Two limited edition Flying Star F0001s are running on a wide avenue, with a Tiggo leading the front, forming a beautiful landscape.

About an hour later, three cars stopped outside a yard on the edge of the Second Ring Road in the northern part of Jiangcheng.

Walking out of the car, Stephen Chow looked at the dilapidated house in front of him, turned to look at Xie Xiaofeng: "The children live here?"

Xie Xiaofeng sighed and said, "It's here."

Almost all of this place are old houses, not only orphanages, but also the surrounding houses are very dilapidated. They should have been built in the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China. Many of the walls were cracked. Some were re-fixed with cement, while others were covered with thick wooden boards. Anyway, it looks very decayed. Perhaps this place can be said to be a slum in Jiangcheng City. The people here have much worse living conditions than in the countryside. At least there is land in the countryside, so it is no problem to support themselves, but whether they can survive here is a problem.

Moreover, if an earthquake occurs, even a slight vibration will be enough to prevent these houses from existing.

They are betting with God with their lives that if they win, they can continue to live. If they lose, they will die under these broken bricks and tiles.

Stephen Chow sighed: "These children have suffered, alas!"

It was the first time that Li Ze and others saw such a scene. They felt more deeply than Stephen Chow. They could be said to have grown up with a golden key in their hands. They had not suffered much, nor had they ever been worried about money. But in front of them, these dilapidated houses and these sparse brick and tile houses, gave them great shock.

"Is this a house where people live?" Li Ze's face was full of shock.

"Living in those mud-clad houses, you are facing the threat of your life at any time." Ling Ling was also full of unbearableness, and she could not even stand it.

Mo Yan was calmer, but was still quite touched: "This is how our country is. The rich are particularly rich and have wealth that is as rich as a country, but the poor are also very poor, and they cannot even meet the most basic needs of food, clothing, housing and transportation."

After standing here for a moment, Stephen Chow and his friends continued to move forward.

I walked towards the big yard, but as soon as I reached the gate, I heard an anxious voice coming from the yard.

"Lao He, Lao He, hold on, the ambulance will come soon, please hold on!"

The voice seemed a little old. The voice was full of worry, self-blame, and grief, and a heart-wrenching pain. Even before Stephen Chow and the others walked in, they could feel the deep powerlessness, pain, resentment, and sorrow of their master. He hated God for being unfair and took away another person's life!

Xie Xiaofeng's face changed: "It's Meng Jian's voice."

And who is Lao He in his mouth?

Obviously, this old He is definitely not an orphan. After all, at the age of an orphan, it is impossible for Meng Jian to call him Lao He. This old He is obviously the same age as Meng Jian, and is even older than Meng Jian.

Hearing the sound, Meng Jian quickly walked towards the yard.

Stephen Chow, Ling Ling, Li Ze, Mo Yan and Shen Yiyao followed him and walked up quickly.

When I entered the yard, the scene I saw at the first glance suddenly changed the faces of Stephen Chow, Ling Ling and Li Ze. That person... was He Xiuwen, the principal of Grandet, No. 1 Middle School! Who knows He Xiuwen, no one in the First Middle School knows? This is a famous greedy person and a famous stingy person. He loves money like life, no. It should be that he loves money more than life, and the level of love for money is simply outrageous!

But, how could he be here?

Why is his collar full of blood?

Two questions rose in the minds of Stephen Chow, Ling Ling and Li Ze.

However, this is not the time to find out the truth. It is the right way to save people quickly.

Meng Jian did not react at all to the intrusion of Stephen Chow and others. He ignored Stephen Chow, Xie Xiaofeng and others, but hugged He Xiuwen, crying and grief. Many children around him stood timidly on the side or lying on the iron chong not far away. They thought about it but dared not come. There was a hint of timidity on their faces, and they were very afraid of being alive.

"What's wrong with Principal He?" Stephen Chow asked with a frown.

Li Ze and Ling Ling also looked at He Xiuwen worriedly, waiting for Meng Jian to answer.

Although they are not ashamed of He Xiuwen's behavior, this person is the principal of their school after all, and they cannot watch the other person die in front of them without being indifferent. Even if an irrelevant person dies in front of them, they should have a little compassion and regret, not to mention that this person is the principal of their school and one of Stephen Chow's followers, and they have some relationship.

Meng Jian glanced at He Xiuwen who was struggling in pain and said with a slutty smile: "Old He has suffered from emphysema for fifteen years. He gritted his teeth and persevered until today, but he finally couldn't hold on!"

