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Chapter 73 The collapsed Guo Guilan

Gu Qingyuan slept in Wang Qiang's house until she woke up naturally. As for the police who had been searching for her all night, she was naturally unaware of it.

Early in the morning, Heizi and his friends from the previous construction site came to Wang Qiang's house. After chatting with Gu Qingyuan for a few words, they started playing poker.

They were too young to play, and Gu Qingyuan didn't have the heart to play with them, so he simply lay on the sofa and watched a cartoon.

From time to time, Gu Qingyuan burst into giggles. Heizi raised his head, glanced at Gu Qingyuan, then leaned into Wang Qiang's ear and asked in a low voice: "When did Gu Qingyuan become so stupid?"

"I've always been stupid, otherwise how could I be number one with Brother Ji?"

Wang Qiang curled his lips, then flicked a card very hard.

In the afternoon, Gu Qingyuan did not have dinner with Wang Qiang and the others. Instead, he rushed directly to the bank. Donating the 100,000 yuan was the top priority. Gu Qingyuan could not wait to upgrade the system.

"I made an appointment yesterday, can I get the money now?"

Gu Qingyuan sat down in front of the counter and asked eagerly.

"Oh, it's you,"

The female teller at the counter smiled and said, "The cash transport truck has just delivered the banknotes and is counting them in the back. Please wait a moment. I will pick them up for you after the counting is completed."

The female teller's words made Gu Qingyuan feel at ease. She nodded to the teller and waited patiently.

After about an hour, the female teller counted the 100,000 yuan in cash, folded it into piles and handed it to Gu Qingyuan.

"grateful."

Gu Qingyuan nodded, took out the woolen sack that had been prepared in advance, and put all the money in it.

Like carrying a bag of scraps, Gu Qingyuan strode out of the bank carrying a woolen sack.

"People should not be judged by their appearance."

The female teller looked at Gu Qingyuan's back and murmured.

In the Red Flower Orphanage.

Dada and the others took two days of work leave and had to go back tomorrow, so they simply rested at home and did not go out to find some leisure work.

As usual, during school hours, Guo Yueyue and the others would pick up some scraps in their spare time to supplement their family income. Recently, they learned embroidery from Guo Guilan, and their income was much more than picking up scraps.

In the eastmost room in the yard, Zhang Guilan hurriedly walked in. There was a telephone in the room. It was a rare thing and the east door was usually locked for fear of being broken by naughty children.

"Mother Guo went to the east room to make a phone call. Should we eavesdrop?"

The chubby little boy stuck his head in through the crack in the door and said with a smile to Dada and Guo Yueyue.

"Haha, you kid, you just like to listen to other people talk."

With that said, Dada stood up, looked at Guo Yueyue and said, "Why don't you guys go and listen? This Guo mother usually doesn't bother to make phone calls to hear if she has an old lover."

"Bullshit!"

Guo Yueyue laughed and cursed, put down the embroidery in her hands, stood up, and walked to the east gate with Dada and the others.

In the room, Guo Guilan picked up the receiver of the landline phone, pressed a phone number tremblingly, and dialed.

Of course, this landline phone was also donated by caring people so that we can learn about the situation in the orphanage.

"Dudududu..."

After the phone rang three times, he finally picked up the phone.

"Hello?"

The familiar female voice on the other end of the phone sounded warm and comforting.

"Yes...is it Ms. Liu Yun?"

After asking this question, Zhang Guilan's legs couldn't help but tremble. This was the first time she took the initiative to ask for donations from others.

Liu Yun on the other end of the phone is the head teacher of Gu Qingyuan's class, Xia Chenling's mother, and the one who has donated the most to Honghua Orphanage. The total donation has reached 80,000 yuan.

In the donation record bill, Liu Yun's name is clearly written in the most conspicuous place on the first page.

This is also a thank you to her.

"It's me, you are Director Guo of Honghua Orphanage, right?"

Liu Yun was sitting on the sofa at home, answering the phone.

Today is the long-awaited weekend. Liu Yun has just gotten up and had a very comfortable sleep. She is taking a review class for her senior year, which puts a lot of pressure on her.

And because of Xia Youyou, Xia Luo also put down her work and accompanied the two girls to climb up. At this time, she had just come back and was sitting on the sofa drinking a cold drink.

"It's me, sorry to bother you."

Guo Guilan whispered, and you could hear her breathing becoming rapid from the phone.

"Is something wrong?"

Liu Yun frowned and asked, did something bad happen at Honghua Orphanage? Women can't help but think about the bad side.

After saying that, Liu Yun raised her head and glanced at Xia Luo. This extraordinary man was her biggest support.

Noticing Liu Yun's expression, Xia Luo stood up and walked over, sat next to her, and held one of her hands tightly.

"It's like this, I... I want to raise some donations. I want to see if... you... can... can you donate some money?"

Zhang Guilan stammered, her face already turning red.

Taking the initiative to ask for donations is a very excessive and rude request, which will put a lot of pressure on the borrower, but for the future of the three children, Guo Guilan's old face is not prepared to ask for it.

Hearing this, Xia Luo pinched Liu Yun's knee. After Liu Yun looked at him, she shook her head vigorously, signaling her to refuse this rude request.

Liu Yun covered the microphone and spoke.

"Is this the Red Flower Orphanage?"

But Xia Luo still shook her head calmly, letting her refuse.

Liu Yun bit her lip, paused for a second or two, and nodded.

"Are you...are you listening?"

Guo Guilan asked again. Such urging made Xia Luo even more angry. How could anyone ask for charity like this? Isn't this a wanton consumption of other people's kindness?

Xia Luo is disgusted with such behavior!

"exist!"

Liu Yun paused for a moment and then said slowly: "Dean Guo, it's like this. My daughter has just finished the college entrance examination this year and is about to go to college. I am also very nervous about the large amount of admission fees, so I don't have the ability for the time being.

Go donate money."

"Yes...that's it, okay then."

Guo Guilan said in a low tone, holding the phone just like that, reluctant to hang up, tears falling down from her wrinkled cheeks.

"If there's nothing else, I'll hang up."

Liu Yun said something and was about to hang up the phone!

"Wait a moment!"

Guo Guilan yelled, and the sadness was released like a flood breaking through the barrier.

Guo Guilan started crying into the phone. She was afraid that the children outside would hear her, so she covered her mouth and made a whimpering sound.

"Guo... Dean Guo, don't be like this. It's really embarrassing for me."

Liu Yun frowned and said, her heart softening again. If it doesn't work, why don't she just donate a little more?

Guo Guilan choked and said: "I have three children here who have been admitted to college. They are all good universities. I really don't have the money to raise tuition fees. I can't ruin the future of my children."

"Two years ago, there was a child who was very sensible and obedient, and studied very well. However, I couldn't raise the tuition fee at that time, which ruined the child's future. Now he is moving bricks at the construction site!"

Mentioning Dada, Guo Guilan could no longer restrain herself and burst into tears!

Like a helpless child who wanted to cry for help, Guo Guilan cried loudly and sat on the ground holding the phone bucket.
Chapter completed!
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