Volume 3 The Mercenary Years Chapter 102 Contact

Ling Hai is not a pure good person, let alone a bad good person who sacrifices himself. There are too many injustices in the world, and Ling Hai has not swelled to the point that he has just a few dollars to free all the poor people in the world from suffering. Poverty has existed since ancient times, and it is not something that can be changed overnight. If there is no reasonable way out of poverty, no amount of money to support it will only be a waste.

Ling Hai's current ability can only change the fate of a few people, so although there are too many poor people like Jiang Xiaoyu in the ant dwelling community in front of him, he can only help Jiang Xiaoyu who he knows. What's more, Ling Hai can't do anything for the time being.

However, although there was nothing he could do about it for the time being, what he saw in front of him also gave Ling Hai a hint that perhaps he could use the money he earned in the Outlands to set up a poverty alleviation fund to help as many people as possible.

After paying off his debts, Ling Hai has lost his desire to make money. In addition to basic normal consumption, no amount of money is just the accumulation of numbers for Ling Hai now. If Linghai's poverty alleviation fund is established, Linghai will inevitably have a little more motivation to make money in the future. However, Ling Hai didn't understand these things, and he didn't have the energy to get them, if he really wanted to set up a fund, he could only ask Jian Hao to help him find an agent to handle these things.

It may seem paradoxical that they are not indiscriminately good, but they are considering the establishment of a poverty alleviation fund, but it is not.

Some people can completely burn themselves and warm others like the sun, but Ling Hai can't do it. He is only willing to give his life to those he cares about, and then use the remaining light to illuminate the path of others as much as possible. No one can use the common people in the world to coerce Ling Hai to do anything, unless he is willing, this is Ling Hai's attitude. It was also because of this attitude that Ling Hai was reluctant to divulge his secrets to the Alliance.

However, the poverty alleviation fund is all for the future, and now, there is only one thing that Ling Hai needs to do, and that is to change Jiang Xiaoyu's situation and let her live an easy life as much as possible.

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Jiang Xiaoyu was really scared, because the lewd man yesterday actually came to the coffee shop to peep at her again, and today's lewd man was even more excessive, every time Jiang Xiaoyu went over to help him refill the cup, he stared at Jiang Xiaoyu with a lewd smile, staring at her with goosebumps all over her body.

But Jiang Xiaoyu couldn't call the police, because if the police came, she didn't know if the lewd man would be arrested, and she was sure that she would be fired. The store manager has said that he doesn't like people who cause trouble for coffee shops, and that recruiting police into the store is a problem for the store manager.

The school is about to start, and Jiang Xiaoyu has not saved enough tuition fees for the school, so she can't lose this job. If you owe school tuition, you can't graduate normally, you can't go to college, and in today's society, it is difficult for a girl to control her life. Of course, to be the lover of a wealthy man, Jiang Xiaoyu can live a very easy life, but that is not Jiang Xiaoyu's choice.

Therefore, Jiang Xiaoyu could only endure the peeping of the lewd man again and again. In the midst of tension and panic, Jiang Xiaoyu survived another day.

It wasn't until Jiang Xiaoyu was about to get off work that the lewd man finally spoke to Jiang Xiaoyu, who was refilling his cup.

"Hello, my name is Ling Hai, I'm your brother's friend, can we talk after you get off work?"

Jiang Xiaoyu thought that the lewd man would finally be unable to resist making some excessive demands with her, but the boy unexpectedly mentioned her brother.

After listening to Ling Hai's complete words, the stiffness and tension in Jiang Xiaoyu's whole body disappeared in an instant, and her expression suddenly became calm, with a hint of indifference in her calmness.

"I don't have a brother, you recognize the wrong person."

Ling Hai was stunned for a moment and asked, "Your name is Jiang Xiaoyu, right?" Your brother's name is Jiang Xiaodong! ”

"I don't have a brother." Jiang Xiaoyu said coldly: "This guest, I will leave if there is no other need, I wish you a happy meal." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Xiaoyu was about to turn around and leave, and at this moment, Ling Hai immediately said: "Jiang Xiaodong has passed away, and he asked me to bring some things to you." ”

Jiang Xiaoyu, who turned around, suddenly weakened when she heard this, and almost fell to the ground, but fortunately she supported her body by holding on to the table next to her with her hand.

Jiang Xiaoyu was silent for a while, and finally regained her footing and left with her back to Ling Hai.

