Chapter 8 Filial Sons and Daughters Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)
Chapter 8: Filial Children (please recommend votes and reward! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)
In Chu Guozhong’s room,
Looking at the empty safe, Chu Anxin was stunned, and she was completely dumbfounded.
It took a long time to open the safe, but there was not even a chicken feather in it?
Where's the money?
Chu Anfu lay on the safe, sweating profusely, trying hard to find the existence of the three million. After searching around for several times, he just barely managed to stuff himself into the safe.
On the side, Chu Anlu's anger continued unabated. He felt very aggrieved watching this scene, and then immediately glared at Chu Anxin:
"Chu Anxin, isn't it you who stole the money?"
He and his elder brother were fighting to the death just now, but he didn't pay attention to this little girl, and then there was the scene of Chu Anxin opening the safe!
The password to the safe can be found somewhere. After all, when Chu Guozhong got older, he often forgot the password, so he simply wrote the password down on paper.
All the children know this.
It's not a secret.
"Private?! Are you stupid, or am I unable to think of a way? It's three million, where can I hide it?"
Chu Anxin was also a little angry and retorted.
"Who said it was cash? What if it was a bank card?"
Chu Anfu also stepped forward and said.
Although she is their only sister, their relationship is thicker than water.
But, what fool would talk about feelings in front of three million people?
Especially this sister, what can't she do for money?
What's more, we are facing a total of three million!
What can't she say that she can't just make up?
Chu Anlu still held a kitchen knife in his hand.
The two brothers are so aggressive that they are going crazy for the three million. Even if Chu Anxin is a woman, they will never be soft!
Chu Anxin stamped her feet angrily:
"When I opened it, it was empty. There was nothing there. Could it be that you still want to search me?"
"Chu Anxin, don't force me!"
Chu Anfu clenched his fists, veins bulging, and threatened.
Seeing this, Chu Anxin immediately took out everything in her pockets and bags and threw them all to the ground!
Mobile phones, change, bank cards, cosmetics...etc. were scattered all over the floor.
"You two take a good look, these are my own bank cards!"
"Dad never hid the demolition money in the safe!"
She was going crazy with anxiety and her eyes were red.
I almost burst into tears.
"You must have stolen it, take it out for me!"
Chu Anfu has always had a bad temper. Now he raised his fist and was about to fight!
Clang clang clang!
At this time, there was a knock on the door.
"Who?"
Chu Anlu was a little impatient, so he went over to open the door with a kitchen knife.
Sudden,
Click, click!
The shutter sounded, and two flashlights flashed dazzlingly.
Several 'lances and cannons' were approaching!
Like reporters, both men and women gathered together.
"What are you going to do!?"
Chu Anlu looked panicked and asked fiercely.
Among these people, a beautiful woman with a graceful figure came forward:
"Excuse me, Chu Guozhong, does Mr. Chu live here?"
"Not here, dead!"
Chu Anlu replied angrily.
Everyone looked stunned!
Seeing that it was a beautiful woman, Chu Anfu wiped his nosebleed, straightened his clothes, and stepped forward and asked:
"We are the children of Chu Guozhong, what do you want to do with my father?"
"We are staff of a charity organization. After hearing about Mr. Chu Guozhong, we came here specially to thank Mr. Chu!"
The woman explained with a smile.
More than ten people came, and they all came because of the reputation.
In this small county, there are not many people who can donate three million in one breath!
"Thank him for what?"
Chu Anlu frowned and asked in confusion.
"My father just passed away and was buried in Pingzhuang Cemetery."
Chu Anfu continued.
"What? Died!"
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Tears began to well up in the eyes of several charity workers who received Chu Guozhong.
The woman's face then darkened, and she said sadly: "How could this happen? When the old gentleman came to donate to us, he looked fine! Why did he just disappear?"
"Don't you know? Mr. Chu donated three million yuan to our charity!"
"What the hell!?"
"Dad donated all the demolition funds?"
"Three million!"
The three siblings almost fainted from anger on the spot!
They spent a long time looking for the demolition money, and they fought hard with each other and even fought.
But they discovered that the demolition money of three million yuan had already been donated by Chu Guozhong!
Then what's the point of fighting?
"It turns out... Mr. Chu donated his demolition money!!"
"What a good person! A person with such awareness deserves our respect and publicity!"
"I can't help it anymore! I'm crying. Have a good journey, Mr. Chu. We will always remember you!"
"Love knows no bounds, thank you Mr. Chu for your selfless dedication! Your donation will help countless poor children, allowing them to eat, wear clothes, and go to school!"
Everyone burst into tears of gratitude for a moment.
It is really touching that Chu Guozhong could make such a move.
It's a pity that good people don't live long!
"By the way, the old gentleman left in a hurry that day and forgot to take away the donation certificate. We found this place based on the address on it!"
The woman took out the donation certificate.
Looking at the certificate obtained in exchange for the three million demolition money, the three Chu brothers and sisters wanted to cry without tears.
At this time,
The man holding the camera wiped the tears from his eyes and said:
"What a touching scene, let me take a picture for you! Children of the old gentleman!"
Everyone walked into the house together.
Looking at the messy house, with all the objects scattered on the ground, it looked like it had just experienced a life-and-death battle.
Everyone's expressions changed and they looked at the two brothers with bruises and swollen faces.
Chu Anfu lied and explained:
"Don't get me wrong, we are just moving!"
Everyone suddenly understood. Those who didn't know it thought they were fighting over the demolition money!
The photographer found a location for the photo and motioned the three brothers and sisters to stand in a row.
"Please take the donation certificate!"
The woman quickly stepped forward and handed the certificate to Chu Anlu.
Chu Anlu put down the kitchen knife in his hand and took the certificate.
The eldest brother Chu Anfu wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, my brother was chopping vegetables just now!"
Then, he watched Chu Anlu take the certificate.
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief again. Those who didn't know it thought Chu Anlu was going to kill someone!
Just like that, the three brothers and sisters stood in a row.
"Smile!"
said the man who took the photo.
The three of them smiled bitterly.
Click!
After the photo was taken, the staff of the charity organization felt very sorry and said goodbye to the three siblings.
After waiting for the people from the charity to leave, Chu Anlu sat down on the ground and said in despair:
"Dad didn't discuss the entire three million demolition money with us!? He donated it all!"
Looking at the shocking three million written on the certificate.
Chu Anfu was in a daze for a while, muttering to himself:
"Not even a dime left!"
The suffocation was so tight that he wanted to cry. He had never felt so suffocated before!
Chu Anxin stood aside, silent.
She had some doubts about whether Chu Guozhong was suffering from Alzheimer's disease and was holding three million just to exchange for this certificate?
The next moment, she suddenly burst into tears and said aggrievedly:
"I just said I didn't take it, you still don't believe me!"
