He deliberately shook the money in front of her, and Qiao Keer's eyes were almost straight.

Li Shuo tied her to this broken place where the bird didn't, and finally it was safe, and let her send it to the door by herself?

Forget it, your life matters!

Qiao Keer reluctantly glanced at the banknote in his hand and retracted his gaze ruthlessly. She must be steady, not to be tempted by these cheesy things outside her body.

"Don't go!"

"Since that's the case, then ......," Li Yanyuan said, slowly putting away the banknotes.

"Wait!" Seeing that the banknotes were getting farther and farther away from her, Qiao Keer shook again. "This damn charm ......"

She can't be blamed for her poor self-control, she can only blame the temptation of money is too great.

"Okay, I'll go!" Qiao Keer took the banknote, for fear of being robbed by her, and hurriedly put it in her pocket.

Although Meng Yu's soul had disappeared, she could not let her ashes be exposed in this wilderness. Take the ashes back first, and then find a suitable day for burial and send them to the cemetery.

"Wangwang~" The black dog seemed to be a little impatient, and sat on the ground and barked twice.

Qiao Keer reached out and touched Xiao Hei's head, animals are also psychic, even though they are skinny and still follow the old man. "Xiao Hei is amazing."

……

Back in Jiangcheng, send the old man back to his residence first.

The old man lives in an alley in the north of the city, surrounded by a very remote and only an old community, and many houses are no longer occupied.

"When I arrive, I'll live here......" The old man took the key out of his coat pocket, and his trembling hands tried several times without inserting the key into the lock hole.

"Uncle, I'll help you." Qiao Keer couldn't stand it anymore, took the key from the old man's hand and opened the door.

The house is simple but very tidy, the old tables and chairs are all picked up by old people from the garbage heap, and they look beautiful when they are repainted.

"There's nothing at home, so you can sit down for a while." The old man hurriedly took out two wooden stools from the house.

"Old man, are you back? Ahem......" There was a coughing sound in the room.

The room didn't even have a door, only a shabby floral cloth to cover it. A gust of wind blew the flower cloth up, and Qiao Ke'er saw a frail old lady lying on the wooden frame bed, so thin that she had no flesh at all, and her eye sockets were deeply sunken and very haggard. "Who's out there?"

"I met two young men at the factory, and they sent me back." The old man boiled some hot water, and took out a box of tea leaves from the cabinet that were wrapped in newspaper layer after layer, and he was usually reluctant to drink. "You sit down first, I'll go see my wife......"

The old lady went to Li Shuo's company to ask for insurance money, her leg was broken and she was paralyzed in bed all the time, and her brain was not very clear.

"Didn't I tell you that the urinal is next to the bed, how can you ......" The old man sighed helplessly, although he complained, he quickly called hot water to help the old lady clean it, and wiped her body carefully.

"Where have you been, old man?"

"I'm going to see my son."

"Son......" The old lady was in a trance, stared at the ceiling in a daze and was silent for a while, and then asked, "What about the son?" Didn't you bring him back and when will he come back......"

The death of his son was the deepest scar in the old man's heart, he turned his back to the old lady and wiped his tears, sighed lightly and said, "Son...... Not coming back. ”

"Ahem......" Hearing this, the old lady was obviously a little excited.