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Part Three Chapter Seventy-Four Losses

I have lived at Qin Lang's house for three days. During these three days, I used my love to knit a sweater for Feng Jingchen. Haha, I, Su Rui, have actually started to work as a woman, but how can I say, money can

My Feng Jingchen will definitely not like what I bought. On the contrary, if it is the sweater I wore, that idiot will be happy to see it.

By the way, why did I give Feng Jingchen a sweater? Because tomorrow is my and Feng Jingchen’s birthday, but to be honest, I can’t guarantee that Feng Jingchen and I can successfully celebrate this birthday, because the riots in Hong Kong are still evolving.

Primary schools and businesses have been ordered to take a vacation. Now, more than 300 citizens have died and more than 800 people have been injured, and it has caused at least 500 million Hong Kong dollars in losses to Hong Kong. I wonder how many children have been displaced this time?

Ding----dong------

It was Qin Lang who opened the door: "Is Su Rui here?" The voice was Yun Shengrui, and I ran to the door.

"Shengrui, what's wrong?" I looked at Yun Shengrui curiously.

"Haha, Chen's home has been restored to its original state. Let me tell you that there is another person who wants to see you."

"Who is it?" I asked Yun Shengrui curiously, and then a familiar figure appeared from behind Yun Shengrui. She was Sun Shu.

"Sun Shu?" Sun Shu was holding a crying child in his hand. Could that child be? "Sun Shu, come in quickly, come in quickly." After saying that, I greeted Sun Shu and entered the villa.

"Su Rui." Sun Shu smiled slightly at me.

"Su Rui, let's talk. I'll leave first." After Yun Shengrui said that, he left.

"Is this child yours?"

"Well!" After saying this, Sun Shu glanced at the baby. I saw the extremely happy look in Sun Shu's eyes. Although the child had no father, to be precise, his father was killed by Feng Jingchen.

, but Sun Shu still seemed to be living happily: "Suri, I came to you because I have something to ask you."

"Don't say begging, we are all sisters!"

After I said it cheerfully, Sun Shu showed an embarrassed look: "During this riot, my father's business was burned down by the terrorists, so my baby and I..."

"Sun Shu, can you stay in my villa for two days?" I interrupted Sun Shu. Sun Shu looked at me in surprise. Now that I have learned from Feng Jingchen, I can see through some people's hearts. Sun Shu

She is a person who likes to write things on her face. Seeing her embarrassed expression and mentioning her father's business, I knew that either she had no place to live or no money, so I kept her here, no matter what.

Whether it's money or anything else, I can provide it to her.

"Su Rui?" Sun Shu looked at me gratefully. It seemed that I really guessed it right: "Su Rui, thank you."

"Why are you thanking me? We are sisters. But let me tell you first, you have a roommate!"

Sun Shu looked at me curiously, and then I pointed at Qin Lang: "Her name is Qin Lang, and she is also my good sister."

After Sun Shu finished speaking, he glanced at Qin Lang. Oh, Qin Lang, this little girl, glanced at Sun Shu and gave Sun Shu a blank look. Qin Lang's personality is really different from mine. She is just a little thorn!

I glared at Qin Lang helplessly, and then Qin Lang told Sun Shu a lot of rules, such as not being allowed to enter her bedroom and not being allowed to use her things. I was surprised. This seemed to be my home.

Right? I’m really helpless.

Haha, Sun Shu and Baobao have a place to live, but I think there are many other people in Hong Kong who live without a fixed place? Who is the cause of all this?


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