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After returning home, Musu packed two pieces of clothes and got on the long-distance bus. It was a one-night bus ride from here to Qingfeng's home.It wasn't until dawn that the car pulled into the station, and he realized that this was a small town, which was different from where they lived.

After asking and groping all the way, after several hours of searching, Mu Su finally found the address written on Ke Cheng's note.

Just now, he climbed up to the eighth floor with all his strength, and bumped into several ferocious men who were kicking the anti-theft door of Qingfeng's house, and was shocked severely.

At this time, it occurred to me that I should give Qingfeng a call.

It took a long time to get connected on the other side, and Mu Su called Qingfeng several times before he recognized that it was him, "Is there something wrong?"

"I'm at the door of your house, and there are some men guarding..." Mu Su hid at the stairs on the next floor, lowering his voice, afraid of being heard by those people.

"Why did you come here?" Qingfeng was very surprised, he didn't expect that Mu Su would come here to look for him.

"Ke Cheng said something serious must have happened to your family, and you don't have much money, what if you can't find anyone to help in an emergency?" Mu Su honestly betrayed Ke Cheng. He took a deep breath, and it took a while before he responded, "Thank you, don't come near my house, wait for me at the small store downstairs, I will come soon."

Musu waited for nearly half an hour, sitting on a small stool at the entrance of the canteen with a big backpack in his arms. When he saw Qingfeng's figure appearing from the corner, he stood up with a whoosh and ran over.

"Those people didn't find you, did they?" Qingfeng bent down and checked carefully, and had to say that Musu came all the way here just to help him, it was hard not to be moved by Qingfeng.

"You!" Mu Su saw the bruise on the corner of Qingfeng's mouth at a glance, and gently touched it with his fingers, "What's the matter with your wound? Who hit you!"

Qingfeng didn't explain, and pulled Musu away from the building.

"Those people are the ones brought by the victim's family to claim compensation." The two stood on a small stone bridge, and Qingfeng leaned against the stone railing and explained simply, "My sister blackmailed classmates with some girls at school, and the girl No money was given, and he was slapped several times, which turned out to be too severe. The child’s left ear was bleeding and damaged, and the family members demanded compensation.”

"How much do you want to claim?" Sure enough, it was related to money. Mu Su touched the few cards in his pocket to see if they were enough, and whether he should borrow some more from his father.

"We're talking, if it doesn't work, I'll send myself there to pay off the debt." I made a joke, but Mu Su couldn't be happier, staring at the wound on the corner of Qingfeng's mouth, and asked sullenly, "Did they beat that too?" ?”

"I came to the door to apologize. The girl's father was so emotional that he couldn't control his strength and accidentally injured me." Qingfeng said lightly, but Musu knew it must not be like this, but the more he pretended to be relaxed, the more sad it was.

Looking up, he reached out to touch Qingfeng's wound again, his eyes suddenly became sore, and he choked up, "Don't apologize to others, how much money can't we pay? It's not that you did something wrong, so why should you be beaten?"

Qingfeng looked down at Musu's expression, and was full of distress for himself. He was stunned for a moment, and took his hand that touched his wound in a bad mood, "Fool, why are you suffering, I haven't cried yet."

"I, I brought money." Musu took the card he had saved up for the new year's money and the emergency money Tan Ling gave him, and spread it all out for him to see, "If it's not enough, we'll find a way. Go." Mu Su gave him all the cards without the slightest bit of nostalgia, "In an emergency, don't worry about it."

Qingfeng stared at the red, green and green cards in his hand, was silent for a while, then looked at Musu seriously, "Why are you helping me like this?"

"Huh?" Mu Su, who was already upset when asked a word, suddenly suppressed the emotion in his eyes, and lowered his eyes, "Why do you help me so much?"

"It's an equivalent transaction with your father for me to help you with tutoring. There is no relationship, but why do you do your best to help me?" Qingfeng's eyes pierced Musu's body like a sharp sword , Musu replied vaguely, "Why can't I help you, friend."

I thought that Qingfeng would continue to ask, but who knew that he smiled and stuffed the card into Musu's hand, and gently rubbed his head, "Don't worry, there is always a solution. If there is really no way, I will ask you again." Borrow, give me a little time to sort things out."

"But, you yourself are so poor, what can you do?" Musu exposed Qingfeng's financial situation very bluntly. How can a person who is so tired that he can fall asleep on the way home every day deal with this situation? Potentially endless claims.

"Even if it's not for them, I have to think about myself. My sister is at fault for this matter. It's obviously useless to criticize education. She and those who spoil her will always have to suffer a little bit, and have a longer memory. No money can Selling houses and cars, there is always a way to get it together.” Qingfeng’s calmness and rationality surprised Musu, if he had such a sum of money, he wouldn’t care about these things, but Qingfeng is right to think so Yes, if something bigger happens in the future, Qingfeng will still be so embarrassing and implicated.

Musu lives in a small hotel next to Qingfeng's current residence. The conditions here are naturally not as good as in a big hotel, but he has no intention of paying attention to these, and he can't help but inquire about Qingfeng's current situation.

Qingfeng lived in his stepfather's parents' house, and the whole family was forced to live here temporarily. The yard was noisy, but he knew that Qingfeng must be the quietest one.

Musu hid at the gate of the courtyard, only to hear the people inside attacking and blaming someone, and that person seemed to be Qingfeng.

"Is it so difficult for you to ask your father to give some money to help? Is he so short of such a little money as a big boss?" The man seemed to be forcing Qingfeng to find a way to raise the money, but Qingfeng kept leaning on Beside the door, they kept silent, from Musu's point of view, there was no timidity at all, and he blocked those curses very calmly.

"Qingfeng, just make a phone call and tell your father, you must have saved a lot of money around you, so you can use it to help." There were many people sitting inside, but they all stared at Qingfeng's pocket .

Musu couldn't take it anymore, rushed into the yard and pushed away the man who almost poked Qingfeng's face with his finger, "What are you doing, he has tried his best to help, you have no money, a house and a car, why? Ask Qingfeng to take money from others like a beggar!" Mu Su picked up a firewood stick and shielded Qingfeng behind him as if driving away a pack of wolves.