My Dongguan Love Story

The thought of making Lin Guilian disappear from Dazhuang's world took hold and grew uncontrollably after it first appeared in his mind.

She initially let Lin Guilian stay in her home only temporarily, thinking of giving her a stable place to stay. Once Lin Guilian found a job, she should have moved out on her own.

Although they grew up together, they had long since become strangers, almost completely losing all contact and not even having each other's phone numbers. If Lin Guilian hadn't come to Dongguan with her parents, they would never have lived under the same roof.

Tang Yan nestled obediently in my arms, her cheek pressed against my warm chest.

I thought to myself that I was tall and handsome, and it would be easy for the opposite sex to have my eye on me. Lin Guilian might have fallen for me, so I had to make her leave as soon as possible, otherwise, if I delayed any longer, things would get out of control.

Having made up her mind, she resolved to find an opportunity to thoroughly explain things to Lin Guilian.

To get me out of the way and make it easier to talk to Lin Guilian, she slowly looked up at me and said softly, "Dazhuang, I'm a little hungry. Go to the Hunan restaurant and get some food to go."

I nodded slightly and replied, "Okay, I'll go right away."

Having just angered Tang Yan, I will naturally obey her every command without uttering a single word of refusal.

As I stepped out of the room, I saw Lin Guilian lying languidly on the sofa, her eyes half-closed, looking listless and lifeless. But the moment she saw me, a glimmer of light instantly lit up her dim eyes.

Seeing that she looked weak and listless, I figured she probably couldn't handle the spicy Hunan cuisine, so I slowly walked over and softly asked, "I'm going out to get lunch. Is there anything you'd like to eat?"

When Lin Guilian heard my question, she gently shook her head, showing no appetite whatsoever.

"Then I'll just bring you back something light."

Knowing that she was in poor health, I deliberately chose some mild and non-irritating food, opened the door casually, and slowly walked downstairs.

Tang Yan looked up at the door and, seeing Da Zhuang leave, walked out of the living room, first closing the door tightly, then walking step by step to Lin Guilian, arms crossed, her face icy cold, her eyes filled with undisguised frost and anger, and demanded sharply, "Lin Guilian, tell me honestly, what exactly happened between you and Da Zhuang?"

Lin Guilian was startled by Tang Yan's sudden imposing manner. She instinctively avoided Tang Yan's sharp gaze and said in a flustered manner, "Tang Yan, Da Zhuang already explained it very clearly to you. What's the point of bringing it up again now?"

Tang Yan stared coldly at Lin Guilian, whose gaze was darting away, her tone filled with disappointment and icy coldness: "I let you live at home out of consideration for our childhood friendship, and I've always taken care of you. And what do you do? Behind my back, you're eyeing my man. How can you live with yourself?"

Lin Guilian trembled slightly, lowered her head, and whispered her explanation:

"I didn't... Tang Yan, don't overthink it."

Seeing that Lin Guilian was still stubbornly refusing to confess, Tang Yan's face darkened terribly. She stared intently at Lin Guilian, gritting her teeth as she demanded, "Do you like Dazhuang?"

Lin Guilian froze, her lips turned white, her eyes darted around in a panic, and she dared not look up at Tang Yan. Her voice was barely audible.

"I...I didn't."

"No?" Tang Yan sneered, her tone filled with chilling anger. "The way you looked at him today, every move you made—did you think I was blind?"

Lin Guilian was angered by Tang Yan's aggressive manner, and her grievances instantly turned into anger, making her face turn ugly.

She raised her head, no longer avoiding the question, and retorted with resentment, "So what if I like it or not?"

Tang Yan gave a cold laugh, her eyes growing even colder:

"He's my boyfriend. You know that, yet you still have these kinds of thoughts. How can you face me?"

Facing Tang Yan's fierce and icy gaze, Lin Guilian decided to stop holding back. She abruptly stood up, looking directly at Tang Yan as she approached, with a defiant and reckless attitude: "That's right, I like Dazhuang, so what if I like him!"

"you……!"

Tang Yan was instantly trembling with anger, her breathing becoming rapid and difficult to calm. In her fury, she raised her right hand and slapped Lin Guilian hard across the face.

*Smack!* A crisp sound rang out suddenly, and Lin Guilian was knocked to the side, a clear and glaring red finger mark immediately appearing on her fair cheek.

A burning pain shot through Lin Guilian's face, and she was completely enraged. Her eyes turned bloodshot as she glared at Tang Yan, her gaze blazing with fury: "You actually hit me!"

She had lived for over twenty years, and even her parents hadn't dared to hit her. Yet Tang Yan had actually hit her. She felt a burning, excruciating pain on her face, and the clear handprint was numbingly hot. She grimaced in pain, her eyes instantly turning red, and the last shred of reason she had for her childhood friendship completely shattered.

She was completely enraged by the slap and no longer cared about saving face. She suddenly raised her hand and shoved Tang Yan's shoulder with all her might!

"Tang Yan, are you crazy! Why are you hitting me like that?!"

Lin Guilian roared, her voice sharp and out of control, her eyes filled with intense anger and resentment, as she lunged at Tang Yan with both hands and feet.

She reached out and grabbed Tang Yan's hair, then forcefully shoved her body, completely devoid of her usual docility, appearing hysterical: "Is it wrong for me to like him? What right do you have to monopolize him! What right do you have to hit me!"

Caught off guard, Tang Yan was pushed back several steps by Lin Guilian. Before she could regain her balance, Lin Guilian reached out and grabbed her long hair tightly, pulling it backward forcefully.

A piercing pain shot through her scalp, causing Tang Yan's face to turn pale and letting out a cry of pain.

Her eyes immediately reddened, and she retorted defiantly, grabbing back and tightly clutching Lin Guilian's clothes. With a forceful tug, she tore open all the buttons on Lin Guilian's clothes, revealing a patch of white skin on her chest.

Lin Guilian watched helplessly as Tang Yan ripped her collar open, revealing her skin underneath. A surge of shame and anger welled up inside her. Her eyes reddened completely, and without further hesitation, she lashed out with her right hand, grabbing Tang Yan's white tank top and yanking it with all her might!

Tang Yan's thin tank top was instantly torn and deformed, and she stumbled unexpectedly. The two wrestled more and more fiercely, and in an instant they were all tangled together, and the scene became chaotic.

Enraged, Lin Guilian put all her strength into her slap. She raised her right hand and delivered a powerful slap to Tang Yan's cheek, the crisp sound particularly jarring.

Tang Yan's head was buzzing from the slap, her brain was ringing.

Tang Yan was in so much pain that she lost her mind. She kicked Lin Guilian's small foot hard and then reached out to pull at Lin Guilian's black top. She was so strong that she actually tore open Lin Guilian's collar.

Seeing this, Lin Guilian also grabbed Tang Yan's clothes.

Both of them had angry expressions, red eyes, and were arguing and cursing. Their hair was disheveled and their clothes were torn to shreds.

Just as they were getting into the swing of things, the door suddenly opened, and Dazhuang peeked in with a puzzled look.