Thinking of this, Wen Chengguo inevitably sighed: "When my wife was still alive, she also continued to sponsor children in the mountains. After her death, I made my philanthropy even bigger, and it can be regarded as a way to remember her. ”

Ding Dong looked at him fixedly and sighed: "Mr. Wen really values love and righteousness, which is really admirable. ”

People like Wen Chengguo, while doing illegal and undisciplined things, while sowing the seeds of goodness in the name of compassion, are such people good or bad?

Ding Dong couldn't figure it out.

Wen Chengguo handed her the medicine and explained a few more words carefully before leaving.

Ding Dong leaned against the wall and sat down on the sofa, shouting at the top of his voice: "Xiaowei!"

Ding Xiaowei immediately ran downstairs and prepared ice cubes and towels as she instructed.

Seeing her brush up her trouser legs, revealing her swollen ankles, Ding Xiaowei's brows twisted into deep pimples: "How did you get this?"

"It's a small thing, just rest for two days. Ding Dong leaned sideways, wrapped ice cubes in a towel and applied them to her ankles, and the sudden stimulation made her frown and "hiss", but still smiled and said to Ding Xiaowei: "This kind of pain is nothing compared to being hungry, right?"

They are all people who have experienced hunger and cold, and they understand the pain of hunger better than anyone else.

Ding Xiaowei pursed his lips, frowned and muttered, "Stupid old lady, you can't even take care of yourself." ”

"You little ghost!" Ding Dong almost picked up his high heels and smashed him: "Do you talk to your sister like this?"

Ding Xiaowei silently fiddled with the swelling plaster in the plastic bag and asked, "Is that the one just now, our sponsor?"

Seeing that he was holding his sister, he also cared about his sister very much. He guessed that the sponsor should be a successful and kind person.

Ding Dong was stunned for a moment, and Feng Chengyu's face suddenly flashed in his mind. She shook her head and said thoughtfully, "No, he's mine...... Boss. ”

She didn't know how to explain her current situation to her younger brother, and if Ding Xiaowei learned that she was working for Feng Chengyu, she would be very angry.

"Then why did you let me go back to the room?" Ding Xiaowei felt unhappy: "Is it that I shouldn't show up?"

Although he is sensible and can read people's eyes, he is also extremely sensitive.

"What are you thinking?" Ding Dong rolled his eyes at him: "It's just that I'm using another person's identity now, and this person doesn't have a younger brother, so it's hard to explain." ”

Ding Xiaowei stared at her tightly, his eyes were bright, and he almost saw a hole in her: "Sister, what are you doing? Who is our sponsor? What does he want to do?"

He doesn't like Ding Dong who hides everything from him like this. In the past, my sister would tell him anything, and the two of them would solve any troubles together. But now, my sister has learned to be on the council side smoothly, and she has a secret from him.

They were the closest people in the world, but now he felt that he was getting farther and farther away from his sister.

He was worried that Ding Dong would be used by bad people, and that she would get into trouble that she shouldn't have caused. If that's the case, life in such a big house is nothing more than that.

Ding Dong was dumbfounded by his series of questions.

This is exactly what she struggled with and didn't want to tell Ding Xiaowei. She wanted to do everything she could to protect him so that he could live easily without worrying about food and clothing. If he carries too much as he does, he will lose his happiness completely. She didn't want him to worry and be angry about herself.

"Why are you worrying so much?" Ding Dong turned around, didn't look at him, concentrated on his feet, and said in a stiff tone: "Just go to your school well, you don't have to worry about my affairs." ”

I clearly felt Ding Xiaowei snort heavily from his nose.

"Stinky old lady!" Ding Xiaowei shouted, ignored her anymore, and went back to the room sulking.

Ding Dong listened downstairs to the sound of the door being slammed shut, and couldn't help but sigh.

How long can she hide it, Ding Xiaowei will know one day.

It's just that she didn't expect that this day would come so quickly.

Because of the pain on his foot, Ding Dong had been tossing and turning in bed until the second half of the night before falling asleep in a daze. Before dawn, the reworking servants entered the villa one after another and began to do a big cleaning, and the sound of tinkling was endless.

Ding Dong was woken up, turned over and was about to continue sleeping, but he accidentally injured his foot, and immediately gasped in pain, and the whole person became clear and sleepy.

She got up and leaned against the wall and walked out of the room. When the maid who was cleaning in the corridor saw her appearance, he was so frightened that he hurriedly threw down his things and hugged her.

"Miss Su, are you okay?"

The servants in the villa all thought that she was the real Miss Su family, and they didn't dare to slack off at all. In the huge house, only the driver Uncle Chen knows her true identity.

"It's okay, it's okay. Ding Dong waved his hand and asked carefully, "Can you help me wash?" ”

"Absolutely. The maid agreed, and brushed her teeth and washed her face with her hands and feet.

As soon as she changed her clothes, she heard the roar of a car engine coming from far and near, and finally turned off the fire downstairs.

Before she could go to see who the person was, the maid hurriedly came in and reported: "Miss Su, Mr. Feng is here." ”

Ding Dong's heart couldn't help but sink suddenly, and he subconsciously glanced at Ding Xiaowei's room.

Since she came back from the cemetery last time, she hadn't seen Feng Chengyu again, and the two hadn't contacted each other again. Ding Dong guessed that what he said completely angered him, and he couldn't let go of it to find him.

But to be honest, there is no need for the two to meet, just call to report something directly.

She didn't want to have any contact with Feng Chengyu, she just wanted to get as far away from him as possible. That way, they won't be reminded of the good things they once had.

How beautiful the memories used to be, how painful the reality is.

The maid carried her out of the room. Ding Dong didn't go downstairs, he stood on the handrail on the second floor and looked at Feng Chengyu in the hall, and called softly: "Mr. Feng." ”

Since the reunion, she has never called anything else, and has always been such an indifferent and detached "Mr. Feng".

Feng Chengyu looked up and saw that she was being held by the servant, her right foot was not shoeed, and she curled up slightly without touching the ground, looking like it was not very convenient.

So all the questions suddenly disappeared, and he frowned, stared at her bare feet, and asked in a deep voice, "What's wrong with your feet?"

Last night, I only saw her and Wen Chengguo getting close from a distance, and I didn't notice whether she twisted her foot.

"It's gone. Ding Dong replied briefly, in a flat tone: "Is there something you came here for today?"

Seeing her indifferent appearance, Feng Chengyu only felt as if something was blocked in his heart, which made him a little unhappy.