Chapter 322: The Last Self-Esteem

Murong Qing lowered her head and didn't speak, but tears flowed down the corners of her eyes, which made people feel very pitiful.

Li Dongqing stepped forward and pulled Wang Yi's sleeve, and whispered, "She was scared just now, let her slow down." ”

Wang Yi was a little disappointed, he didn't understand why Murong Qing was so cowardly.

Li Dongqing looked at Murong Qing and smiled, and said, "The bad guy has been beaten away, don't be afraid, hurry up and see how your father is doing." ”

Murong Qing nodded, walked to the wheelchair and called her father's name, but unfortunately, her father didn't know anything but giggled.

Murong Qing seemed to be used to it, she breathed a sigh of relief and whispered, "My dad is fine, thank you." ”

Liu Xiaohu ran over from the side, panting and said, "The people I called are here, what about the grandchildren." ”

Li Dongqing said angrily: "When your subordinates come over, the daylilies are cold, hurry up and let those people go back, waste time." ”

Liu Xiaohu smiled awkwardly, walked up to Wang Yi and said with a flattering smile: "Boss Wang, I didn't hurt you just now, you are so affectionate and righteous, for Murong Qing, you don't even want your life." ”

Wang Yi smiled, not knowing what to say.

Li Dongqing pushed Liu Xiaohu away and said: "You talk a lot! Wang Yi is also a favor for you, okay, Murong Qing is also a member of your association, if something happens, you will also be responsible." ”

"What does it have to do with me, it's time to get off work. ”

"After-work hours are also considered work-related injuries!Didn't you know a person from a nursing home before, in order to show your compassion for the employees, you quickly introduced Murong Dad to recuperate, so that Murong Qing had time to go to work and make money for you. Li Dongqing said angrily.

Liu Xiaohu really can't chat.

Wang Yiyi is kind-hearted, even if someone he doesn't know well is in danger, he will help, how can there be such a thing as risking his life for Murong Qing, Wang Yi seems to have a deep affection for Murong Qing.

Thinking of this, Li Dongqing couldn't help but look at Murong Qing.

Murong Qing is very beautiful, although she is wearing cheap clothes, she has a good temperament, and she looks like a well-educated lady since she was a child, even if she has been in the dust for so many years, her eyes are still charming, which makes people shine.

Could it be that Wang Yi likes this one?

Li Dongqing suddenly felt a little inexplicably jealous.

Liu Xiaohu didn't dare to provoke Li Dongqing, if this aunt and grandmother started a temper, it would be called a toss.

Half an hour ago, he was settling accounts in the clubhouse, and Li Dongqing called him in a hurry, saying that his employee Murong Qing had been arrested.

The friendship between Liu Xiaohu and Murong Qing is at most the friendship between the boss and the employee, although he pities Murong Qing's life experience and will take care of her when he arranges work, but he will not risk it for her.

Liu Xiaohu shirked and said that Murong Qing hadn't been to work for several days, and he couldn't care about other people's private affairs.

Li Dongqing was not happy, and scolded him on the phone, and said that Wang Yi was involved in this matter, if something happened to Wang Yi, he and Liu Xiaohu were not finished!

As a last resort, Liu Xiaohu rushed to help, but he didn't seem to be of much help, and the person who called didn't come yet, and the matter was over.

Seeing Liu Xiaohu hesitating, Li Dongqing continued to shout: "Did you hear it, I asked you to send Murong's father to a nursing home!"

Liu Xiaohu was in a dilemma, no matter whose face it was, he couldn't refuse in person, so he had to take this hot potato.

"Okay, I'll get in touch and send someone over. Liu Xiaohu said.

Wang Yi stepped forward and took out a card from his arms and handed it to Liu Xiaohu, saying, "There are 500,000 yuan in it, you take it to arrange it first, if the money is not enough, you can just find me directly." ”

Liu Xiaohu's eyes widened: "Five, five hundred thousand." ”

The boss's shot is extraordinary.

The last time Wang Yi asked people to send 10 million gambling funds in the club, Liu Xiaohu's eyes were opened, but he didn't expect him to take out 500,000 yuan casually, and he also gave it directly to Murong Qing.

Murong Qing has made a lot of money this time, and with such a rich man, he can turn over at any time in the future.

Liu Xiaohu smiled and hurriedly put the card in his arms: "Boss Wang has a heart, I must arrange this matter properly." ”

Murong Qing stepped forward and stopped: "I can't ask for your money! Mr. Liu, you return the card to Wang Yi." ”

Liu Xiaohu frowned and said: "Murong Qing, we are not outsiders, why do you have to hold on, I don't know how much money you make every month, okay, if Mr. Wang is willing to help you solve the siege, you will be grateful to him, now the top priority is to arrange a good place for your father, is it difficult, do you still want him to fall into the hands of Brother Xiong?"

Murong Qing bit her lip and was in a dilemma.

With her poor self-esteem on one side and her vegetative father on the other, does she really want her father to sleep on the streets for that little self-esteem?

Murong Qing let go of the hand holding Liu Xiaohu and lowered her head silently.

For the sake of her father, what more self-esteem does she need.

At the moment, she had no other way but to compromise.

Liu Xiaohu patted her shoulder and comforted: "Knowing the practice is Junjie, I am saying, Wang always really wants to help you, unlike those men outside who want to take advantage of you, you can rest assured, I will arrange your father well, you talk first, I will contact you first." ”

Liu Xiaohu pushed Murong's father to the side, picked up the phone and started to contact.

Murong Qing glanced at Wang Yi with complicated eyes, and then lowered his head.

Now she doesn't know how to face Wang Yi, she still has a little last self-esteem in front of Wang Yi, but the moment she accepted Wang Yi's help just now, that trace of self-esteem has been shattered.

In Wang Yi's heart, she is probably just a poor person in need of help, what is the difference between her and those beggars on the street.

Wang Yi wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know how to speak.

Li Dongqing, who was usually chattering, did not speak, but looked at Murong Qing from time to time, with a little sympathy and consideration.

Murong Qing is also a poor person, he is also a fallen person at the end of the world, and who is better off than whom.

Just when the three of them were relatively speechless, Liu Xiaohu walked back and said, "I have already contacted him, and I can send people over immediately." ”

"Really, thank you, Mr. Liu, I'll go with you. A glimmer of light appeared in Murong Qing's eyes.

At least she can give her father a quiet place to recuperate.

Liu Xiaohu nodded and pushed Murong's father to the car next to him.

Murong Qing walked up to Wang Yi and said in a low voice, "I owe you, and I will pay it back to you one day." ”

"I didn't think you would return ......"

"I know, but I'll pay it back, and I'm not going to give you a chance to look down on me. Murong Qing's eyes were full of stubbornness, and after speaking, she turned around and left, and before getting into the car, she wiped away her tears with her hands.