[This chapter is slightly longer, and fat oil who doesn't like to read the content of thinking can skip it by yourself.] 】

In the main hall of the villa in the high-end residential area, Fusu and his party were about to get up and flash, and Haiyi's words once again made everyone have an extraordinary impression of him.

It's not impressive, but I can't help but want to praise his backbone.

Meng Yi also looked stunned. When he went out early in the morning, he didn't ask what he was going to do along the way, and when he arrived, he knew that he must have come for this Uyghur man.

When it is time to make a move, their Montessori men have always been resolute and resolute. It's just that I didn't expect that things in the middle would be so tortuous, and what I didn't expect was that a down-and-out person who lived in a ten-yuan hotel could have a backbone that was not moved by money.

It's rare, what a man!

When Hayti finished speaking, he pulled the giant tube bag he was carrying, unzipped it, and pulled out a stack of round cakes as long as his arm. Then came another stack of round cakes......

Just when he thought he would bring out the cake again, he saw that he took out a handmade embroidered bag, and when he opened the bag, there was a pile of banknotes, only more than ten hundred yuan, and there were a lot of bits and pieces.

Sang Xia looked at the pile of things that Hai Yiti took out of his bag in a daze, and turned his head to see what Fusu was doing, when he saw that he was making eye contact with Midnight. Strange, Sang Xia was a little confused in his heart.

After receiving Fusu's eyes, Qiao Ziye smiled and took out a bank card from his pocket and put it on the coffee table.

"Heyti, we're looking down on you. Pushing the bank in front of him, Midnight put a piece of paper on the card surface, "This is the password, there are half a million in the card." When the case is over, let's go back to my hometown. ”

"......" Hayti froze.

Looking at the bank card and looking up at Qiao Ziye, Hai Yiti didn't know what to say.

Fusu quietly glanced at Haiyti's reaction, then turned his head to meet Sanxia's gaze.

She understood, understood everything. She looked at him, silent. Nothing has to be said, everything is in plain sight.

Midnight had already prepared these with Fusu. It's just that how Heyti chooses is his own business, and no one can replace him.

They went to Hayti today just to get a positive answer from him, and if he accepted the settlement, then he would take care of the rest of the matter himself.

And if he refuses, then this bank card is a gift prepared for him by the two. It's just that I didn't expect to encounter such a 'big scene' as soon as it passed.

No one's money is blown by the wind. Qiao Zhongye's is the same, they are all accumulated little by little, and they have not stolen, robbed, or earned money that has a clear conscience.

Therefore, it is impossible to see the lonely and poor, so they go up to send warmth and blessings. It's not realistic.

In that case, even if Qiao Ziye's net worth increases a thousand times more, he will have to declare bankruptcy sooner or later.

But when they met Hai Yiti, it was impossible for them to leave him alone and leave him to fend for himself. Speaking in good conscience, don't say that Fusu can't do it, even in the middle of the night, you won't be like you haven't met it.

And, Hayiti really deserves to accept the gift.

Some people always comment on the Internet that they are morally degraded, and that the victim's family is dehumanizing by accepting compensation and apologies from the abuser...

Of course, it cannot be said that every victim's family is so difficult that it is impossible to sustain it. But imagine when the pillar of a family falls, and the perpetrator asks for monetary compensation, will you be tempted if you are a member of that family?

Motivation doesn't say anything, it's not about morality, it's about not having a choice. Because, the living have to think about how to live.

It is true that Rena's death did not directly cause her family to not survive. Haiyti, a middle-aged man, can't say that his wife is gone, so he can't get by.

As the breadwinner of a family, he struggled to survive in the city, and most of the money he earned was sent back to his hometown to support his parents and children.

Such an honest man, after learning the truth about his wife's unjust death, did nothing and focused on finding the murderer.

He didn't want to ask for a generous compensation after finding someone, he wanted to be wronged, and he wanted the obsession of the soul that he didn't want to leave after his wife's death to be reassured.

He went to the traffic police force every day to report to the bottom line, compressed his life to the bottom line that could no longer be compressed, and only ate naan every day.

Even the inferior cigarettes that Xie Da'an disliked were reluctant to consume high consumption for Haiiti.

Who doesn't know a little about people in the world, he has nothing to thank people. knew that Xie Da'an smoked, so he gritted his teeth and bought the ten-yuan pack of cigarettes.

You know, that's a day's worth of his accommodation.

