Wang Qingzhu held her child in her arms and was escorted out of the Wang family villa by two bodyguards.
She stared blankly at the villa, bursts of cheers could be heard from inside, like needles piercing her heart.
If the child is good, she will be one of the cheering crowd and will be inexplicably excited about financial freedom, and will immediately post on WeChat to show off.
"It's true that pie falls in the sky. My distant uncle Zeng left me a piece of property..." She could even think about how to write the content of the circle of friends.
However, at this time, she just looked down at the dumb child in her arms. The child seemed to hear nothing and had no reaction.
This noisy world has nothing to do with him.
Why? Why can't you exchange for the help of the big boss even though you clearly said you don't want to divide your property?
She had wanted to come to see the elder before, but she had no excuse.
Moreover, the old master was never seen at all and would only show his face on a few occasions. She had no chance to get close to him. In fact, he had given up on him a long time ago.
All this time, she and her husband, one working outside the home and the other taking care of the children at home, just hoped that a miracle would happen, but the miracle never came to her home.
Only this time, when the property was divided, she was notified by phone that she was also on the distribution list, so she had extravagant hopes and hurried back home, then took the child from the nanny and drove here.
The child's father doesn't have time to inform him now, and he doesn't know what happened.
It’s actually better not to know, it’s better than to have hope and then have it dashed.
Wang Qingzhu turned back and walked away from the villa step by step. She still had the idea of what if the old man was afraid of opening his mouth and asking too many people to beg him, so he deliberately set a test for himself?
Aren’t there also metaphors in Journey to the West?
The more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was like this. Otherwise, why would the elder make such a joke?
That's for sure.
Just as she was thinking about this, a young man's voice rang in her ears.
"Don't be so sentimental. That old immortal Wang Mingtang has never been so kind. If you ask other aliens for help, even if they don't know how to do it, they will probably recommend you someone who does. This old immortal is a scam.
If a person is not tired, he will not help you."
Wang Qingzhu subconsciously looked at the speaker, and saw that the other person was five meters to her left. He was about twenty years old, a very sunny boy. Her husband was also like this before he found out that his child had this disease.
people.
"Hello, do you know Mr. Wang?" Wang Qingzhu asked politely.
As long as her children are not involved, she is a very capable and smart career woman.
What does the other party want to do when they find me? Is it to deal with the big boss?
Although the elder rejected her, she would not resent him or even take revenge on him because it was his duty to help her and not to help her.
This matter was originally difficult, otherwise, so many elite doctors in the world would not be helpless. Some of them could not bear it and secretly hinted her to seek help from the mysterious field.
"Of course I know him. My brother's current fate is due to more than half of his frame-up!" the young man said bitterly.
"What's your name?"
"Let's go to a coffee shop to chat. Your child also needs a place to take care of her, right?" The young man did not answer directly, but invited.
Wang Qingzhu thought for a while, looked at the child, and decided to accept the invitation of this strange man.
However, she had secretly sent an emergency message to her husband on her mobile phone. It had been edited long ago and would be sent just by touching an application icon.
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Half an hour later, Wang Qingzhu finally knew the whole story of the young man.
Qu Weihe is Qu Weijiang's illegitimate brother, but the two have a very, very good relationship.
Qu Weijiang was killed by Wang Mingtang because of something, and his life and death are still unknown.
Because before his deification, Qu Weijiang was indeed a straightforward and sincere person, especially his biological brothers.
"You said that your eldest brother was harmed by the elder. How did you know about this?" Wang Qingzhu keenly discovered the problem.
"Of course someone told me, and I know their purpose. They just want me to keep an eye on this old guy, because they found that this old guy is also a little strange. He came to disperse the family property for no reason today. He really thought that everyone else was here.
Are you blind?" Qu Weihe snorted coldly.
"Your affairs are very complicated. What is your purpose in finding me?" Wang Qingzhu thought for a while, but she really didn't understand what the other party could get from her.
"It's very simple. You are the blood relative of the old man. Although you are far away, you are still useful. I need you as a medium to keep an eye on the old man's every move." Qu Weihe said lightly.
"What can I get?"
"I can tell you who can cure your son."
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A week later, in front of Wen Rensheng's villa, a woman holding a child knelt down.
This left Wen Rensheng speechless.
It is said that the community security will not let strangers in without an appointment, and now the security force has been greatly strengthened. There are cameras, infrared rays, and barbed wires all around the community, making it impossible for ordinary people to sneak in.
This means that someone sent her in...
Who is it?
It was very simple to know this. Wen Rensheng called Zhao Han over and asked, and soon a picture appeared in front of him.
She saw a young man with a similar appearance to Qu Weijiang who sent her in.
At first glance, this guy looks like Qu Weijiang's brother.
He somewhat understood that he was creating trouble for himself.
Alas, I was obviously doing good for the other brother, but in the end, I aroused resentment.
Wait, how did the other party know that he had defeated his brother and had to surrender?
"Hey, teacher, this woman is very pitiful. Her child seems to be sick..." Zhao Han asked cautiously.
"It's very pitiful, but after starting this, if the other party sends one hundred and eight thousand in the future, what do you think I will do?" Wen Rensheng asked.
Zhao Han stopped talking.
Yes, teachers can save people, but they have no obligation to save people. If they spend all their time saving people, then there will be nothing to do. If a greater danger comes, everyone will have to wait to die together.
"Let me think about how to deal with it." Wen Rensheng had to admit that someone had given him a problem.
This is to use moral pressure to suppress him.
If you don't save him, it will obviously be a mouthful; but if he saves you, one will get two, and the other party can send more.
How many people are suffering from terminal illnesses in the world? And most of them are indeed pitiful. Not to mention, the number is increasing every year.
The other party never has to worry about not having a source.
This must be a method that his brother, a bastard, came up with. Qu Weijiang is a very straightforward guy. Even if he wants to become a god, he does not engage in any conspiracy and tricks. He just goes straight. This is also the reason why he kneels down so quickly... Once he encounters
Suppression by absolute force, this straightforward style, leaves no resistance at all.
But his brother is obviously a sinister guy, and his tricks are hard to guard against.
"Forget it, let's deal with the immediate situation first." Wen Rensheng took out his mobile phone and made a call.
Even if you want to cure it, it cannot be exposed in broad daylight.
He asked someone from the Inspectorate to take the woman away for investigation.
