Chapter 959

Xia Wanyuan turned her head, not far away stood a thin and small boy who looked no more than fifteen years old

Xia Wanyuan always had the habit of keeping cash in her bag, so she took out a hundred dollars and handed it to the boy. The boy reached out to take it, but he had no intention of leaving. He still stood there and looked at Xia Wanyuan cautiously.

"What's wrong?" Xia Wanyuan asked softly,

"Sister, can you lend me 500,000 yuan?" The boy bit his lip, his eyes dimmed.

"Hey, girl, don't believe him. I know this kid. Their family lives in the community over there. The house price is 100,000 yuan and there is no market. His father works in the cafeteria of Qing University. Listen to him. Dad said, this kid likes to surf the Internet, so don't be deceived by him." The uncle who set up the stall next to him saw that Xia Wanyuan's shot was 100 yuan, for fear that she was too kind and would be deceived.

"I'm not, I'll pay back the money." The boy clenched his fists, lowered his head, his voice suppressed,

"500,000, what do you get back? Girl, don't pay attention to him. His father said that this child is mentally ill. He squatted at the door every day to borrow money from others. What's the use of him taking so much money as a child."

The young man didn't seem to be able to bear such humiliation. He clenched his teeth tightly, and his face was pale with cold. He raised his head and looked at Xia Wanyuan. He knew Xia Wanyuan and the man beside Xia Wanyuan was very rich.

This is his last hope.

"Get in the car, it's so cold," touching Xia Wanyuan's cold hand, Jun Shiling took her into the car,

Seeing that the car door was closed, the young man turned around and left sadly.

After so many days, he has become accustomed to such scenes. After all, who would lend 500,000 yuan to a stranger like him for no reason.

"Wait a minute," Xia Wanyuan's voice came from behind,

The young man turned his head back in surprise, and met Xia Wanyuan's snow-like eyes,

Xia Wanyuan handed him a check, "There are 600,000 in it."

The teenager reached out and took it, his eyes full of disbelief, "I will pay you back."

"Okay." Xia Wanyuan nodded, then closed the car window,

The teenager watched Xia Wanyuan's car gradually out of sight, then he looked down at the check in his hand, and suddenly ran quickly, with an excited smile on his face,

The uncle who set up the stall on the side looked dumbfounded, "How can you do this? How can there be such a stupid rich man."

In the car, Jun Shiling touched Xia Wanyuan's head, "Do a good deed every day, madam."

"You can see that too? That kid doesn't look like a liar," a person who is clearly known to others, but reeds peeked out from the corners of the torn clothes. He looked at the bulging clothes and even the cotton coat It doesn't count at all, no wonder it looks so thickly dressed, but it freezes like that.

Jun Shiling was noncommittal, he was not a sympathetic person, but Xia Wanyuan was,

On the other side of the city, the slender teenager took out the money, left a hundred-yuan bill in his pocket, and deposited the rest into a bank card.

After leaving the bank, the boy went to the slaughter market and bought an extremely sharp knife for slaughtering pigs.

The next morning, as soon as Xia Wanyuan arrived at the gate of the Qing Dynasty, he saw a police car coming in and out, and the people around were talking all over the place.

"The kid is said to have killed his father and ran away. The police searched all night and haven't found it yet."

"What a great hatred this is. It is said that he stabbed more than two hundred knives. When he was lifted out, he was out of shape. Ouch,"

"Sorry, don't look at that old Li's honest appearance. Listen to my nephew who is a police officer. He is a rude man at home. His daughter-in-law asked him to be maimed. Little, I guess I can't bear it anymore, alas, it's also a hard worker."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Xia Wanyuan inexplicably remembered the boy with unruly eyes yesterday, throwing away the thoughts in his mind, Xia Wanyuan walked into the school gate.

The morning meeting was over, and when Xia Wanyuan left the school again, the police car had already left, and it was said that there was no trace of the teenager.

In the sea at this time, the teenager hiding in the deck of the cargo ship sensed the salty atmosphere outside, and finally secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he had already escaped from China.

Thinking of his mother with a broken arm, the boy secretly wiped away his tears.

But the beast had already been killed by him. The house left by the beast belonged to his mother, and he left her another 600,000 in cash. According to her mother's thriftiness, the rest of her life would never be worse than it is now.

Through the deck, the teenager secretly looked at the blue sky outside, thinking to himself that he would take his mother over when he made money abroad.

However, under the deck, he didn't know that this cargo ship, in the name of delivery, was actually dealing in human trafficking for a long time.

There are countless Chinese people in the cabin who dream of making a fortune, not knowing what kind of purgatory they will be taken to.

On the deck, Jace was on the phone with Yu Qian respectfully,

"King, we brought a boatload of people from China, and we will arrive at Continent F the day after tomorrow."

"Yeah." Yu Qian listened to Jace's report while looking at the living creatures under the microscope, "Bring the younger ones directly back to me for experimentation, and package the others and sell them to sea sharks."

"Yes!" Jace replied respectfully.

"Did you bring back the video you brought?" Destroying the specimen on the stage, Yu Qian stood up, took off his gloves,

"Bring it, I brought back all the audio, video and course videos of Xia Wanyuan,"

"Well," Yu Qian didn't say any more, just hung up the phone.

Jace looked suspiciously at the various video materials in the box. He had never been able to guess what Yuqian was thinking.

After returning from China, Yu Qian watched Xia Wanyuan's video lessons when she was free, and occasionally listened to her albums.

Jess originally thought that King fell in love with this beautiful Chinese woman, but various signs later showed that King was not someone who would have feelings for men and women at all.

There was only empty coldness in his eyes, without the slightest warmth.

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domestic,

In the afternoon, it was still the Huaguo Literature Exchange Conference. When Xia Wanyuan entered the door, he clearly felt that the hostility of the people from Nancheng University had deepened towards him.

Xia Wanyuan raised her eyebrows, she didn't seem to do anything? Why do you hate it again.

What Xia Wanyuan didn't know was that the delegation of Nancheng University originally wanted to use the school's travel funds to book a hotel for themselves. How could it be that Qingda University was located in the city center and adjacent to Financial Street, and the surrounding hotels were terrifyingly expensive. If they lived far away Hotel, and there is no way to get to the school meeting on time.

Everyone had to pay the difference by themselves, otherwise they could only live in a hostel with a poor environment.

The literature teacher of Nancheng University is a self-proclaimed lofty teacher. She is very economical on weekdays. This time, she spent thousands of extra to book a hotel for no reason. Everyone blamed Xia Wanyuan for all these faults. When they saw her, they immediately Thinking of the thousands of dollars I wasted,

Looking at the bag that Xia Wanyuan was carrying, the knowledgeable teacher knew that this bag was worth the hotel they stayed in for many days, and felt unbalanced, "Mr. Xia is really rich, isn't this bag cheap?"

"This bag is a limited edition, and it costs hundreds of thousands." Before Xia Wanyuan could speak, a teacher had already answered for her.

"Yo, you are so rich, how much did you contribute to the school?" Lin Yu glanced at Xia Wanyuan in disgust. One bag is hundreds of thousands. There are so many poor people in China. How many years can this bag feed others? now,

"Of course I have money. Teacher Lin reminded me of my contribution to the school." Xia Wanyuan glanced at Lin Yu, curled her lips, and looked at Principal Yang, who was standing beside him, "Principal, the Jun family donated fifty percent this year. billion."

There is another chapter in the night.