The little mute's life was stolen, and the wealthy boss comes to spoil him

The cameraman held down the camera for a moment, and the live broadcast room instantly went dark.

Those "careful people" who were always paying attention to the live broadcast room were suddenly panicked.

Monkey looked at Gou San kneeling in front of him and couldn't hold back the anger in his heart. He kicked him on the shoulder and cursed.

"What the fuck! What did you tell the labor and management when you stepped on the horse? You said you took care of it! You took care of it! You took care of it all!"

"The camera captured it directly, and labor and management can't even change it now!"

Gou San was kicked by the monkey and flew several meters away.

He got up from the ground, his body almost trembling to the point of being trembling, then he stumbled back, knelt at the monkey's feet, and said: "Boss Hou, there is nothing we can do. I really forgot to deal with it that day..." …”

"Save us, there have been so many scammers these days. The people around us are of no use at all. They can't get in at all..."

The monkey was holding a flower seed in his mouth. Hearing Gou San's words, his brows furrowed more and more.

Suddenly he took out the cigarette from his mouth, pressed it on Gou San's forehead, and said viciously: "MMP! The labor and management are destroying your whole family! If you don't tell me this important thing earlier, you will step on it." What is the horse doing?"

Gou San shivered because he was burned by the cigarette butt, but he did not dare to cry out and could only endure it. Then he heard the monkey roar: "Why don't you give them gifts?"

Gou San knew that the monkey had relented, and felt relieved, and said quickly: "No, I won't accept it."

Monkey snorted coldly, with a somewhat disdainful tone: "Those people want to get off now?"

"The door was welded shut by him!"

He lit a cigarette again, not using a commercial lighter, but using old-fashioned matches.

Compared with those lighters that refuel, this kind of flame that goes out is more interesting.

The monkey waved his hand and threw away the extinguished match. Then he squatted down and looked down at Gou San. The tone in his mouth was unprecedentedly indifferent.

"When you hear this, call someone to ask their wives out, then bring the goods from the south to them and explain it to them clearly."

"Some things, once done, there is no turning back."

Gou San nodded and asked in a low voice: "Well, how many people should we bring with us?"

"Just bring whatever you want to bluff people."

"How do outsiders like them know how unfriendly our Huainan landscape is to people?"

……

On the other side, the cameraman subconsciously wanted the two children to put on gloves so as not to damage the traces of the scene.

But they discovered that they were wearing gloves from the beginning.

Now he was standing there obediently, far away from the bloody saw.

Professional matters should be left to professionals.

Tang Wan is just an ordinary kid.

That's what she thought.

Tang Wan had seen this dilapidated house in the Xinxin Orphanage and took pictures of it.

At that time, Dean Su wanted to buy this place.

Tang Wan still remembered Dean Su’s original words.

She seemed to be on the phone at that time, and her tone was a little careless. Perhaps she felt from the bottom of her heart, what can a child know?

Children cannot remember things at all and have no idea what adults are doing.

she says.

——We have used that piece of land for so long, and we have some feelings for it.

——It’s easy to buy it.

--A lot of money? one million? He didn't even grab it!

——Three hundred thousand, I won’t pay even one cent more!

Tang Wan didn't know exactly how much three hundred thousand was, but she was naturally sensitive to numbers, words, and feelings.

She knew that she was a little different from other children, so she disguised herself in the orphanage where she was observed by many invisible "eyes".

As long as she's weird enough, she's just a normal kid.

She has deceived many people over the years.

I almost deceived myself.

Three hundred thousand.

The kitchen aunt at the orphanage only had 2,800 yuan a month. She had to work for nine years without food or water to save so much money.

But in Dean Su's words, this amount of money seems to be just a drop in the bucket.

Because from her voice, Tang Wan could tell that it wasn't that she couldn't afford one million, she just didn't want to.

one million.

Little Tang Wan gathered her shabby clothes, and her hands covered with wounds and calluses tightly held the fifty cents she had earned from picking up trash today.

How many fifty cents is that?

How many candies?

Or, how many children's lives?

Tang Wan couldn't settle this account clearly.

She can't figure it out!

"Give."

White mist curled up in front of Tang Wan's eyes, and the aroma of food awakened her senses.

Her eyes, which were lost in memories, suddenly glowed. In her sight, there was a beautiful hand, holding up a fat, white, meat-scented bun and landing it in front of her.

With a "gu" sound, Tang Wan's stomach growled.

She subconsciously stretched out her hand to cover her belly, her fair face flushed, and she looked embarrassed.

Fu Wenzhi, who was beside her, had no intention of making fun of Tang Wan. He just handed the bun in his hand to Tang Wan's mouth.

Tang Wan stretched out her hand and took the bun, and saw that Fu Wenzhi's fingertips were red.

It was probably due to the heat when I took the buns.

Fu Wenzhi was about to take back his hand when he felt a cold little hand holding him.

Then he saw Tang Wan exhale gently and blow on her fingertips.

Under the black hat is Tang Wan's delicate face, and paired with the black cat suit, she really looks like a well-behaved kitten.

Fu Wenzhi narrowed his eyes and retracted his hand as if nothing had happened. He just rubbed his fingertips subconsciously, feeling a little uncomfortable.

He watched Tang Wan open his mouth and carefully took a bite of the hot bun.

Those bright eyes narrowed slightly, like a happy kitten that had eaten the most delicious food in the world.

So cute.

Fu Wenzhi thought.

It's just a pity that he was raised by someone else.

He looked at his hands with regret, but the image of Lu Lin feeding Tang Wan appeared in his mind.

It would be great if I could feed the kittens myself.

Fu Wenzhi looked at Tang Wan's tail behind Tang Wan's clothes out of the corner of his eye.

I found that the tail was still wagging.

Tang Wan seemed to realize that Fu Wenzhi was still observing him, and tilted his head in confusion.

She was still biting the bun in her mouth, her bright eyes were wide open, and she looked particularly innocent.

As if asking——

[Is there a problem? ]

But Fu Wenzhi just shook his head and told Tang Wan not to pay attention.

He followed Tang Wan's example, opened his mouth and took a bite of the bun.

The meat juice was a little hot when it fell into his mouth, but it did not make Fu Wenzhi's attention return.

He was just thinking.

The kitten in front of me is really alert.

Just by observing, she will catch you.

However, the scene in the live broadcast room once again became a hot topic on the Internet.

Dean Su, who was at the customs, looked at more and more notes, pursed his lips, and prepared to go home and try another day.

But today might be her unlucky day.

As soon as she turned around, she was stopped by someone.

"Hey, it's you, stop!"

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