Murong Yudie took out a box of macarons, rushed out of the car, and walked to the little boy.

She picked up the little boy with one hand, handed the macaron to the little boy, and said softly: "Do you eat?" ”

The pink macarons, like Murong Yudie, are so spotless.

The little boy wiped his dirty hands on his clothes, then raised his hands flat, and stared nervously at the macaron that Murong Yudie had put in his palm.

His eyes were still a little nervous, and he tentatively looked at the woman in front of him who was different from his own color.

After making sure that she really gave him food, he carefully put the macaron in his mouth and took a bite.

A wonderful taste that he had never experienced before, spread in his mouth.

His clear eyes slowly revealed brilliance.

But at this moment, there was really a fight not far away.

The people rushed directly into the building, and the guards took up arms to fight back.

The sound of gunfire and artillery continued.

The four bosses were all worried.

While observing the situation carefully, they went over to persuade Murong Yudie.

"Yudie, it's time for us to go."

"It's really dangerous not to leave."

They forcibly pulled Murong Yudie to the side of the car.

The little boy also got up from the ground and followed Murong Yudie, as if he was going to get into the car with her.

Murong Yudie was forcibly pulled into the car, but she refused to close the car door.

She bent down and turned to the little boy: "Come here, I'll take you with me." ”

None of the others spoke.

But the thoughts are the same.

The war is on the verge of breaking out, and there will be such children everywhere when the time comes, how many can she save?

And they did not hinder it, for they knew that they could not stop it.

The child also stretched out his hand towards Murong Yudie.

Just as he was about to pounce into Murong Yudie's arms, a loud bang suddenly broke out next to him!

The heat wave swept through the sand and gravel without warning, and the four men all subconsciously protected Murong Yudie, and Wen Jiu instinctively raised his hand to cover his face......

The child, who did not appear to be injured, suddenly stopped.

Blood-red, slowly emerging from his dirty clothes.

Murong Yudie instantly seemed to be frozen, staring at the child in surprise and not moving.

The red hair was the closest to the child, he quickly got out of the car and picked up the child, and instructed the driver: "Hurry up!" ”

The driver hurriedly drove away.

The barrage has been frantically swiping the screen since just now, and has been asking the child what is wrong.

Wen Jiu was also worried about the child, and asked Hongmao tentatively: "How is he?" ”

The red hair glanced back at Murong Yudie and didn't speak.

Wen Jiu saw someone in the live broadcast room:

[T: Seeing that his mouth and nose are so open, it is estimated that the bomb fragments have pierced directly into his lungs. 】

[T: And the child's belly is big and the body is very uncoordinated, obviously long-term hunger, malnutrition. With this kind of blood loss, and the country is bankrupt, it is estimated that there will be no operating hospitals...... There is a high probability that he will not survive. 】

[T: I'm a doctor, and I don't want to make such a judgment...... I'm just reminding the anchor that you should be mentally prepared in advance. 】

[Ahhh The knife is dead! 】

[I can't stand it, I just became a mother, I really can't look at such a young child...... I'm crying to death. 】

Wen Jiu was just as sad.

She silently turned her face away and looked out the window.

Today's weather is also gray, and I wonder if the dust from the explosion is blocking the sun.

The car passed by the place where it had been yesterday, and smoke billowed from deep in the dense forest.

A half-blooded leopard came out of the dense forest dragging its injured leg, looking at Murong Yudie's car with a vicious look.

Murong Yudie also saw the leopard.

She didn't know if it was the one she had fed yesterday.

She looked at it now, and she couldn't breathe in discomfort.

Yesterday was so beautiful, why did it become like this overnight?!

She used to cry so much, but at this time, she couldn't shed a single tear.

An hour later, the car drove to the city border.

The helicopter pilot of the Murong family drove the helicopter over to pick them up.

……

When everyone returned to S City, it was late at night.

The city, as always, is brightly lit.

It is also the most prosperous capital in the world that Murong Yudie is familiar with.

But her state of mind is completely different.

She had prepared a delicate coffin for the child who had died in the war, but what was the use of that?

This is the second time she has faced death head-on.

But unlike the last time, this time it was a living person, a child who could laugh and run after her.

She sat in front of the coffin and was silent for a long time.

Wen Jiu stayed with her quietly for a long time before comforting her: "Miss, don't be sad. Where there is war, there are casualties, and this happens all the time. ”

Murong Yudie was comforted like this, and her heart was even more uncomfortable.

