Soon passers-by surrounded the people to save the people, and many private cars stopped to help.

All of a sudden, there was a chaotic traffic jam, and ambulances and police cars arrived one after another.

Li Luo's hands and feet were cold, if she hadn't gotten off the bus, she would have been lying in the disfigured tin bus at this moment.

"Little brother, are you alright?"

The little girl stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Li Luo's eyes, with a hint of worry in her eyes.

Li Luo came back to his senses and shook his head slowly, his face still a little pale.

"It's fine."

"Little brother, thanks to you today, otherwise I would ......" The little girl bit her pink lip and felt a little more grateful to the little brother in front of her.

It was because of her little brother that she got out of the car, and at the same time, she was glad that she was a nymphomaniac, and it was because of her nymphomaniac that she would follow her little brother to get off.

Li Luo did not have the happiness of the rest of his life after the catastrophe, but more confusion and complexity.

Was it a coincidence that she dreamed about a car accident before it happened?

This is a coincidence.

"It's okay, go back early, don't worry your family." Lai Lok Dao.

"Hmm."

The little girl nodded obediently, only feeling that the little brother in front of her made her heart warm, he was good-looking, and his voice was so good-looking, that people couldn't help but indulge in his slightly magnetic voice.

"My name is Lola, what's your name, little brother?"

"Lilo."

After parting ways with Lola, Li Luo went on a trip to the outskirts of the city.

The suburbs are developing, and many nail households have been forced to relocate, and there are also nail households that have not yet moved.

Li Luo walked towards a low, flat-roofed house, outside which was a yard with a lot of crops, and the yard was simple and clean.

"Uncle Liu." Li Luo called out to the man who was weaving a basket with bamboo.

Liu Liguo raised his head when he heard the sound, and saw a delicate-looking boy standing outside the courtyard, he stopped what he was doing, and slowly stood up, his eyes were slightly in a trance.

"Are you Mrs. Sue's son?" Liu Liguo asked.

In fact, from between those eyebrows, you can see a similar expression to Su Rumeng.

Li Luo nodded.

Liu Liguo hurriedly greeted Li Luo and said, "Come in and sit for a while." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Liu." Li Luo thanked politely, and her eyes had already looked at her surroundings, out of the instinct of her original character.

Liu Liguo took out all the fruits at home to entertain Li Luo, very enthusiastic.

Although his family was poor, he was willing to bring out the best things in the house to entertain guests.

"Uncle Liu, how are you doing in the past few years?"

The man in front of him used to be the exclusive driver of Li Luo's mother Su Rumeng, and he was also the only person Su Rumeng trusted.

"It's been okay these years, it's not just in time for the demolition, and the subsidies given are okay, and our family will move to the imperial capital soon."

Speaking of this, Liu Liguo had a smile on his weather-beaten face, and his days seemed to be a little hopeful.

The compensation given by the state is still considerable, and the demolition is no longer as resistant as in previous years.

"By the way, young master, are you doing in the Li family?"

Liu Liguo looked at the young man in front of him, with pity in his eyes, the young master has lost a lot of weight compared to before, how can he live well in such a family?

If it weren't for the poor conditions of his family, I was afraid that the young master would not be used to it, otherwise he really wanted to take the young master to live in his house.

After all, Su Rumeng saved him at the beginning, and the benefactor's son is also his benefactor, and the grace of dripping water will be reciprocated.