Su's father's irritable and unreasonable attitude made the police have a worse impression of him.

Feng's mother cried and begged for a long time in the hospital, but finally followed Sunan back home. Looking at his mother's crying eyes red and swollen, he should have felt distressed, but thinking that she was for that man, he only felt sarcastic.

"Mom, it's not early, I'm going to school."

didn't say much, looking at the already bright sky outside, he didn't want to face this woman who could only cry.

"Nannan, can't you just think of a way? He's your father, how can a family not have a backbone, I heard your father say, you have a very rich friend, can you ......"

"That's enough, Mom! Don't you think it's better for Dad to go in? No one cares about you, no one beats you, no one yells at you, and as soon as you come back, you reach out and ask for money, don't you want to live that quiet life? Before Feng Mu finished speaking, Sunan couldn't stand it.

Feng's mother was speechless for a long time when her son asked, but just looked at Sunan with blank eyes.

"Nannan, why are you so ruthless. I believe that after your dad has experienced this time, he will get better, and our family of three will be happy! ”

Listening to his mother's words, he felt that it was futile to say anything to her, and her heart was already sick, just like the man.

"That's your business, I'm leaving." Sunan didn't want to say more, so after speaking, he left with his schoolbag. Feng's mother didn't want to give up yet, didn't do anything, and ran to the police station again.

But the law is unforgiving, not to mention that Su Daqiang's urine test was positive, and he was indeed a drug addict, and the people who poisoned him were also identified as having done it by Su's father.

In the face of these ironclad evidence, Su's father was speechless, although he had not yet been tried, it was inevitable that he would be imprisoned.

"Host, you've lost a lot of money now, and you've lost a lot of money to help that kid." The system saw the smile on the corner of Chu Yao's mouth, and it didn't understand.

Is a poor boy worth her bothering so much?

Chu Yao was in a good mood when she learned that Sunan's father had gone offline. "The main thing is that I think this kind of parents are very hateful, I don't meddle with things, but when I encounter it, I have to clean it up, the system, don't you think they are similar to garbage?"

"Host, but they can't make you rich." Looking at the money that Chu Yao spent, it was really distressed.

"Hmph, what do you know, am I not rich enough now?"

9377 knew that he couldn't say too much, or else he would be scolded by the host, so he immediately shut up.

When she returned to school, her mobile phone trembled slightly, and when she picked it up, she saw that it was a WeChat message from Sunan. Two very simple words: thank you.

Slightly hooked lips, the beautiful girl in the early morning is like a lily that blooms elegantly.

This kid seems to like to say 'thank you'.

With a movement of her finger, she replied: No.

Sunan's trouble was solved for him, but Chu Yao ran into trouble again.

At the moment she was blocked in an alley again.

It's all because the system is issuing more and more tasks to pick up garbage.

As a result, the area where she recycles garbage has expanded a lot.

"Miss Ji, please come with us." Several men in black suits stood looking at the slender girl with indifferent expressions.

"You know me?" Chu Yao held her forehead expressionlessly, she just wanted to pick up a piece of garbage.

Why is there always scum coming to the door? Did she have the words 'I'm a bully' written on her face?

"Collect money from people and do things for people. Miss Ji also asks you to cooperate with us, we don't want to be rude. The man in black was still pretending to be forced, but Chu Yao couldn't look down on it at all.

"Ah, who invited you, this goddess will give you double the price, go and maim that guy for me!" I saw that the originally slender and beautiful girl plucked her ears with her little thumb at the moment, and she looked a little hanging, like a little bastard on the street.