[MTL]After Marrying The Wrong Person, I Can't Leave

Ch 36

　　After thinking about these things clearly, Song Linchu's heart sank. He decided to consult about buying a cemetery tomorrow.

　　As for the birthday banquet, whoever wants to go to it!

　　Early the next morning, Song Linchu planned to go to his uncle's house to get his luggage back. There were his ID card and laptop in it, so he held his nose and went to get it back.

　　He called Xiao Chen and asked him to accompany him.

　　Otherwise, if he came to the door alone, who knows what methods these people will use to embarrass him.

　　Song Linchu no longer trusted them at all.

　　Xiao Chen readily agreed and asked him to wait for him at the hotel for a while, and he would come to pick him up right away.

　　Song Linchu checked out and sat in the lobby of the hotel waiting for Xiao Chen. Half an hour later, Xiao Chen sent him a message saying that it was time. Song Linchu put on his scarf and gloves and walked outside the door. Sure enough, he saw the familiar Maybach parked in front of the hotel.

　　The doorman went up to open the door. Song Linchu was wondering why he opened the back door when he saw a long leg sticking out of the car.

　　Then, he saw a person who had never expected to appear here, and got out of the car.

　　"Brother!" Song Linchu trotted up to the man, surprised and surprised, "Why are you here?"

　　Tan Yue looked at the bright eyes of the young man, and unconsciously shook the hand hanging by his side, restraining the urge to reach out and rub his head at that moment.

　　He said, "Let's settle a little housework."

　　housework...

　　Song Linchu's heart was hit by these words, and overflowing joy flowed out, filling his whole heart.

　　The smiles in the corners of his eyes couldn't be suppressed, and while he was happy, he couldn't help but ask: "Don't you have a lot of things to do at work, will this delay your work?"

　　Tan Yue: "Then I go?"

　　"No, no, no," Song Linchu hurriedly grabbed Tan Yue's cuff to prevent this awkward old man from running away, and said with slanted eyebrows, "work is not as important as me!"

　　"..." The face is really big.

　　Tan Yue didn't answer.

　　When he acquiesced, Song Linchu shook his hand grabbing Tan Yue's cuff, and said, "I'm going to my uncle's house to get my luggage back now, brother, can you accompany me and support me?"

　　In his life, Tan Yue disregarded softness and toughness, and was extremely difficult to get along with, so he chose to be young, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

　　The two got into the car again. Xiao Chen knew the address of Song Linchu's uncle's house, so he started the car and drove towards his house.

　　Song Linchu saw that there was no one in the car except Xiao Chen who was driving, not even Cheng Bin who often followed Tan Yue, so he couldn't help asking worriedly: "Brother, did you come here alone? Assistant Cheng didn't come with you."

　　"They're in the car behind." Tan Yue said.

　　"Oh," Song Linchu breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

　　After all, Tan Yue was a terminally ill patient. Song Linchu didn't know how well his condition was under control, but he came all the way from Haidu. In case of sudden illness or something, he still needed someone to follow him.