C17

Blood dripped to the ground as the corpse was dragged away, leaving a blood-spattered broom like trail of blood. The chattering crowd either pitied or became agitated as they furiously recounted the scene, but what they revealed was only indifference.

The heart was filled with anger, and it was too late for him to be afraid of being alone in this world. He could only think that the face he was most familiar with would no longer appear in front of him, and the discomfort he felt, as though he was about to die, would fill his body and mind …

Zhao An's eyes were bloodshot as he watched the scene unfold in front of him. He clenched his fists tightly. No matter what, the scumbag in front of him must die.

Zhao An had always suspected that it was Zeng Wen who had plotted against his father and forced him to borrow money from the loan sharks.

"Your parents are famous and are about to appear on the news. What luck." Ceng Wen sneered. A few wrinkles appeared at the corner of his eyes as he looked at Zhao An with a smile. He reached out his hand to scratch Zhao An's head. "Kid, you can be the little emperor again."

Zhao An didn't avoid Zeng Wen's hand, but he knew very well what Zeng Wen's smile meant. Zeng Wen seemed to be thinking of something else.

Hearing Ceng Wen's words, although Zhao An wasn't sure what was going on, he could guess that it had something to do with the five million. With his parents' personalities, it was impossible for them to leak the news of his family's sudden fortune … If the bank wanted to take back the 5 million extra without any reason, then Ceng Wen wouldn't call it luck.

Ye Zichen glanced at the plastic bag in Zeng Wen's hand … As long as he could take away Zeng Wen, Zhao An would have a plan on how to deal with him.

As long as his parents were fine, they were fine. Zhao An calmed himself down and pushed through the crowd of people in the corridor, heading towards his rented house.

The shabby rental house was filled with people. A few cameras and cameras were pointing at him, but his parents were still smiling. An old man in a suit was standing beside his parents, shaking Zhao Dagong's hand.

"Dad... "Mom …" Zhao An used an inquiring gaze to look at his parents as he placed his schoolbag on the sand.

"This is Mister Shen, who gave us five million!" Zhao Datong introduced.

"Young master is also a good man. His family is good, but he also looks like a good boy." Mister Shen praised.

He stood beside his parents, listening to their responses to the reporters and cameras. Even though they didn't want to be in the limelight and didn't want others to know that their family had risen again, it was obvious that compared to their worries, the five million yuan belonging to them had finally been settled. This made them feel even happier.

Listening to the conversation, Zhao An slowly came to realize the 5 million that he had received from the system. In the real world, the explanation was this: This Mister Shen, who was once a gambler, was thrown out of the casino after losing all his money and was squatting on the street like a homeless person. At that time, Zhao Dagong and Qin Zhu passed by him and gave him the breakfast they bought and a few yuan … At this moment, Shen Wan suddenly came to realize that he had actually become a beggar. At that time, he was indeed very hungry, and the breakfast Zhao Dagong and Qin Zhu had given him was not something he had eaten before. Shen Wan ate his breakfast, and then directly took the few dollars to buy the lottery ticket.

As for how Shen Wan found out about Zhao Dagong's account, no one knew.

Zhao An thought about it for a moment. Considering he could make himself do it again, it didn't really matter if he could come up with a reasonable explanation for the five million.

However, this reason was simply too eye-catching. It was just like half of a legend … This sort of thing should be seen in magazines like The Reader.

At this time, the language teacher loved to recommend the magazine Reader the most. When Zhao An began to understand that the stories in Readers were all bullshit, he couldn't help but doubt his high school language teacher's EQ. Did he recommend the Reader even though he knew it was a bullsh * t magazine, or did he recommend it to a student who believed it deeply?

This was the main theme of the news report. News that was too storyline like this could easily spread like wildfire.

Zhao An didn't think that this was really a good explanation. Although it was reasonable, it really wasn't good … It was very reasonable to not reveal his wealth. The most direct explanation was that Zhao An understood the meaning behind Zeng Wen's smile when he looked at him.

Ceng Wen was beating up his family's five million yuan. Since Ceng Wen could dig up five hundred thousand yuan, he didn't mind trying to dig up more. This kind of person didn't have the words "content and happy" in his dictionary; the word "greed" was written naked on his face and engraved in his heart.

"Come, come and take a picture." Zhao An recalled that although he had a family fortune, he had not been able to find any more photos since his parents passed away. In the end, he did not even have a picture of his parents, and taking another picture of his family fortune was an urgent wish of Zhao An.

"Mr. Zhao, what plans do you have after you receive the five million yuan?" a female reporter asked.

"I don't have any plans yet …" Zhao Dagong gave a restrained smile. Even though he had put on a bit of vigor, he was still unable to recover his "Boss Zhao" attitude, bowing slightly and saying, "Actually, we don't want that much. We are already extremely grateful that Mister Shen is able to help us pay our debts …" We will not use this money carelessly. If there comes a day that Mr Shen needs it, we can still return it to him. "

"It would be best if I could do it now …" Just as Qin Zhu was about to speak, Shen Wan smiled and interrupted her: "If I still need it, then I must be a gambler again, do you want to see me take the money and lose it all? If you really feel burdened, do some good with the money, just like you did before. "

Shen Wan's words aroused a burst of laughter, Zhao Dagong nodded his head, "Since you insist... We still have the same line, keep it for you. When the time comes, you will be in need of money again. We will give it to you in batches. But I believe that after experiencing so much, you will not repeat the same mistake. "

"That is a solution. I know that if you do not do this, you will not feel at ease." "Alright, as long as you can accept it, I will consider it as fulfilling your wish." Shen Wan Chang said with a sigh.

"I still think that's too much. We've already paid off our debts. You should take the rest, Mister Shen. You've already helped us enough …" Qin Zhu found it hard to accept this.

"I feel that I should accept it. For Teacher Shen, repaying kindness is one thing. To promote warmth in the world and to promote the spirit of benevolence is another. This is also a very good subject for social education!" A reporter said into the microphone.

6 The reporters continued to keep the interview going. Then Shen Wan invited the reporters. The cameraman, a bunch of people, and the Zhao family's trio went to a nearby restaurant for a meal. Only then did the reporters disperse.

"It's finally over." Qin Zhu sat on the sand, somewhat exhausted.

Zhao An frowned. He was afraid that things weren't over yet. The trouble had just begun … This five million yuan really wasn't easy to get. However, as long as he could save his family in time, these small troubles would be secondary …

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