70: The supporting actress laughed so hard after stealing the golden finger from the heroine

"Little brat, stop for me!"

I saw a middle-aged man chasing a ragged little boy.

The little boy's thin body ran desperately in front, with the middle-aged man chasing after him.

"Crack!" The little boy lost his balance and fell two meters in front of Shen Qingli and the others.

The middle-aged man followed closely and ran to the little boy.

"Run! Get up and run!" The middle-aged man cursed as he raised his foot and kicked the little boy.

"Stop!" Zhao Xiufen couldn't bear to stop the middle-aged man.

"Where does a bitch come from to meddle in other people's business?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhao Xiufen impatiently.

"Who are you calling a bitch?" Shen Qingli originally didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but she definitely couldn't sit idly by when the middle-aged man called her mother.

"Bitch and curse..." The middle-aged man reacted as soon as he opened his mouth and closed his mouth directly.

It was so dangerous that I almost scolded myself.

He looked up at Shen Qingli and Shen Mingan and others beside her.

There are many people on the other side, so he has to fight alone. If he can't be aggressive, he will suffer a loss.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man asked: "Who are you? What is your relationship with this little brat?"

"You don't have to worry about who we are, but why would you, a big man, do something to a child?" Zhao Xiufen had already helped the little boy up at this time.

"I'm the deputy manager of the state-owned hotel in front of me, and this little brat stole our guest's wallet." The middle-aged man said with an angry look.

Shen Qingli and others did not expect that this little boy turned out to be a thief.

No wonder the middle-aged man chased him and beat him.

"Did you...really steal someone's wallet?" Zhao Xiufen asked the little boy with a look of disbelief.

The little boy lowered his head and did not answer.

"It's wrong to steal things. If you steal it, return the wallet to someone quickly." Zhao Xiufen touched the little boy's head and said softly.

"If you ask him like this, he will definitely not admit it. Just search him. My customer's wallet is a white wallet." The middle-aged man frowned and looked at the little boy and said.

"This little boy does have an aura that doesn't belong to him." 98K said in Shen Qingli's mind after sniffing.

"So...he is really a thief?" Shen Qingli looked the little boy up and down.

"Yeah! It's almost the same!" 98K nodded.

"Child, I know you must have some reasons for stealing your wallet, but have you ever thought that the money for the person whose wallet you stole may be their life-saving money?" Zhao Xiufen said seductively.

Zhao Xiufen's words made the little boy react. He looked up at the middle-aged man.

"The money in the wallet is indeed life-saving money. The customer's daughter is being treated in the hospital. She just took the money from the bank." The middle-aged man said in time.

After listening to the middle-aged man's words, the little boy bit his lip, took out a white wallet from his chest, and slowly handed it to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man hesitated to speak after getting the wallet, but in the end he said nothing and turned around and left.

The direction is exactly the direction of the state-owned hotel in front.

"I knew you were a good boy!" Zhao Xiufen looked at the little boy with satisfaction.

"Why did you steal someone else's wallet? Where are your adults?" Shen Qingli asked.

The little boy seemed to be frightened by Shen Qingli. He shuddered and hid directly in Zhao Xiufen's arms.

Zhao Xiufen looked at the little boy cowering in her arms, her eyes full of love: "Child, don't be afraid, my sister is not a bad person! Tell aunt, what is your name? Who else is there in the family? How could you come out to steal the wallet? "

Zhao Xiufen's gentleness made the little boy bolder. He licked his chapped lips and said:

"My name is Xiaojiu. I am 12 years old. All my family members died during the flood this year. Now only my sister and I depend on each other. My sister got sick a few days ago and I need money to treat her."

Xiaojiu's words made Zhao Xiufen's heart soften. She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and took out a red checkered handkerchief from her pocket.

This handkerchief was used by Zhao Xiufen to carry money.

Now because Shen Mingan and Shen Qingyu hunted and sold them on the black market, the family's conditions improved and they had plenty of money.

So everyone brought some money with them when they went out this time.

After Zhao Xiufen took out the handkerchief, she opened it layer by layer. Inside was a rolled up roll of money and food stamps.

Zhao Xiufen took out a large unity card from the roll of money, then wrapped the remaining money in a handkerchief and stuffed it into her pocket.

"Kid, take this money!" Zhao Xiufen pressed the big ball into the little boy's hand.

The little boy looked at the money in his hand, then at Zhao Xiufen, and then said: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Zhao Xiufen smiled and touched the little boy's head, "Kid, remember, you must be a good and law-abiding person from now on!"

The little boy looked up at Zhao Xiufen and nodded solemnly.

"Here!" Shen Qingyang on the side handed a bun to the little boy, "This is the vegetable and meat bun made by my mother. It's delicious!"

The little boy reached out and took the already cold but very soft and juicy buns, his eyes full of gratitude.

"Child, are you hungry? Eat quickly!" Zhao Xiufen said softly.

"I'll take it back and eat it with my sister." The little boy smelled the aroma of the buns and swallowed.

"It would be nice if there were two left, but it's a pity that I ate the one just now." Shen Qingyang scratched his head regretfully.

"Ayang, bring some oil paper to wrap Xiaojiu's buns." Zhao Xiufen winked at Shen Qingyang.

"Hey!" Shen Qingyang responded, then lowered his head and took out a piece of oil paper from his backpack.

This oil paper is exactly what I used to wrap the buns just now.

"Thank you!" Xiaojiu took the oil paper handed over by Shen Qingyang, carefully wrapped the buns, and stuffed them into his chest.

After stuffing the buns, Xiaojiu looked at Zhao Xiufen.

Zhao Xiufen waved to Xiaojiu and said, "Go back quickly and use the money to pay for your sister's medical treatment!"

Shen Qingyang also waved to Xiaojiu and said, "Goodbye!"

Xiaojiu bowed to the two of them, then took a deep look at Zhao Xiufen, turned around and left quickly.

The moment he turned around, he whispered something.

But the sound was too low, and no one present heard it.

"I'm sorry?" 98K muttered in Shen Qingli's mind.

"Why are you saying sorry to me when it's okay? Have you done anything to make me sorry?" Shen Qingli asked 98K in confusion.

"I'm not the one who said I'm sorry, it's that Xiaojiu just now." 98K raised his head and looked in the direction Xiaojiu left.

At this time, Xiao Jiu could no longer be seen.

I didn't expect this little guy to run quite fast.

"Xiaojiu said sorry? Why did he say sorry?" Shen Qingli frowned.

Is it?