Mumu's Baking Soda

Taking off the helmet, Su Hua opened the official website forum, keeping her eyes on the flying data stream on the virtual page: Searching for keywords related to the president of the Eight Desolation Guild, there are a total of [-] results.

Although most of them are talking about the Bahuang Guild's bullying and lax management, making the guild with hundreds of people a public enemy of Xinshou Village, but as its president, [Bahuang Liuhe] has a solid reputation.

Ranked No. [-] on the ranking list (on the bright side), the methods used to regain several families or trade unions were open and aboveboard, and they defeated them head-on.Some people guess what kind of game [Bahuang Liuhe] is. The children of high-level players can know a lot of information about the game first, otherwise why they can always find the most suitable place for leveling first, and they can almost sweep away all the hidden treasure chests near Xinshou Village And Kong, and he can also have a good relationship with the guards in Xinshou Village, and has the privilege of throwing everyone who is an enemy of the Bahuang Guild, as long as they spend a certain amount of gold coins, into prison.

There are different opinions, but [Bahuang Liuhe] himself has not come out to clarify for a long time.This also makes the identity of [Eight Desolation and Liuhe] more confusing.

Su Hua found several pieces of news about [Bahuang Liuhe] being killed by a mysterious assassin, and someone even uploaded a high-definition video.The whole process took only a few minutes, and the faces of the key figures were all mosaiced. To be honest, nothing could be seen at all, but Su Hua insisted on staring at those few minutes, and then she took a sketchbook and hung it on the On the neck, put your left hand on it, close your eyes, and imprint the face of Jiang Yupei in the previous life in your mind, first the face, then the body, the front and back curves,,, Su Hua's right index finger and middle finger are sandwiched A pen, idling twice, then sketched the first image of Jiang Yupei ten years ago on the smooth paper.

He is about 1.8 meters tall, with broad shoulders, and his appearance is the type that girls like most later. He has a smile on his brows and eyes. When he is not talking, he always stands sideways, and only people can see his side face...

If it is really Jiang Yupei from the previous life, a person with such inflated self-confidence would not change any of his reference information to adapt to this game, so even if he is in the game, he still uses his real appearance .Maybe the game nickname can be changed with some special items later, and the experience before entering the capital can also be stolen and completely erased, but since his appearance is doomed, then it should be doomed.Su Hua has touched all [-] bones belonging to Jiang Yupei's body. In Su Hua's heart, every bone has changed from infancy to his death at the age of [-]. She is not familiar with it.

But obviously, the Jiang Yupei in Mu Xi's mouth has nothing to do with the image she drew on the paper.Because even the body shapes are different.

Lowering his eyes, his slender fingers tightly pinched several pieces of paper including the portrait, and Su Hua's chest heaved violently for a while.

Just then, the phone rang.

Su Hua stuffed the paper with the portrait into a yellow file bag, wound a coil, and pressed bright red ink pad on the junction.Put it in the hollow interlayer of the drawer of the bedside table.

Picking up the phone, it showed Lucille's number.

"Hello." Su Hua said a word.

"Is it Su Hua? Come out quickly, I'm right outside your house." The voice was so fast that it interrupted Su Hua's words.

"What's wrong?" Su Hua looked alert.

"You come out first, we'll talk on the way."

"Okay." Su Hua hung up the phone and didn't even turn off the computer. He just took a coat and ran downstairs in two or three steps. Mother Su waved a shovel and poked her head out of the kitchen to let Su Huaguo have a taste , Su Hua waved his hand, and said apologetically, "I might have to come back later for something. I will put my meal in the refrigerator first and heat it up when I come back." It seems that Su's father is still in the study.

Lucille is not the kind of person who would casually disturb people just because of a little thing, let alone in such a morning.Something big must have happened.

As expected, Zhang Rushui's car stopped at the corner of the intersection, and with one window rolled down, Lu Xier was greeting her: "Good morning."

"Morning." As soon as Su Hua got into the car and fastened his seat belt, the suspension car started without warning.

With a completely different expression from the smiling face outside the car, Lucille's expression at this time could be called gloomy, and she said in a sad tone: "A little boy disappeared in the hospital. We reported him missing for three days, and the police station also filed a case." but what we were waiting for was the news of his death."

"Are you saying it's funny? Even if the hospital is negligent, but the police station has done something? The mayor even proposed to the city council to abandon the Kaijiang Children's Charity Hospital when he heard about it. He applied for government loans from them before, but it was too late. Without approval, how can we possibly agree to put personnel in charity hospitals to improve government supervision? It’s really, really arrogant.”