He also wanted to sleep on the streets, but he still had the last few thousand dollars on him, what if it was stolen?

This is the money he is going to spend on the long process of finding the murderer, and the rest of the savings have been sent back to his father, and everything is arranged.

He waited patiently, and if he didn't wait for a day, he would wait for a month, and if he didn't wait for a month, he would wait for a year.

He was ready to run out of food at any time, and the reason why he stayed in the ten-yuan hotel was that it was convenient to make money.

The wholesale markets in the surrounding area are stocked every day, and many coolies go there to help deliver large parcels, five dollars a piece or ten dollars an hour. Although it was only a few hours of work at the end of the day, it was enough for him to eat and spend.

Even if the body can bear it, in the long run, the income of tens or hundreds a day is no worse than setting up a stall and doing a small business.

Heyti is not a reckless man without a plan or a brain. Just because he still knows how to take care of these expenses, his final decision is even more precious!

He deserves it because he's not stupid, and a person who isn't stupid knows how difficult it is to feed a family.

A reckless person who is too upright may be blinded by hatred with all his blood. No matter what, Lao Tzu wants you to die, and it's not good to do anything.

But he's not. He knows how to calculate and prepare, so he understands the importance of the word profit.

He deserves it because he's sober.

can also tell that the backpack that Midnight snatched from that person contained Zheng Qiang's money. He took the money, and although he didn't sign it, he ended up.

Many people don't deliberately do bad things, but if there is something that benefits themselves and harms others, they will also consider doing it. That's the difference.

Although the money was not given by Zheng Qiang himself, and the reconciliation letter did not have to be signed, he knew clearly in his heart that once the money was received, it would be equivalent to selling his soul in disguise.

Don't want it, don't want that bastard's money for nothing.

He deserves it because he's sincere.

He didn't let go of Sangxia's kindness, and second, he didn't take the initiative to get close when he saw Sangxia again. In Fusu's view, this has another meaning.

He had promised not to reveal the secret that she could see the soul of the dead, and he would feel as if he had never seen her everywhere.

As the story goes, the boy threw an axe in the river, and when he met the river god, he asked him, "Young man, did you lose a gold, silver, or iron axe?" The landlord went and pretended to lose the axe, and the river god asked him the same, but said that he had lost a golden axe. In the end, the landlord's family was destroyed, and the boy was liberated.

Of course, this is just a fable, and the meaning is that people should not be greedy, but sincere.

But how much true sincerity is left in today's world?

People like Haiyti are bound to be bitter, and if they want their family to live a better life, I'm afraid that there is only the possibility of winning the lottery.

Thinking of this, Qiao Ziye suddenly felt a little ridiculous.

Instinctively, Hayti glanced at Sanxia, and he had a feeling of indescribability in his heart about this mysterious girl.

He knew very well in his heart that none of these people could have anything to do with Zheng Qiang's side. However, he could not accept this money either.

Hayti pushed the card back, and was a little timid at this point. The momentum of the sudden outburst and pinching has been over, and following these people to such a high-end place, to be honest, it will be a bit empty to change any low-level little person.

What's more, the other party threw it over casually, and it was a huge sum of 500,000 yuan. It's really, horrible!

"This, I can't ask for it. Thank you for helping me get rid of those people, if it weren't for you I would have died today. "Heyti doesn't speak Mandarin very well, and he's a man of few words.

"It should be that I want to invite you to dinner, you see, what, I only have these naan, if you don't dislike it, just eat a little." ”

What a sincere person. Your big brother wants to invite you to dinner and have instant noodles, I also admit it, what's the matter with eating naan?

Qiao Ziye watched Hai Yiti seriously untie the bag containing naan, and his face was really a little tense, "Hey, it's okay." You can keep this and eat it slowly, I see that you are about to eat naan, and your front chest and back are thin. Alas..."

"Heyti, take the money. Sanxia, who had been silent and had not spoken, finally spoke.

She stood up and walked over to Midnight, picked up the card and note, and stuffed it into Haiti's hand, "This is for you, and it's for Rena!"

"Take it! The kids need it, they're young. In the future, when the children grow up, tell them that their mother has never left. Mom loves them. ”

These were the words that Rena wanted to tell her children through Sanxia, and although she had never seen their children, she could imagine how sad the children who had lost their mothers at a young age would be when they knew that their mother would never return.

Hayiti was silent, tears dripping silently on his hands clutching his bank card.

"Thank you, thank you. ”

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