He Xiuwen's expression was very painful. He breathed hard, grabbed his chest with both hands, and even blood marks were scratched on his skin with his fingertips. His skin was scratched, and the blood immediately dyed his clothes red, and it was still so eye-catching, bright red, dazzling red, and heart-wrenching.

"Old He, persist!" Meng Jian grabbed his hand again, his tone in a sad and painful tone.

Stephen Chow winked at Mo Yan, Mo Yan took a step forward and fixed He Xiuwen's hand, but sighed in his heart.

Judging from He Xiuwen's performance, he may have reached the end of his life, and the hospital is afraid that it is powerless.

...

About five minutes later.

The ambulance finally arrived, and the sound of an ambulance sounded outside.

Meng Jian's face was happy.

But at this moment, He Xiuwen's head suddenly turned, stopped struggling, and no longer moved.

"He is dead." Mo Yan said in a deep voice.

Stephen Chow, Ling Ling and Li Ze's faces all changed!

Xie Xiaofeng also sighed secretly.

Meng Jian burst into tears, crying heartbrokenly, as if he had lost the most important thing in the world. He stared at He Xiuwen's face, tears were like a flood that broke into a dam, crying bitterly, and shouted: "God is not fair, God is not fair!" The children around him were also worried when they saw Meng Jian crying sadly, and tears were rolling in their eyes and sobbing.

At this time, several nurses and doctors walked in.

"Come on, carry him into the car." A doctor ordered.

However, Meng Jian rushed up together, pulled the doctor's collar, and shouted in pain: "You bastards, you don't come sooner or later. You came as soon as the person died! Are you here to save people or collect corpses! Ah!? As long as you are a little earlier, he will not die! It's you, it's you who killed him!" He has almost lost his mind and is completely immersed in pain and sorrow.

"Old sir, please calm down. People cannot be resurrected by death. Please be mournful and follow the changes."

The doctor was extremely depressed and rushed over immediately, but the old man was still holding back and putting all the blame on him. Oh, it is not easy to be a doctor or a nurse these days!

Fortunately, Meng Jian quickly let go of him again, returned to He Xiuwen's body, and cried and said, "Old He, what should those children do when you leave now?"

Stephen Chow and others were not feeling well, but at least they were much calmer than Meng Jian.

However, when Meng Jian mentioned the child, Stephen Chow and others couldn't help but frowned. Why did He Xiuwen get involved with the child again?

Seeing their expressions, He Xiuwen burst into laughter, but the laughter was so sad and full of ridicule.

"You must think Lao He is a selfish and greedy person, right?" He vented unscrupulously and laughed, "Bah! You people are simply one ten thousand or one billion of Lao He's! How can you know what Lao He has done over the years, how can you understand the life he has lived over the years!"

"Hahahahahahaha! You only know how to despise him, ridicule him, and despise him, but do you know that Lao He gave all the money he earned in his life to those children. He would rather be scolded by tens of thousands of people than to make more money and help more children. He lived a life that was even poorer than the people in this slum in his life, but he gave me tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of dollars and asked me to hand it over to the children for him..."

"He walked on this path and was destined to be lonely for a lifetime."

"People all over the world misunderstand and look down on him, but he still does his own way and devotes his life to these children."

"But he suffered from emphysema himself and had not gone to the hospital for in-depth treatment for more than ten years. He couldn't bear to leave and spent money on himself. He would rather die than save the money for those children in need."

"Haha, dead, now he is dead, everything can be made public!"

He pointed to Stephen Chow, Ling Ling and others: "What qualifications do you have to look down on him? Ah?" Why did Xiuwen feel worthless? "In this life, he has never enjoyed the respect he deserves, nor has he ever enjoyed the so-called life. Before he could enjoy it, he had left forever."

This is what it means.

Stephen Chow and others were stunned and stared at him in a daze, looking at He Xiuwen.

Is this the side behind the old principal who is greedy and rich?

For some reason, Stephen Chow felt that something was really blocked in his heart, and his tears suddenly opened and ticked down.

Ling Ling, Li Ze, and Shen Yiyao were also in tears and blurred their eyes.

Great principal!

In the past, everyone thought that He Xiuwen was a selfish miser and greedy person. He lived in the contempt of everyone, and even in the contempt of his own students, and was despised by thousands of people. Until his death, he could not cleanse his notoriety and restore his innocence. Until the last moment of his life, he was still the stingy and greedy Grandet in the eyes of everyone.

But when everything was revealed, he was already dead!

This is a person who is more respectable than Xie Xiaofeng, and his story is even more shocking!

But he has left forever.

On the cold stone slab, his body gradually lost its temperature.
Chapter completed!