She looked up at Wen Jiu: "He can't grow up anymore, he hasn't even been able to see what the world is like." ”

Wen Jiu looked at her gently: "But you can grow up." ”

"As long as you want, you can let countless children grow up safely."

Wen Jiu has always felt that excellent people should be compassionate and empathetic.

Murong Yudie is such a person.

She believes that facing such a blow is enough to make Murong Yudie grow.

After a short silence, Murong Yudie nodded silently: "Yes, you are right, I want to donate money to the children who were injured in the war and treat them...... What my family has is money. ”

Wen Jiu shook his head: "How can you just donate money?" Someday it's going to run out, and do you know how? If you donate money now, it will immediately be appropriated by the chaebol of that country. ”

Murong Yudie's eyes retreated, and she lowered her head slightly: "Then I don't know what to do......

Wen Jiu held her face with both hands, making her look at herself: "Your heartthrob physique, your kind heart that makes anyone like, shouldn't just be liked and fought for by men, you can use your advantages to do many, many things." ”

"It's okay if you don't know now, you still have time to grow up and learn slowly."

"Miss, you will be the savior of this world."

Wen Jiu's gentle and powerful gaze, as if there was some kind of magic power, made Murong Yudie sense an inexplicable power.

Just like what she had always felt from Wen Jiu.

Although she is her own maid, she is bold and intelligent, and she can lead four excellent men to escape with her.

"Sister Wen, can you teach me how to do it?"

Wen Jiu nodded: "Okay." ”

……

Murong Yudie is all plug-ins, and it is too easy to make money.

Wen Jiu registered the Murong Yudie Charity Foundation for her.

Released the news: as long as you donate more than 100 million yuan to the foundation, you can have dinner with her.

This way of making money is very scientific, because there used to be a stock god named Warren Buffett, who also sold his dinner seat in this way.

When men all over the world heard this, they all made reservations to have dinner with Murong Yudie, and now the number plate has been ranked at 9999+.

After the four bosses learned the news, they were quite opposed, and immediately rushed to the study to discuss with Murong Yudie.

……

In the study, Wen Jiu was discussing with Murong Yudie about rescuing the orphans in the war, when the door was suddenly pushed open.

Four men rushed in together.

"Yudie, if you want money, I can give it to you!"

"I can afford any amount of money!"

"Why are you going to eat with other men?"

"I don't allow you to degrade yourself like that!"

Murong Yudie instantly felt a little sorry for them.

After all, the four of them have been with her for a long time, and she has never made a choice, and now she has no thoughts.

Wen Jiu on the side didn't say anything, and silently sorted out the two photos on the desk.

Murong Yudie glanced at the photo, and her heart hardened again.

It was Wen Jiu who had specially printed it out and put it on her desk.

One is a puppy that died in her arms, and the other is a child who died in front of her eyes.

She raised her eyes and looked directly at the four men who were pestering her.

"As long as it doesn't break the law and doesn't violate morality, any means of making money is not to demean yourself."

The four bosses obviously felt that Murong Yudie was different.

They looked at her in amazement before they could continue to speak.

"But you're a delicate little princess."

"Life is so short, why do you have to ask for yourself?" “

"You don't have to do anything, there will be countless people to protect you."

"All you have to do is be in your castle and be pampered for the rest of your life."

Murong Yudie glanced at Wen Jiu, then turned her face to the four men and said, "So I have to be protected by men for the rest of my life, dependent on men, and die or live for men?" ”

Her gaze became more and more resolute: "There is always someone who wants to be a hero, does it have to be a prince who slays the dragon?" ”

The four bosses were stunned.

The barrage is very lively.

[Ahh This is the real Mary Sue! It's not built up by beauty and money, but by personality charm! Murong Yudie, you really got me! 】

[Praise girls to praise together! ] Anchor, you are the life coach of the lost girl! You are also my God! 】

[The princess who slays the dragon: Speaking of my heart, who said that the princess can't lift a sword to kill the evil dragon? 】

[The princess who slays the dragon rewards fireworks x1000!] 】

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The author has something to say:

In the text, Belillanka is the prototype of Sri Lanka, an island country in South Asia, which pays attention to the protection of the natural environment, the island scenery is primitive and beautiful, and people and nature live in harmony. It was originally a relatively developed country in South Asia, and its per capita GDP at its peak far exceeded that of the Arab States.

Later, due to various reasons, it declared bankruptcy in July 2022, and there was a shortage of food and drugs, and for a period of time, electricity could only be supplied for three hours a day. If I only have access to electricity for three hours a day, I guess I'm going crazy.