Meng Xiaoan grinned deeply, "If you think so, I think so too, what do you think we should do?"
Liang Wei directly strangled Meng Xiaoan's evil thoughts in her belly and said: "You must not do it." Seeing the sad look in Meng Xiaoan's eyes after hearing her words, she gave another one to bring him back to life.
Opportunity: "But it's not impossible. Let's see if you have the courage. If you are able to go to my house to eat secretly at night, I will do it."
Meng Xiaoan grinned again, this time the smile was more evil than the previous one: "Okay, as long as you say this, it will be fine. As the saying goes, dying under peonies, being a ghost is also romantic." Liang Wei saw it in Meng Xiaoan's room.
There were many books to read, and Meng Xiaoan went to cook in person. Meng Xiaoan fiddled in the kitchen for more than half an hour, and finally came up with a set of home-cooked side dishes that was indeed rich and unusual. Liang Wei could smell this temptation in the room.
I just felt hungry, so I walked out of the room and praised Meng Xiaoan's craftsmanship. Meng Xiaoan smiled so deeply that he was even happier than the big bad wolf when he saw me being lazy.
After dinner, Liang Wei also went home. Meng Xiaoan sent Liang Wei home. When he came back, his cell phone rang. It was the old man on the Internet who called and asked Meng Xiaoan if he was free now? Meng Xiaoan said yes.
After learning the address where the old man lived, Meng Xiaoan hurried there. The place Meng Xiaoan went to was the slum. He knew that there would always be some slums like this in every city. This was what he saw on TV and the news.
, but when Meng Xiaoan really arrived, he still felt strongly helpless about the poverty and filth of this slum. The rich are getting richer and the poor are getting poorer. Meng Xiaoan is not a person who hates the rich, but he is
These people at the lowest level still have strong sympathy. He met the old man and his grandson who was burned by the fire in a simple house. It was a smart little boy with two big eyes. The old man was about sixty years old.
, hunchbacked, wearing tattered clothes, looked very enthusiastic when he saw Meng Xiaoan coming, this is a dead horse being treated as a living horse doctor.
Unexpectedly, Meng Xiaoan was a teenager, but at this time, the old man had no choice but to believe Meng Xiaoan. Meng Xiaoan checked the little boy's injuries and found that he was severely burned, with the left side of his face and arms being the most serious.
Somewhat scary.
"Can he be cured?" The old man looked at Meng Xiaoan expectantly.
The skin transplant operation requires a lot of money. The old man has no money. Both the parents of the little boy died in the fire, leaving only the father and son.
Meng Xiaoan nodded. This burn mark can actually be treated by Western medicine. Traditional Chinese medicine has no way to deal with this. Meng Xiaoan understands this very well and said: "Old man, go to a big hospital. I will help you pay for the medical expenses. My Chinese medicine doctor
There is no other way, Western medicine can help you transplant skin."
"You said you would help me pay for my medical bills?" The old man looked at Meng Xiaoan excitedly, he was really like a living god.
Meng Xiao'an smiled and said: "Yes, I'll come back tomorrow to see. I'm not a rich man, but I just don't want to see Jiming be unable to hold his head up like this for the rest of his life."
"Jiming, hurry up, thank you quickly." The old man pulled Jiming and shouted, saying that he wanted to kowtow to Meng Xiaoan.
"No need. I'm just doing what I need to do." Meng Xiaoan helped Jiming up, and Jiming looked at Meng Xiaoan, "Thank you, Brother Meng."
"You must listen to grandpa from now on." Meng Xiaoan stroked Jiming's hair and understood how this boy felt about being teased by his peers because of his burns. "When you grow up, you must treat your grandpa well."
"I will."
Meng Xiaoan left the slum and called Xihua on the way and asked Ma Han to call him and ask for money. If this bastard dared to let Ma Hong know again, he would directly send the photo to the Internet.
After listening to Meng Xiaoan's call, Xihua made a short call to Mahan. Mahan was also waiting for their call and said that he would definitely give them the money as long as the photos were not spread.
Xihua called Meng Xiaoan back and agreed on the address. After Meng Xiaoan hung up the phone, he looked at the time and saw that it was not yet time. He was thinking about whether to go to Liang Wei's house tonight to eat this girl.
When sending Liang Wei home, Liang Wei had an arrogant and seductive look in her eyes, saying that she would give her body to Meng Xiaoan if he dared to come.
Meng Xiaoan didn't know if she was joking, but this seriously stirred up Meng Xiaoan's heart. Grandma, I won't be the same if I don't eat you. Meng Xiaoan also thought that the Liang family must be heavily guarded.
, the silent male bodyguard Meng Xiaoan alone is a big headache, but Meng Xiaoan wants to eat Liang Wei right now, no matter what, he wants to go.
