President, she is only handsome for three seconds

On the day An Xiaolei came out of the supermarket, grandma was transferred to the general ward and was able to speak.

An Xiaolei grabbed her thinner hand and said flatly, "You've come back to life. I'm worrying that I don't have money to bury you."

"Why can't you learn to speak well?" Grandma said with difficulty, and even struggled to give An Xiaolei a look.

"I'm like this, what's the matter?" An Xiaolei raised her eyes, "If you have the ability, go to your two daughters. They are well-educated, elegant and decent, and they don't look like me, a country girl who can't speak well. .”

Uncle Huang over there coughed heavily, reminding her that she had gone too far, and then An Xiaolei retracted the thorns on her body a little bit, and said in a good voice: "It's good to be alive, so I won't be left alone People, they don’t even know when they offend.”

Uncle Huang looked at her helplessly. An Xiaolei was at least polite and decent when dealing with unfamiliar people, but... the more she faced the people she cared about, the less she knew How should I express my love? The words in my head are "I'm so happy that you are alive", but once I say it, it becomes "I'm still worried that you will die and I have no money to bury you".

The old lady is right, when will this little girl get rid of this bad habit and talk properly?

So many offenders.

She often brought some good things to the hospital. Ever since he entered the slum, Uncle Huang was reluctant to eat such good fruits, but An Xiaolei was able to take them out, and with a calm expression, she sliced ​​them and stuffed them into the old lady's hands. Said with a fierce face: "Hurry up and eat, and see if you can live for a few years. If you don't want to eat, just throw it away, don't tell me."

The doctor said that the old lady was a little malnourished.

So even now that An Xiaolei's finances are leaking like a dustpan and she can't make ends meet, she often sends money from her teeth to buy grandma those "good things" that are equivalent to luxuries for her.

Then let grandma eat it ferociously.

If Uncle Huang didn't know that An Xiaolei didn't have any evil intentions, he would have mistakenly thought that this girl was really unfilial.

In such a short period of time, An Xiaolei's eyes were blue from the heat, and she could fall asleep as soon as she had time.

Uncle Huang knew that An Xiaolei had tried her best to run, but it was not enough.Only An Xiaolei knew how big the loophole was in their family. At that time, Yan Ruyu gave her a reward when she returned the wallet. The original thank you fee plus her routine, the total was [-] yuan. come out.

One operation swallowed all the money, and An Xiaolei owed countless debts.

Uncle Huang felt distressed when he looked at it.

An Xiaolei is not that old, not much different from his eldest granddaughter, but at her age, the eldest granddaughter doesn't have the ability to resist pressure at all.

It's clear that the sky is falling, but I still have to grit my teeth to hold it up alone, no matter how hard or tired I am, there is no one who can say it.

People at this age usually owe debts to buy a house or a car, but An Xiaolei owes debts only to perform surgery on grandma.

"How much money is left?"

When An Xiaolei was about to leave, Uncle Huang couldn't help asking, "Although I don't have any money left, if you need it, I can probably..."

An Xiaolei was silent for a while, then said with a smile: "It's okay, Uncle Huang, you can keep it. The grandchildren still need money to go to school. I will find a way with the money here, anyway, it's impossible because of money. , give up grandma's treatment."

Uncle Huang knew that he couldn't persuade him, and he also knew that he owed a lot, because An Xiaolei once again launched her precious motorcycle into racing, and she was even more aggressive than before.As a conservative old man, Uncle Huang actually doesn't like such a very profitable way, but he is not qualified to say anything, at least the source of the money is still legal, but...

It's probably a little too dangerous.

"be careful."

"Got it." An Xiaolei agreed.

Doesn't she know that the way of making money by car racing is equivalent to making money by tying her head to the waistband of her trousers. The old man or something, if she subconsciously shifted her center of gravity a little bit, she might die on the road.

A locomotive with a speed of one or two hundred kilometers per hour is not so easy to stop.

If it falls to the ground, it will not die or be disabled.

If she dies, who will take care of grandma.

But this is the fastest way to get money.

At least it was for her.

July is approaching, and the weather is getting hotter and hotter. Often when An Xiaolei pushes her Harley to the designated place and stands there, her whole body is already soaked - her home is not close to this place.

In the past few days, she has set up a ring here. She originally only competed with Xiao Huang Mao, but now the lower limit has been relaxed. As long as you give money, no matter who it is, she will accompany her. If you can win her, that day Take all the money for the night.

An Xiaolei has always been the well-known "Queen of Motorcycles" around here. Her name is elegant and even a bit like Mary Su, but she is not elegant at all. It is rare for anyone to win her, and the ones who win are others. neighborhood.