Of course, Ling Hai knew the contradiction between Jiang Xiaoyu and her brother, Jiang Xiaodong had written in his diary that since the death of her parents, her sister Jiang Xiaoyu refused to accept anything from her brother, but Ling Hai really didn't expect that Jiang Xiaoyu's resentment towards her brother would reach such a point.

Receiving Jiang Xiaoyu's response, Ling Hai was a little at a loss. He sat in place and watched Jiang Xiaoyu continue to devote himself to work as if nothing had happened.

After sunset, Jiang Xiaoyu walked out of the coffee shop after work. Ling Hai silently got up to settle the bill, and then followed Jiang Xiaoyu from a distance.

As he walked, Ling Hai found that Jiang Xiaoyu was not on the way home like yesterday, but walked into a park. In February, the park was a little deserted in the evening, and Jiang Xiaoyu was sitting on a swing, staring straight ahead with her eyes in a daze. After a while, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly bent down and buried her head in her knees.

In the cold wind, Ling Hai faintly heard a trace of sobbing.

Turns out, you care. Ling Hai, who was watching from afar, sighed leisurely.

Yes, when I heard that the last relative with whom I had a blood relationship had also passed away, no matter what kind of resentment I had in my heart before, how could I be indifferent. Jiang Xiaoyu is still less than 18 years old, no matter how strong she is, it is impossible for her to continue to live as if nothing happened after hearing such bad news.

Slowly, Jiang Xiaoyu's crying became louder and louder, indicating that her emotions had begun to get out of control.

Jiang Xiaoyu's cry at the moment was full of helplessness, loneliness and hesitation...... Since a long time ago, she has lived alone, no relatives can share her happiness, and no relatives can listen to her complaints, but she has at least one person who makes her grit her teeth and hate, with hatred, Jiang Xiaoyu lives strongly. But today, someone came to tell her that this person was also gone, and it was the same without saying goodbye.

The sudden death of her brother was completely beyond Jiang Xiaoyu's previous imagination, she thought that she would feel very relieved, and then she could coldly say "deserved" about it. But in fact, the first time she heard the news, Jiang Xiaoyu felt unprecedented emptiness and heartache.

When the cry grows louder and louder, and then smaller, the night has completely fallen.

"Please mourn, your brother probably doesn't want to see you so sad." Ling Hai walked in quietly and handed the tissue to Jiang Xiaoyu.

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't answer, she suddenly stopped crying, lowered her head and wiped away her tears with her sleeves, and then got up and walked silently past Ling Hai.

"You wait!" Ling Haihai stepped forward and grabbed the corner of Jiang Xiaoyu's clothes and said, "I have no intention of disturbing, but there are a few things on my side, which your brother asked me to bring to you, you can accept them." ”

Jiang Xiaoyu turned around, but did not speak. The street lights in the park were a little dim, and Ling Hai couldn't see Jiang Xiaoyu's expression clearly, so he hurriedly took out his notebook and the bank card that had been prepared.

"This is your brother's notebook, and the deposit he named you to leave you, there are 600,000 in the card, your brother hopes that you can use the 600,000 to spend your high school and college years carefree, and then find a job to live well." Ling Hai then took out a note that had already been written, and said: "I am also a good friend of your brother, if you need my help in the future, you can call this number to contact me, and I will try my best to help if I can." ”

After listening to Ling Hai's words, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't take the things immediately, and still stood in place without saying a word, not knowing what he was thinking.

After the scene stalemate for a while, Jiang Xiaoyu stretched out his hand to take the notebook in Ling Hai's hand, and asked in a choked tone, "How did he die?" Fights and brawls? ”

It seems that Jiang Xiaodong is sick, he didn't let his sister know. Ling Hai secretly sighed, and then said, "No. ”

"You haven't eaten yet, and you've been crying for so long, your body will not be able to stand it, if you want to know about your brother, find a place to eat with me first, and I'll tell you while eating."

Jiang Xiaoyu said coldly: "No, just say it here, I'm not hungry." ”

Ling Hai glanced at Jiang Xiaoyu, but he didn't hurry to speak. He quickly stuffed the bank card and note in his hand into Jiang Xiaoyu's pocket, then turned around and left, before leaving, Ling Hai said calmly: "I'll go to dinner first, if you want to listen, come along." ”

The two were five meters apart, and Jiang Xiaoyu did not move.

The two were ten meters apart, but Jiang Xiaoyu still didn't move.

It wasn't until Ling Hai walked out more than twenty meters that Jiang Xiaoyu finally figured it out and set off to follow.