Chapter 14: Don't Call the Police?
Looking at this tragic situation in front of him, An Ran's legs were weak and he almost knelt down!
My God! Why didn't you just knock me into amnesia!
"I obviously stepped on the brakes, why did I crash like this!" An Ran wanted to cry without tears, looked at Duan Zechen with a bitter face, and asked weakly: "It costs a lot of money to repair this car!" ”
"Nonsense! You don't see it all yourself! Duan Zechen glared at her very unhappily.
He has always had a soft spot for Bentley cars, and this car was newly configured after he returned to China, but he didn't expect that the service period was less than a month, and he suffered this catastrophe!
“…… Sorry, I didn't mean to! An Ran's expression now is completely pitiful, not a little fake!
"I think you mean it!" Duan Zechen raised his hand depressedly and raised his hair, and complained angrily: "If you give me the steering wheel, it will be fine at all!" ”
An Ran lowered his eyebrows and licked his lips, and muttered in a low voice: "Then if you don't rob me, maybe you won't bump into it!" ”
“…… You even blame me! What a broken technique you have! Duan Zechen yelled at her, and then took out his mobile phone very irritably.
While unlocking, he said hatefully: "Let you drive on the road, either our car will be destroyed and people will die, or which passer-by will be unlucky and martyred!" ”
An Ran was stunned for a few seconds, and then immediately hugged his arm and whispered, "Xiao Chen, can you discuss?" …… Don't call the police? ”
Duan Zechen's ice-blue eyes narrowed, her raised little face was full of nervousness and worry, and her long and slightly curled eyelashes flickered on her big watery eyes, which made people's hearts soften.
After squinting at her for a few seconds, he stopped his movements and asked with heavy eyes, "You mean private?" ”
“…… Have mercy on me! I finally got my driver's license! And I really don't have the money to pay the fine! An Ran's eyes were red and he hung his head deeply.
Although her driving skills are really bad, in order to avoid being fined, she remembers those traffic laws very clearly, and she has long memorized the corresponding responsibilities for drunk driving.
Her words made Duan Zechen can't help but squint his eyes, stared at her, and asked very angrily, "Then what do you mean now?" You won't crash my car and still want to pay the bill, let me help you pay the fine! ”
"I'm sorry! I really don't have any money......" An Ran was in a hurry, and tears fell down!
Without waiting for Duan Zechen to have a black face, he suddenly remembered to touch his pocket again, quickly took out the only few steel hammers, raised his head and said, "Look, I have such a little money on me!" ”
Duan Zechen's thin lips were pursed into a straight line, looking at her pitiful appearance, a trace of strangeness suddenly slipped through his heart for no reason!
This kind of sour and astringent feeling, he is sure that it has never appeared in his heart!
After frowning and rubbing her temples, she glanced at the steel hammer in her hand very depressed, and couldn't help but raise her voice and ask, "You do so many part-time jobs every day, where does the money you earn go?" Are you miser only in and out of it! ”
"It's not! …… Xiao Dudu's chronic otitis media is very strict, the doctor said that if it is not cured as soon as possible, there is a risk of deafness, Xiaomei's congenital valgus of the soles of her feet, and Jiejie's rabbit lips, are waiting for surgery......"
"And...... The weather is going to get cold soon, and the air conditioning in the children's room is aging and unusable, so I want to replace it with a new one...... Whining! ”
An Ran cried as he spoke, and his thin shoulders twitched one after another.
The welfare home where she worked was a private institution, and the director just wanted to provide basic living security for homeless children, and it was not a profit-making operation.
Although the state has policy subsidies for private welfare institutions, it is limited after all, and private donations and love activities are only a drop in the bucket for supporting welfare institutions.
Moreover, in addition to orphans who have no father or mother, many of the children adopted by the welfare homes are children who have been abandoned with birth defects, and if these defects can be treated in time at an early age, the possibility of returning to normal life will be greatly increased.
An Ran has lived in a welfare home with her grandmother for more than ten years, and she has a deep affection for the welfare home, so she has been working hard to make money to help these poor children.
Duan Zechen saw her hugging her shoulders, the more she cried, the more sad she became, and her heart suddenly became inexplicably irritable!