Wu Qiang didn't know how he got home.
He was holding the box that contained all his personal belongings.
His legs could hardly move.
His mind was filled with what Mr.
Wang said to him at the end: I want to let him go.
I can't survive in this industry at all.
Ding Mei looked at her lost son Wu Qiang in front of her, took him into her arms, and lay in her mother's warm embrace.
Wu Qiang finally couldn't help crying.
Wu Qiang knew that with Mr.
Wang's words, his future work would be ruined.
It would be difficult to find a job in the design and planning industry, even in related fields.
"Son, it's okay, it's okay.
If it doesn't work, mom will take you abroad.
You forgot that your aunt and the others are abroad.
Let's contact you to go abroad.
When we get abroad, we will live well together."
Recently, not only Wu Qiang is unlucky, but Ding Mei also feels unlucky.
When she got home, because she just went out to buy groceries, she was beaten with things for no apparent reason many times.
Not only that, several people in the community who used to talk to Ding Mei now ignore her.
They avoid her and point fingers every time they see her.
Although Ding Mei knew that it was because An Qing revealed the drugging incident, knowing and facing it were two different things.
When she really faced it, she would still feel stressed.
Wu Qiang raised his eyes, looked at Ding Mei intently, and held Ding Mei in his arms for a long time: "Mom, you are right, if we go abroad, everything will be fine."
An Qing saw the conversation between Wu Qiang and Ding Mei from the surveillance video on his mobile phone.
He took a breath and said with a smile: "I want to live a good life abroad, but why don't you ask me if I agree?"
From that day on, Ding Mei and Wu Qiang became active.
They began to actively contact Wu Qiang's aunt abroad and began to actively handle various procedures for going abroad.
Wu Qiang and Ding Mei even participated in some language learning classes.
An Qing saw them working so hard for the future with high morale and felt that he would be sorry if he didn't give them trouble every day.
Wu Qiang and Ding Mei got up early in the morning and went to class carrying the bags they had prepared the day before.
But before they even got there, they were surrounded by the police.
The police were the same ones who took the lead in searching for guns at An Qing's place.
"Someone reported that you were hiding guns."
The leading police officer spat out the toothpick in his mouth and looked at Wu Qiang and Ding Mei reaching out their hands.
"Guns, how can we have real guns?
If you don't arrest us, you will arrest us ordinary people."
After the incident in the detention center, Wu Qiang and Ding Mei didn't have any good impressions of the police.
"Freedom of speech, whatever you say is your freedom, but we did not find it last time.
But this time, we don't know."
With that, the leading policeman waved his hand, and a group of small policemen pulled Wu Qiang and Ding Mei off their backs.
Bag on the back.
At the bottom of the two schoolbags, the police found two very small guns, put them into plastic bags and sealed them.
The leading policeman took them in his hands, looked at them carefully, and sighed: "They are still foreign products, not bad.
Good stuff” Wu Qiang and Ding Mei were both dumbfounded.
They didn't know why there were guns in their bags, but no one listened to their explanation.
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With a gun record, Wu Qiang and Ding Mei's immigration plan came to nothing.
Knowing this good news, An Qing went out to have a good meal, using Wu Qiang's card of course. tgt ttrgt: