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Chapter 153 Despair

In the hospital!

As soon as Tie Jun, Kang Xiaoyong, Xia Chenling and Gao Qianqian walked in from the hospital, Mao Anfu stood up from his chair and walked over quickly with a smile on his face.

"Teacher Tie, how much money has your school donated?"

Mao Anfu asked in a stunned voice. The man's tears were covered with bloodshot eyes and his face was haggard. It was obvious that he had not slept all night.

"Um..." Tie Jun adjusted his glasses and looked embarrassed: "The current donation from teachers and students is 50,000 yuan."

"fifty thousand?"

When Mao Anfu heard this number, he almost cried again and took several steps back. Only Kang Xiaoyong stepped forward and managed to hold him back.

"Teacher Tie, I kneel down for you."

Suddenly, the frowning man knelt down with a pop, spread his hands, and wanted to kneel down to Tie Jun.

"Oh, I can't help it. What are you doing?"

Tie Jun hurried forward and knelt down, holding Tie Jun in his arms so that he could no longer kowtow.

"I...I have nothing to do!"

As he spoke, Mao Anfu burst into tears, his body twitched violently, and he cried with choked sobs:

"I...when I came up, I took...all my family's savings, just five thousand yuan. I...ahem..."

"I just want Doudou to be alive, please help me... help me!"

When a man collapses, there is often no way out, so it is even more heartbreaking!

...

Afternoon! In the streets and alleys, in Kang Xiaoyong’s small restaurant!

Du Yuchuan, who had recently made a fortune, was extremely arrogant. Even when he took Li Huzheng to a meal, he knew that he had to add meat dishes.

At noon, the two of them ordered three or four dishes and took a bottle of wine from the store. After a delicious meal and a drink, they were just about to leave when they saw Kang Xiaoyong, who had been waiting to see each other for a long time, frowning and looking worried.

He came back with a heavy look.

"Xiaoyong, you're back alone, where is Doudou?"

Li Huzheng asked with a smile. Kang Xiaoyong just nodded and dived into the restaurant.

"what's going on?"

Li Huzheng turned his head and looked into the hotel.

"Idiot, why bother asking? There must be some quarrel between the couple."

Du Yuchuan stroked his beard and said something, quite like a commoner who wanted to watch the fun.

"Shall we leave now?" Li Huzheng asked again.

"Why don't you just leave? Stay and see what's going on. I've never seen that kid look like that."

"Okay!" Li Huzheng smiled and nodded, took a box of cigarettes from Du Yuchuan and started smoking.

Fifteen minutes later.

"Are you crazy?"

After Kang's mother roared, an iron basin flew out of the restaurant and almost hit Li Huzheng's round head first.

"Fuck!"

Li Huzheng shrank and exclaimed.

"Get out of here. I don't have a prodigal son like you. I worked so hard to raise you so big. The whole family is not as important as a female classmate I just met not long ago!"

Kang's mother roared, her voice even better than a soprano. She pulled Kang Xiaoyong to the door of the hotel and pushed him a few steps away.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Du Yuchuan hurriedly stood up and walked to Kang's mother, trying to show off his image as a good old man.

"Oh, brother Du, my life is miserable!"

Seeing the person she was complaining to, Kang's mother burst into tears and held her hands on Du Yuchuan's shoulders, slowly narrating the whole incident.

"We need so much money."

Du Yuchuan exclaimed and looked at Kang Xiaoyong with a strange look. He thought to himself: Why is this kid so stupid? He actually wants to sell the restaurant to treat Mao Doudou. Not to mention whether you two can be successful in the future is still the same thing. You

This bastard wants your parents to drink the northwest wind from now on!

Du Yuchuan lightly patted Kang's mother on the back. No wonder she was so angry. If it were his own son, he wouldn't be beaten to death.

As he thought about it, Du Yuchuan's eyes became blurred. They were in the same age group, but Gu Qingyuan was really an outstanding guy. He was already a multi-millionaire at a young age. How could he be so successful in the future?

It seems that I have to let my daughter work hard, and she may become a good story in the streets and alleys in the future.

"Ten thousand! Ten thousand at most!"

Kang's mother also slowly stopped crying and stretched out a finger.

"We only have so much cash at home now. If you want it, just take out your bank card and get it yourself. I feel sorry for that girl too. Why can't she survive in such a good way?"

Kang's mother started crying again. The key point was that the snot was all smeared on Du Yuchuan's fake name tag.

"Xiaoyong, this is your fault. You have to let your parents think about it."

Li Huzheng also said that it is not the same thing to stand silently all the time.

Neighbors in the street looked at Kang Xiaoyong and saw him swallow hard, then turn around and stride forward, disappearing from people's sight.

"This little brat."

Kang's mother wailed, and was finally supported by Du Yuchuan as she walked back to the small restaurant.

...

Shengzheng University, in Xia Chenling's dormitory.

Because of Mao Doudou, the dormitory was lifeless all day long, and everyone was worried about her.

After lunch, Xia Chenling took her cell phone, walked to the corner of the stairs, and dialed Xia Luo's number.

"Hello? Dad."

"Hmm. What's wrong?"

Xia Luo asked, and it was not difficult to hear that this man's voice was full of exhaustion, as if a weak patient was dying.

"Dad, are you okay?"

Xia Chenling asked again, holding hands tightly. Since the National Day, Xia Luo's mental state has become worse and worse. She must have encountered difficulties at work.

So during this period of time, Xia Chenling didn't bother Xia Luo. Even if she really missed him, she was cautious after calling him.

"It's okay, what's the matter with you?"

Xia Luo said, with a hint of irritation in her voice.

"Yes...it's like this..."

Xia Chenling couldn't help but become nervous, and anxiously told Xia Luo what happened to Mao Doudou.

"So?" Xia Luo asked.

"So I want to help her. She sleeps on my upper bunk. We have a very good relationship. Her current situation is very dangerous. I think..."

"Shut up!"

Suddenly, Xia Luo roared loudly, interrupting Xia Chenling.

"Why are you the same as your mother? You are both a brainless idiot who helps this and that. Do you think I am omnipotent?"

"ah?"

Xia Luo had lost her composure, holding the phone tightly with both hands and continuing to roar:

"Either arrange Zhang Shuai's school, or her fucking cousin's job, she's just a drag!"

"And you! Just go to your school and study hard. What can I do to show off? What about you? What can I do to show off!"

"I'm telling you, it doesn't matter!"

After ranting this sentence, Xia Luo pressed the button hard and hung up the phone.

"Dudududu..."

There was a beeping sound from the phone. Xia Chenling held the phone and never put it down. Her whole face was wet with tears.

What's wrong with dad? It's the first time I've seen him like this.
Chapter completed!
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