Chapter 288

"Yes." Qian Duoduo also patted him on the shoulder.

Several people laughed happily.

Qian Duoduo said again, "brother Chuan and sister Nan, I have to see some other brothers and come back to chat with you later. If I don't come, I'll definitely go back to the company. Call me when you go home tomorrow. Be careful on the way and contact me in time if anything happens."

Yang Chuan and Lin Nan nodded.

So Qian Duoduo left them some fruits and went out with others.

……

Yang Liuqing, dressed in wavy chestnut hair, casually wore a pair of slippers and loose light colored clothes, and wandered along the street by himself.

Occasionally a cool wind blows, I feel relaxed and happy, and I feel really good.

This street is Jindu Avenue and the most famous street in Jincheng.

Yang Liuqing has been in Jincheng for more than ten days. This is the first time to walk on the street. The more than 8 million Ferrari sedan from Kyoto has been towed away by the traffic police since it was damaged.

Anyway, the car has been driving for several years and should be scrapped.

A few days before she came to Jincheng, she stayed in a high-end hotel and spent a little 10000 yuan a day. However, after the car accident, the family sent more than a dozen bodyguards to look for her. Qian Duoduo beat them up, which completely annoyed her father. In her anger, she cut off her financial source. She was also very angry, so she ran to Lei Tianhao's casino, I didn't expect to lose all my last millions. As a last resort, I ran to take refuge in my aunt.

For the benefit of the family, her father and grandpa asked her to marry another big family in Kyoto. She didn't do it. The children of the aristocratic family were greasy and powdered. They were more mother than mother's gun and tender than small fresh meat. They didn't have masculinity at all. She didn't like it at all.

She wants to make her own decisions about her marriage.

She thinks that a man like Qian Duoduo is the best man. She has met him three times and likes him more and more now.

She knew that Qian Duoduo was in the beauty group. She walked slowly, thinking about how to grab Qian Duoduo from Ding Xiaomei.

When Yang Liuqing came to a square, he saw a group of people around the square, so he curiously approached it.

On the square, an eight or nine year old girl knelt on the ground, shabby, yellow and thin, haggard at a young age.

Beside her were candlesticks, incense, two portraits and two urn. In front of her was a large cardboard with some words written askew.

Yang Liuqing looked at the cardboard carefully. The general meaning between the lines was:

The little girl's name is Lingling. Her parents died in a car accident. She worked in a factory here with her brother and sister-in-law. Because of a work accident, both her brother and sister-in-law burned to death in the workshop. Their home is a mountainous area in other provinces. Their home is very poor. Only their grandparents are still in their hometown. Their grandparents are honest old farmers and can't manage these things, She can only go home by herself. The factory only gave her cremation money and a little pension, but last night, accidentally, all the money was stolen by the thief. Now she only needs 600 yuan to go home, buries her brother and sister-in-law, and lets them go back to their roots.

"Brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts, grandparents, please help me! I beg you..."

The little girl was crying. Her tears kept running down. She looked very poor.

Moreover, her facial features are very correct, beautiful and clever, like a little star. Anyone who looks at her can't help feeling pity.

People looked at the little girl pitifully. She really didn't look like a liar. They threw one piece, two pieces, three pieces and five pieces in front of her. Soon there were hundreds of pieces.

Some elderly men and women lost money to her and kindly advised her to go to the police and let the police take her home.

The little girl shook her head, said thank you and kept crying.

Yang Liuqing grew up in a very superior environment and rarely contacted the bottom of society. She had never seen such a situation. Seeing the little girl crying very sad and lonely, she was also very poor. She couldn't help feeling sour and tears poured into her eyes.

When Qian Duoduo left the hospital, it was already 5:30 p.m. and many units had finished work. There was no need to go back to the clothing company, so he drove to Jinyuan community.

Back to Jinyuan community, you have to go through Jindu Avenue. It is the peak time to get off work in the afternoon. There is a continuous flow of cars on the road, driving very slowly, and there is a traffic jam from time to time.

When Qian Duoduo drove to the square, the car was blocked.

He looked at a group of people around the square and subconsciously stretched out his head to look. He just saw the side of Yang Liuqing. She was raising her hand and wiping her tears, as if she was sad.

"What is this girl crying for?"

Qian Duoduo is a little confused.

When he looked up at her again, Yang Liuqing had disappeared.

He knew that Yang Liuqing could not leave the crowd. She must still be in the circle.

So, what is she doing?

Why does she cry?

It is reasonable to say that there should be no sad things in her family with such good conditions.

Qian Duoduo was puzzled and curious. He was a little worried when he saw Yang Liuqing disappear. Anyway, the girl had been close to her several times, hugged her several times, and kissed her several times. He couldn't see her in trouble.

Although Ding Xiaomei repeatedly told him to stay away from Yang Liuqing, he couldn't care so much at this time.

Qian Duoduo tightly leaned the car against the side of the square, and other cars just passed. No matter whether they violated the traffic rules, they turned off the fire, opened the door and got off the car.

Qian Duoduo walked into the crowd in the square and saw the poor little girl, the portrait and urn on the ground, the board in front of her and the words written on it.

Qian Duoduo frowned when he saw the words written on the board.

In good conscience, the little girl is poor.

However, the contents written on the board are a little false, which makes people doubt his authenticity.

First of all, since she has grandparents at home, how can she have the heart to let her go out to work at a young age? She should stay at home and go to school.

Secondly, even if she follows her brother and sister-in-law, she must be reading. If something so big happens, does the school care?

Qian Duoduo saw Yang Liuqing squatting in front of the little girl and took out all his money. Ten yuan, 50 yuan, 100 yuan, hundreds of yuan, all stuffed in the little girl's hand.