Seeing Lucy away, Tong Keji said to Xie Jingyuan and Fang Jian: "You two help me do something!" "Say it, Master! Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 But then she leaned over from across the table and asked, "What's the matter, master, it's not going to let us rob the bank, is it?" Tong Keji pretended to look Xie Jingyuan up and down and said, "Don't say it, look at what you look like...... But you still have the ability to keep this ability, Master, I don't need you to go to any soup or fire, just help me ...... this," he said, and took out a bank card: "Deposit it in Du Doudou's account in the hospital!"

"How much...... Money?" Fang Jian didn't talk as much as Xie Jingyuan, but he still showed the curiosity that a young man should have. "300,000!" Tong Keji said lightly, but he had a bit of a tragic feeling in his heart - after all, this advertising income is Tong Keji's largest income so far, and he just opened an account for it just before yesterday, and his hands are not yet hot, so it is unrealistic to say that he does not feel distressed when he takes it out. However, looking at Xiao Doudou's pale and bloodless face, looking at Aunt Du's helplessness and Lucy's six gods without a master, and in pain, Tong Ke also felt pain and unbearable in his heart - if Du Doudou was his own Tong Tong, what should he do? He just endured the torment of "Tong Tong was kidnapped" for a few hours and got an income of 400,000 yuan, but what about Du Doudou? But because his mother and grandmother couldn't pay 200,000 yuan for the operation, they endured the torture of illness, and even faced the ...... of losing their lives. Thinking like this, Tong Keji unconsciously felt a little great, and began to forgive Amy deep down, and he even hoped that Amy would call him at this time, so that he could get back together. Thinking like this, Tong Keji unconsciously touched the mobile phone in his pocket.

"Ah, won't you?" Xie Jingyuan opened her mouth wide, walked over and reached out and touched Tong Keji's forehead: "Master, don't you have a fever?" "How can you talk?!Master is the kind of person who talks nonsense when he is full? Looking at that child, alas, it is really ......." "Even if you pity that child, it's 30...... Wan ......", Xie Jingyuan still didn't extricate herself from her shock: "I really doubt if you have a fever!" "Just now you said that you want to 'go to what soup and what kind of fire'! Why, don't you want to do this little thing for me?" "Master, you better think about it......", Fang Jian was also afraid that Tong Keji would be emotional for a while, and regret it afterwards, so he hurriedly persuaded. "There's nothing to think about! I have this money easily, and it's useless to hold it......! I'm waiting for it to have a blood transfusion, waiting for it to save my life!"