"What's wrong, Tongtong?" Now Liu Qinghua is also confused, he feels that he is too impulsive, he should ask Hong Xiaofei a good question, and then decide what to do?

Now it is obvious that he has offended Hong Xiaofei, will he also give himself such a play when he meets him in the future?

Or let yourself faint and fall unconscious, or just itch all the time?

"Dad, look!" Liu Tong estimated that this matter must be related to Hong Xiaofei, but he didn't expect it to be like this!

"Your bank card...... Million! ”

Liu Qinghua's eyes widened, and he immediately handed the mobile phone to Qin Fang: "Is this who made the wrong payment?" ”

"There shouldn't be a mistake, now the card number and account number should be the same......

Qin Fang looked at the one million mentioned in the text message from the bank, she said slowly, and then thought about who gave her daughter the money on the card.

"Dad, it's Brother Xiaofei...... Hong Xiaofei! He asked me for my bank card number and bank account, but I didn't expect it to be just over an hour, and I ......"

Liu Tong didn't know where Hong Xiaofei got so much money, but since he had already left here, it stands to reason that he shouldn't have paid his card!

Liu Qinghua thought for a while: "The money in this card is unknown, let's not touch it...... That Hong Xiaofei, let's not provoke it, if he comes to ask for a bank card, call the police to prepare a case. Good; One; Root; Read, the novel yb+du, so be it! ”

"Hmm!" Qin Fang and Liu Tong both nodded, and they both felt more and more regretful about Hong Xiaofei's departure......

After giving 300 yuan to Liu Qinghua, Hong Xiaofei only had more than 30 yuan left, and there was no need to apply for any calling card.

Now Hong Xiaofei began to regret not letting Zhang Long leave a phone number for him, if Zhang Long gave Liu Tong a million on the card, and went to a small restaurant and couldn't find his own help, would it bring trouble to Liu Tong's family?

When he met those old people along the way, Hong Xiaofei asked about Jiuqu Lane, but some of the old people directly ignored him, and some of them said they didn't know or heard of it.

Seeing that he was also hungry, Hong Xiaofei began to think about where to stay tonight after buying a few steamed buns at a steamed bun shop.

It's still summer, the climate is hot, you can make up for a night wherever you live, thinking that there is a Chengxi Square nearby, Hong Xiaofei decided to go there and ask the local old people again to see if anyone can know about Jiuqu Lane.

The sky gradually darkened, and the people in the square in the west of the city gradually increased, Hong Xiaofei had already asked hundreds of old people cheekily, but no one knew about Jiuqu Lane, Hong Xiaofei felt that he should change his position tomorrow, but he would lie on the bench in this square for one night tonight.

"You're me, my little apple, I ...... love you no matter how I love you"

This is one of the most popular songs recently, but when sung by girls, it seems to be more light and beautiful.

When Hong Xiaofei heard this song, his originally depressed mood was much more relaxed, and he also gathered into the crowd that had already formed a large circle.

The girl singing with a wireless microphone in her hand, wearing black trousers and a cheap T-shirt, has delicate facial features and a delicate face, but she is thin, and her face is a little pale with an awl face, but her singing voice is still very infectious.

Hong Xiaofei estimated that she had been malnourished for a long time, but on the whole, her posture curve was still good, and she was a beautiful embryo with great potential.

Not far from her was a burly middle-aged man, who was looking at a large speaker on a trolley, and in front of them there was a "call for help" made of advertising cloth.

Next to the notice is a cardboard box, which has been filled with dozens of dollars now, and people still throw money into it from time to time.

Hong Xiaofei looked at the "notice", which said that the girl who sang was called Li Kexin, and her father's name was Li Mingyuan, which was the middle-aged man who looked at the big speaker.

Because he had a car accident five years ago and had major surgery, his spleen and a kidney were removed, he spent all his savings for treatment at the most authoritative Xihua Hospital in Jinguan City, his house and car were sold, and he couldn't do heavy work or find a job at all, so his wife ran away with other men, and his daughter was forced to drop out of school.

In order to help her father buy medicine to cure his illness and maintain his life, plus he has to eat and live, so his daughter was forced to sing in several squares in Jinguan City at night, and his father was responsible for looking at the big speakers and doing some things to adjust the volume and play accompanying music.

After Li Kexin finished singing "Little Apple", she showed a sweet smile and said to the onlookers: "Thank you for your donation just now, which kind person wants to order a song?" It's only ten dollars for a song! ”

As soon as everyone heard that it cost ten yuan to order a song, they felt that it was expensive, but occasionally some people threw five cents and one yuan of change into the cardboard box.

Although Hong Xiaofei had no money, he had a good heart, he took out ten yuan and put it in a cardboard box, turned around and left, but was stopped by Li Kexin: "This big brother, what song do you want to listen to me?" ”

"Hehe, no need, I just listened to you sing that "Little Apple", I feel very comfortable, so I don't have to sing anymore!" Hong Xiaofei smiled innocently.

"No! Since you gave me ten dollars, I'm going to sing a song for you!" ”

Although Li Kexin is a singer and a begging behavior, she still has a lot of self-esteem and doesn't want to be said to be unearned.

"Hmm...... Alright then, let's sing "Mice Love Rice"! Hong Xiaofei said with a smile.

"Hehe, okay!" Li Kexin took a sip of tea, moistened her throat, and sang "Mice Love Rice" again.

Hong Xiaofei listened to it fascinated, and felt better than the original singer, but if she could listen to her singing without accompaniment, what kind of surprise would it be?

After singing a song, there were dozens of more income in the cardboard box, and Hong Xiaofei took out another ten yuan and asked Li Kexin to sing a song "Song of Throwing Green Onions".

"Big brother, I'm not very good at singing the song of throwing onions, please bear with me!" Li Kexin put down the microphone and immediately sang.

Although the voice of the cappella is not large, it is extremely ethereal and pleasant, compared to the sound amplified by the microphone and loudspeaker, it is like a person who is accustomed to the hustle and bustle of the city suddenly enters the quiet and beautiful primeval forest.

This is called the real sound of heaven!

"Good! That's so good! Hong Xiaofei applauded, and then several people applauded, but this time there were more people who invested money.

"Thank you! Thank you big brother! It's the first time I've thrown off the microphone and sang in front of everyone! Li Kexin smiled sweetly.

"Unfortunately, I don't have any money...... But I'm good at flipping heels, I'll turn a few heels for everyone present, if everyone feels good, put the money in Li Kexin, and then I can ask her to sing a song for everyone! ”

After Hong Xiaofei finished speaking to more and more onlookers, he first lucked his luck, took a few deep breaths, then moved his hands and feet, and then did a somersault.

After more than 30 somersaults in one go, Hong Xiaofei stood steadily more than 40 meters away.