It was precisely because of this thought that Feng Qingwu took the initiative to give Ai Lin her savings.

When young people borrow money, they inevitably lose face.

Taking the initiative to ask for money can also avoid Ailin's embarrassing situation of being unable to ask for a loan.

Everyone has down times.

Although Feng Qingwu doesn't have much savings herself, she never minds helping others if she can help.

Looking at the thickness of the stack of beautiful knives in Feng Qingwu's hand, Mo Lin's eyes were a little complicated.

The stack of beautiful knives in Feng Qingwu's hand is worth at least one thousand dollars, which is definitely not a figure that can be given casually to her.

But she is willing to lend this money to herself, who has only met her a few times and may be short of money.

Even without using spiritual vision, Ai Lin could feel the kindness radiating from Feng Qingwu.

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Seeing that Ailin had not taken over the beautiful sword in his hand, Feng Qingwu thought Ailin was embarrassed.

She took the initiative and put the money into Ailin's hand, showed a smile and said: "Take it, little Ailin, don't be embarrassed, Aunt Feng just found a job with a good salary recently, and she has the ability to help occasionally

There are still some."

Looking at the beautiful knives forced into his hand by Feng Qingwu, Ai Lin shook his head, put the small stack of beautiful knives on the coffee table in front of him, and said: "Aunt Feng, I'm not here to borrow money.

And I’m not short of money either.”

To be honest, although Ailin still has a big funding gap if he wants to build a laboratory, his financial situation is definitely much better than Feng Qingwu.

This can be seen from Aunt Feng's living environment.

Although this apartment had been cleaned in an orderly and clean manner by Aunt Feng, most of the furniture had some damage or even chips, making it look extremely old.

Perhaps the only thing that looks new in this apartment is the children's toys placed in cardboard boxes.

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After hearing what Ai Lin said, Feng Qingwu was surprised for a moment, and then a trace of embarrassed blush quickly appeared on his face, which was the embarrassment of misunderstanding.

"Is that so? Sorry, little Ailin, Aunt Feng thought wrong..."

After embarrassingly explaining herself, Feng Qingwu asked again: "Then why are you here this time?"

Looking at Feng Qingwu with an awkward smile on her face, and thinking about the kindness she had shown to him just now, Ai Lin felt a little embarrassed to speak.

A long time.

Ai Lincai asked hoarsely: "Aunt Feng, do you know what happened to Uncle Yuan?"

"Uncle Yuan? Are you talking about Yuan Li? What happened to him again? Was his hand or leg broken this time? Well, maybe he was arrested by the police and imprisoned?"

Speaking of this, Aunt Feng, who had always been very gentle before, said with some excitement: "I have told him a long time ago, let him stop joining the gangs, stop joining the gangs, find a stable job with me, and support our daughter together.

No? But he just didn’t listen."

"I'm not afraid of your jokes. If he would listen to me, we wouldn't get divorced."

"Now that something happened, I'm reminded of me. Why didn't he consider my feelings when he refused to leave the Zhongyi Hall?..."

Although Feng Qingwu cursed Uncle Yuan, Ai Lin could still feel the uneasiness in her heart and the slightest concern for Uncle Yuan.

"Aunt Feng, Uncle Yuan is dead?"

"Dead?"

Aunt Feng, who kept scolding Yuan Li, paused suddenly after hearing these words. Her eyes seemed to have lost focus, and she suddenly froze.

After a long time, Aunt Feng asked Aylin in a trembling voice: "You mean Yuan Li, he is dead?"

Aylin nodded.

"Aunt Feng, you must have heard of the huge poison gas leak in the dock area not long ago, right?"

Feng Qingwu nodded blankly.

Previously, in order to clear up the crowd around the Morning Star Bar, SHIELD specifically used the excuse of a poison gas leak to drive away the crowd around the Morning Star Bar.

This incident caused quite a stir at the time.

Not to mention, more than a hundred people died directly in the Morning Star Bar.

In the past few days, this matter has been making a lot of noise. If SHIELD and the federal government had not deliberately suppressed it, this news would have occupied the front pages of major newspapers in New York, and the whole city knew about it.
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But even now, the impact of that incident is not small.

Aunt Feng has obviously heard the relevant news.

She raised her head, looked at Ai Lin, and asked hoarsely: "You mean, Yuan Li was also there at that time."

Aylin nodded: "Yes, I was kidnapped by the water ghost gang in the dock area not long ago. After I escaped by chance, the seventh uncle of Zhongyi Hall asked Uncle Yuan to bring more than thirty people to warn the water ghosts in the dock area.

Help me to stand up, who knew that the poison gas leak would happen..."

Regarding the taboo items, Ai Lin did not tell Feng Qingwu, but used the reason given by the government.

There are some things that ordinary people still don’t understand.

"If it weren't for me, Uncle Yuan wouldn't have died."

As he spoke, Aylin took out the fifty thousand US dollars from his backpack, and placed them on the coffee table in front of him along with a piece of paper with his phone number written on it.

"This money is a piece of my heart. I hope you will accept it, Aunt Feng. Also, this is my phone number. If anything happens in the future, you can call me at any time and I will find a way to solve it for you."

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Feng Qingwu didn't care about Ai Lin's promise. In fact, after hearing about Uncle Yuan's death, Feng Qingwu had been in a state of confusion. Feng Qingwu didn't even take a fancy to the fifty thousand US dollars on the table.

A few glances.

After a long time.

Feng Qingwu glanced at the fifty thousand US dollars on the table, shook her head and said: "Yuan Li's death is none of your business. Those people in Zhongyi Hall are willing to stand up for you, so they must have received your money.

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Because of Yuan Li's relationship, Feng Qingwu knows more about Zhongyi Tang's virtues than Ai Lin.

Zhongyi Hall is not that easy to talk to. Since the seventh uncle is willing to let Yuan Li lead more than thirty people to stand up for Ai Lin, then Ai Lin is definitely bleeding.

Without enough benefits, even if Yuan Li wanted to bring someone to stand up for Ai Lin, the seventh uncle would not agree.

Collect money to do things.

How could Feng Qingwu blame Ai Lin for Yuan Li's death?

"There are a few gangsters from ancient times to the present who have been able to die a good death and escape cleanly. Even if Yuan Li did not die in the dock area this time, he will die in other places in the future. I have already seen through this, otherwise I would have

I won’t fight to the death for him to quit Zhongyi Hall, but it’s a pity that he doesn’t listen to me.”
Chapter completed!