Snap!

Zhao Kui slapped him in the face and said with a sullen face: "Idiot! You're looking for death by yourself and hit the street, don't drag me with you!"

The boy covered his face and did not dare to say anything.

Zhao Kui took a deep breath and snorted coldly: "Our brother's injuries today are all on Li Rui. Let's go back and take care of him for the next few days. When that kid settles his debt, we can ask Li Rui for debt!"

The boy next to him couldn't help but said: "Brother, are we just going to tolerate this tone?"

Zhao Kui looked at him but said nothing.

Thinking of Wen Yan's eyes when he defeated everyone and strode up to him, he felt shuddering.

The difference in momentum made him completely understand that underneath the other person's gentle appearance was definitely a beast! If he continued to struggle with him, he would only be the one to suffer the big loss in the end!

…

The sky became dark.

At dusk, in the courtyard of the orphanage, Wen Yan looked at the empty courtyard and felt a sense of desolation.

When he left the orphanage, the orphanage, which was built with the help of the Rice Charitable Foundation, had stopped funding. Over the years, the orphanage has gone from bad to worse. As a last resort, Wen's mother had to seek help from many sources to make way for the original home.

Most of the more than 20 orphans found adopters, while the others secretly left before being adopted and never came back.

As of today, Mother Wen is the only one left in the Pingyuan Orphanage. She is nostalgic and has no relatives, so she has to stay here alone. Fortunately, the property in this place was purchased in her name when the orphanage was built, otherwise she would not be able to stay here today.

There is no place to stay.

Suddenly, a knock on the door sounded rhythmically outside the house.

Wen Yan's eyes turned cold.

Who dares to cause trouble?

"Don't be impulsive. You are a good person."

After regaining some energy, Mother Wen came out of the room and walked to the door. The kicked-in door was only ajar. She opened it gently and immediately saw the petite figure running away quickly.

Wen Yan walked up to her and whispered, "Whose thing is this?" He leaned over and picked up a small plastic bag placed in front of the door, and was immediately shocked.

Even though he was separated from the bag, he could still clearly feel that there were a few thin bills inside.

"I don't know who it is, but in the past two years, she has quietly left me some money here every month." Mother Wen explained that she was obviously used to this kind of thing.
Chapter completed!