if she didn't care.

Who knows what the future will be like?

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After meeting Liu Yun, Ding Mo went to visit Lin Zhenghong.

After doing all these things, Qi Zan sent her to the airport. She was now going to P City to celebrate the New Year with her aunt, grandfather, and grandmother.

Qi Zan was really reluctant to part with her, and they would have to wait until the end of their vacation to see each other again.

Although they didn't spend much time together this semester, they saw each other almost every day. As a result, in the second half of the semester, Ding Mo was taken out of the province to teach on site.

Now because of the Chinese New Year, the two will be separated for a long time again, so it is understandable that Qi Zan is reluctant to let go.

Qi Zan was still holding Ding Mo, unwilling to let go. Ding Mo in his arms suddenly said, "I may have no reason to return to K City in the future."

Qi Zan glared at her and hit her head hard: "Won't you come home with me during the Spring Festival?"

Ding Mo didn't react: "I'm going to P City during the Spring Festival!"

Qi Zan: "What about after you get married? Won't you go to your husband's house to celebrate the New Year?"

Ding Mo: ...

"Hahahaha..." She laughed to hide her panic. Was he talking to her about the future? If they were not still students at this time, she would have thought Qi Zan was proposing to her.

"Haha what! Don't you want to?" Qi Zan looked straight at her.

Ding Mo hurriedly avoided his gaze. What did he want her to think? Was he just asking her if she wanted to go home with him for the New Year? Or was he asking her if she wanted to marry him?

Seeing her like this, Qi Zan stopped teasing her. Anyway, this girl couldn't run away in this life, so he was not worried at all.

So he loosened his arms around her and pushed her towards the airport security checkpoint.

Ding Mo pretended to be calm and walked away, but after a few steps, he heard Qi Zan say behind him: "In the future, we can either celebrate the New Year in K City or in P City. We can also simply trick them into celebrating the New Year in one of the cities. Anyway, we will be a family in the future."

Ding Mo stumbled.

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The house that Ding Mo bought in P City had never been renovated.

Ding Zhiqin's home or Zhou's headquarters might be short of a room for her to live in, so she bought this house more as an investment.

Thinking about what Qi Zan said before they parted, Ding Mo asked Ding Zhiqin to help her find a decoration company. Maybe there will be more family members in the future. After the house is decorated, they can also come to P City for tourism, or just stay for a while.

Zhou Lang, like Ge You, lay on the sofa in the living room, watching Ding Mo and the others discussing the house: "Are you ready to completely transform into P City residents now?"

There were a lot of seafood and local vegetables and fruits prepared for the New Year’s Eve dinner. Zhou Lang had visited them in the morning, and there was nothing he could get used to.

Only big crabs, lobsters and the like can whet his appetite.

Grandma Zhou said, "Your wounds haven't healed yet. Those things are allergenic. You can't eat them."

It seems that few dishes on the New Year’s Eve dinner table are prepared for him.

Just as he was complaining here, Zhou Qi ran over and said, "Uncle, you are too dark, like Guan Gong."

Zhou Lang replied weakly: "That's Bao Gong, not Guan Gong. The one with the red face is Guan Gong."

Zhou Qi: "Okay, you're as dark as Bao Gong."

This secondary injury was his own request.

"So I got my mother's facial mask. Come, let me apply it on you." Zhou Qi took out a bowl.

Zhou Lang thought that Zhou Jing's skin care products were all famous brands, so it would be a waste not to apply them. So he simply let Zhou Qi apply them on his face.

Quite comfortable.

Unfortunately, after only a few minutes of comfort, Zhou Lang felt his face was very dry and the mask seemed to be cracking. Is this a special skin care method that only international brands have?

Then he heard her parents rush out of the kitchen and yell, "Who took away the dough I made?"

Zhou Lang has no desire to live. Is there anyone in this family who still cares about him?

This year's New Year's Eve dinner, Ding Zhiping and his wife did not show up again, and the atmosphere at the dinner table was more than a little better. However, no one deliberately mentioned them, and they seemed to have been forgotten by everyone.

The 2004 Spring Festival arrived amid laughter and joy.

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In the summer of 2004, Santi Prawan was finally put on trial in City B. During the entire interrogation process, the police withstood the joint pressure from multiple countries and the obstruction of Interpol, and finally completed a separate trial in China.

He and 23 of his men were all sentenced to death.

5.6 kg of high-purity heroin taken out from the cultural relics was also publicly destroyed.

Zhou Lang brought his students majoring in drug control to watch the whole process on the spot. However, none of the students knew that this internationally wanted drug lord and so much heroin were all earned by the man who had been undercover for three years and paid with his life.

After watching the execution, on the way back to school, Zhou Lang's cell phone suddenly vibrated and he received a text message.

"Congratulations. The road ahead is still full of thorns. Meng."

Zhou Lang replied: "I hope you can also overcome all difficulties. Pengsha."

However, after a while the system prompted him that the message had not been sent successfully. Zhou Lang clicked on it and saw that the text message was sent from an encrypted number, so he naturally could not reply.

Zhou Lang smiled and put away his phone.

I hope everything goes well for you, and even if the road ahead is full of thorns, you can be safe and smooth, my comrade Meng Jinglian.

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