But many gangsters felt dissatisfied, because An Xiaolei usually disdained to compete with them so-called "locomotives" modified from ordinary motorcycles, and she was even unwilling to race with them in racing cars.Since they had never competed before, they naturally didn't feel that they were inferior to An Xiaolei, so when they heard that An Xiaolei had opened the ring these two days, they all came over as long as they gave money.

When I came here, I felt that I could become the locomotive emperor in this area, but I would lose in the end.

An Xiaolei seemed desperate, drove a locomotive out of the speed of the plane, and threw them all off within a few meters.

There is no suspense to lose.

Everyone who has competed with her feels that this person is really desperate.

I heard that she even bought an insurance for herself extravagantly. If she really died in an accident, her old immortal grandma would get a huge amount of compensation.

"Mad! Mad!"

Since yesterday, there have been fewer and fewer people coming to the competition. An Xiaolei had already made preparations for today's few people, but unexpectedly saw Xiao Huangmao and a group of his men in the preparation field.

That needle-like yellow hair was really conspicuous, making An Xiaolei's footsteps pause.

"Come here!" Little Huang Mao said. "All of us are here to participate, everyone votes one thousand, how about it? Aren't you short of money?"

An Xiaolei hesitated for a moment, then counted the group of younger brothers who could tell they were trembling at first glance, and found that there were nearly thirty people in total, that is to say, Xiao Huangmao wanted to give her thirty thousand.

It was a huge sum of money, and An Xiaolei felt moved.

A few days ago, Xiao Huangmao seemed to have evaporated from the world. She was allowed to put on the ring for so many days, but she didn't come out abruptly.

Now that he's out, he's just throwing money away, and he doesn't know how he got so much money.

"How is it?" Xiao Huang Mao shook the two red grandpa Mao again.

"Some people don't have motorcycles." An Xiaolei was not polite to him at all. She took the two hundred from Xiao Huangmao's hand and stuffed it into her pocket. Then pay the full amount when it's over.

"They participated but retreated!" Little Huang Mao sat on his new motorcycle, "I don't believe I can still lose today."

There is no doubt that An Xiaolei won this day, and Xiao Huangmao did not hesitate at all, and asked the younger brother to bring three thick stacks of RMB in front of her, and stacked them neatly in front of An Xiaolei.

She watched quietly as An Xiaolei finished counting and put it in her backpack, then squinted her eyes with the cigarette in her mouth and said, "I heard from the people in your building that you don't seem to plan to continue racing, do you?" Bar?"

The money in racing is a drop in the bucket, unless there are times when the little yellow hair is generous every day, but this is impossible.

An Xiaolei really doesn't plan to race anymore, she wants to sell her Harley.

But she didn't intend to tell Xiao Huangmao.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Xiao Huangmao continued on his own, "Let me tell you the truth, I will show you a clear way, which will allow you to raise more than half of the medical expenses at once."

When the other party mentioned the medical expenses, An Xiaolei cheered up, and then heard Xiao Huangmao say: "There is a big boss behind me, a rich man, and he likes racing cars. I like your Harley, and I want to buy it." , starting at 20, how about it?"

This amount of money is undoubtedly a huge piece of fat to An Xiaolei, which can easily make her hooked, but it is also because the amount is too large and easy, An Xiaolei feels a little strange.

When Harley bought it, it was more than 40 yuan. Now it has been a few years, and there are no out-of-prints. They are still available in the market. How can they be worth so much money?

Besides, 20, plus the 28 that Yan Ruyu gave her before, plus the [-] that Xiao Huangmao gave, it was exactly [-].

She just mentioned this money to Yan Ruyu casually, but it was still vague. Why is Xiao Huang Mao sending the money in such a hurry now, and it happened to be 28?

Is the boss behind him Yan Ruyu?

An Xiaolei has always felt that Yan Ruyu's interest in her is a bit too much, plus Xiao Huangmao is always around her, and knows everything about her, including some things he shouldn't know, For example, Xiao Huangmao said "the people in your building".

An Xiaolei is better off with Uncle Huang's family, and she doesn't want to continue racing. Apart from her grandmother, only Uncle Huang's family knows about it.

Another example is "Aren't you very short of money now?"

It is true that An Xiaolei is short of money all year round, but Xiao Huangmao has always seen through it without telling the truth. Now that she has said it, it means that she is particularly short of money.

Thinking back carefully, why does Xiao Huang Mao know where he lives, and even knows that his grandma is sick and sent to the hospital?

Just thinking about it, An Xiaolei felt that there was a dark tide in it.

But now Xiao Huangmao said that there is a big boss behind him.

Plus the coincidence of numbers.

That name was on the verge of coming out.

Thinking of the man asking herself a few days ago if she slept well, An Xiaolei just wanted to sneer.

Okay, don't you know?