Su Hua took the optical brain handed over by Lu Hill, the scene of the city people's meeting was on the screen, the mayor came to the stage, first listed all the achievements of city A in the first half of the year about people's livelihood security, and then counted down the shortcomings of the series In the office, several government departments were named, with praises and reminders. They seemed to be honest and self-cleaning. The zone talked about power and money transactions behind the scenes of private organizations, organ trading, and many issues such as selling children as commodities.Although the name of Kaijiang Children's Charity Hospital was not directly mentioned, it is the largest organization that accepts charity in city A. It is located outside the urban area, an address that is difficult for the society to effectively supervise. The rhetoric that the child is struggling with a mortal disease and has not contributed to the ordinary patients who died due to lack of treatment opportunities are all instructions to Kaijiang Children's Charity Hospital.

Many journalists who were invited to report had objections, but all of them were defeated by the mayor's anti-Rockefeller words. A man in his 50s even cried because of the dead boy.

What can journalists do?Do they have to report the report that made the mayor cry?As soon as their momentum weakened, the government that originally belonged to the mayor quickly took effect.

The rectification plan was determined within twenty minutes.

Lucille propped his chin on the edge of the car window with his eyelids slightly closed: "If we want us to share the doctors we have hired with high salaries, civilian children who have not been reviewed can also come to see a doctor, and the director must have an official position. Their people...but we have to pay for all the money."

"They're all a bunch of things."

"The big bosses want to do charity, but they are also willing to do it. It would be a waste of resources to put diseases that can be cured in small clinics here. Forget it, I can't count on this group of people with hydrocephalus. The guy really understands people."

After reading it, Su Hua asked his own question: "Why is someone missing, I don't know?"

"It's not an orphan who was placed in the hospital. There is a father who often visits the sick. Occasionally, when the situation is better, he will go home to live. Aren't you a cleaner? Although you can hear some gossip, But the truth is still hidden behind rumors, you don’t understand it.”

Su Hua will not admit this: "That's the way to say it."

"This kind of thing would have been fine if the parents issued a statement bluntly saying that it had nothing to do with the hospital, but I don't know what happened. It didn't matter whether we were hit by the government or because the child was already dead. If we want to lose money, what do you think is the best way to end it?" Lu Xier suddenly laughed lowly.

Su Hua felt that something was wrong. She was wearing a coat, but her arms were still a little cold: "If you say that, you should know what to do."

"To be honest, Zhang Rushui and I went to that so-called parent's house before coming to you." Lu Xier's tone suddenly became low: "There is no place for children to stay, wine bottles, instant noodle buckets , can be seen everywhere, a down-and-out painter with no education, who thinks he is dedicated to art, and he doesn’t even have money in his pocket to buy a bag of milk powder for his children.”

"His wife is a student of the City Polytechnic University. She was tricked into dedicating herself to such a guy. She has always been the direct source of income for that guy. Although her family is rich, it is a scandal after all. She was brought to school last week. , the female student was overwhelmed and jumped off the building to die, but this man didn't know it, and even instigated the child to ask for money for him. He had to hurry up and find his mother. After getting the money, the family could go to the city observatory to watch the stars. He even made such a promise arbitrarily.”

Zhang Rushui's car drove very smoothly, Lu Xier didn't let him speak, he was just a piece of wood.

Su Hua was almost out of breath by such emotions: "Then this man..."

"It's already dead."

Lu Xier's words fell into the car with the windows closed, which startled Su Hua horribly.

"Sudden cardiac death, drinking too much alcohol, too excited, let's just think so, I think it deserves it." Lu Xier took a long breath and continued: "These children in the hospital, there is no one I am not In my eyes, I cherish it like a pearl, even if someone suddenly jumps out and tells me that as long as I can bear the pain for them, I will lie down on that operating table without hesitation, maybe this is hypocrisy One, but that's it, I don't think I can't do this kind of thing."

Su Hua didn't quite understand this feeling, but she chose to understand Lucille's behavior: "Do you need me to do anything?"

"Not actually."

"Ah... ah?"

"It's just because of this that I thought of your suggestion last time, and I feel that it is necessary to talk to you."

Su Hua looked at the scenery outside the car window, and the car turned back to that intersection again.Being able to know the rhythm of Lu Hill's speech and predict what to do next, this man named Zhang Rushui is also very remarkable.

Seeing Su Hua getting off the car, Lu Xier's eyes became slack for a moment: "You taught me how to love, and I should teach you how to live."

She murmured, and then said to Zhang Rushui: "It seems that she doesn't remember anything."

Zhang Rushui's hand is still firmly holding the joystick: "Probably, I hope that the son will be stupid and reckless, and he will come to Gongqing without illness or disaster."

The atmosphere that had finally become serious directly destroyed Zhang Rushui completely.

After Su Hua disappeared from the car, she sent them away with her hand on the wall.

Jiang Yupei.

The author has something to say:

"You taught me how to love, and I should teach you how to live." This is a sentence in "La Traviata", which should be used in the future.Well, probably.I feel that slag is so hardworking, so I don't think about boasting slag in the exam. ?(＾?＾＊)

By the way, I forgot to thank the children for the [-] bottles of nutrient solution.Scumbag has a bad memory, so don't beat him up.