Liu Mingli's eyes burned, and then dimmed.

"A person of my identity will only be able to walk in the dark for the rest of his life, and I can't do the things in front of people."

Who doesn't want to live above board?

He is like a cockroach in the dark, hiding in the dark.

Even so, he did not give up hope of life.

Finding her is the hope that sustains him to live.

Song Yiqing was speechless.

"In this case, let me cooperate with Huai'an and the Lu family."

The plan she gave to the Lu family, I believe they will be very interested.

"No, you don't want to get involved in this matter, I'll take care of it. Just let Fang Huai'an sit back and enjoy the results. ”

His commanding tone made Song Yiqing feel uncomfortable.

"Huai'an and I will figure it out on our own, and we don't need your help."

Song Yiqing was resolute.

Liu Mingli was a little anxious: "Do you know that you have to deal with more than just the Lu family!" ”

She is her own daughter, so why can't she accept her help with peace of mind?

He just wanted to do something for her.

"Whether it's the Lu family or who, we will definitely find out who is behind it."

"Song Yiqing!"

Liu Mingli didn't control his emotions, stood up, and slapped the table with her.

He is used to being casual, and he is used to deciding other people's lives.

He has not yet learned how to be a father, how to talk to his daughter.

Song Yiqing was frightened by the sound of him slapping the table, and she asked calmly, "What are you shouting?" ”

Liu Mingli reacted and sat on the sofa like a deflated ball.

"I just wanted to tell you that I'm going to help, you don't have to worry about it."

"No need, you might as well hide in the shadows."

Song Yiqing's words successfully pierced his heart.

Anyone can belittle him, but she is his own daughter, the daughter he has been looking for for so many years.

"Why are you so tough?"

Is it so difficult to accept his help obediently?

Song Yiqing didn't want to continue talking with him, so she got up and prepared to leave.

"I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

"Wait a minute."

Liu Mingli stopped her.

Song Yiqing turned around: "Is there anything else?" ”

I saw him rummaging through the room, and finally found a thick bag of envelopes.

"Here's for you."

Song Yiqing hesitated for a moment and took it.

"What is this?"

"Go back and open it again."

Liu Mingli put on his hat and mask again: "Remember to contact me if you have something." ”

Song Yiqing nodded after hesitation and watched him leave.

Aunt Lan stood at the door: "You're leaving." ”

"Hmm."

He paused, glanced back at Song Yiqing, and then walked straight away.

After he left, Song Yiqing opened the envelope.

A note was written in it, and the rest turned out to be the largest denomination of cash.

She snorted twice, Liu Mingli was really generous.

She unfolded the note, and the familiar handwriting came into view again.

It has a detailed address and phone number written on it.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

She guessed that this was his address and contact information.

Putting the note in her bag and looking at the cash in the envelope, she threw it directly on the table.

Money, she is not short at all.

When she got to the door, she thought about it, and she came back and took the envelope away.

Who would be afraid of less money?

Since he was willing to give, she took it.

Her father, who was decades late, just wanted to try his best to make up for what he owed her.

Throwing the envelope into the bag, Song Yiqing was also ready to leave.

The tavern was empty, and Aunt Lan was alone.

She was standing in front of the store, smiling at her.

"You're leaving, too."

"Well, thank you for your hospitality."

She behaves elegantly, but Song Yiqing always has a robot feeling when she looks at her.

Aunt Lan saw her off at the door, and she quietly remembered the location of the tavern.

Liu Mingli will choose to meet her here, this must be his confidant.

Song Yiqing walked out of the tavern and took two big breaths of fresh air.

The sky was getting darker, and the combination of the setting sun and the fiery clouds on the horizon was stunningly beautiful.

Song Yiqing was walking on the road, and there were children chasing and playing next to her from time to time.

In the old-fashioned residential buildings, the security is very poor, and the sound of fights can occasionally be heard.

Song Yiqing quickened her pace, just as she was about to walk out of the residential building.

He was confronted by a few little beggars, his clothes in tatters, his trousers covered with patches, and his shoes frayed.

His hair was messy, his face was dirty, and only a pair of clear eyes shone with longing.

He walked up to Song Yiqing, bowed his head and knocked on the broken bowl in his hand, and said in a weak voice: "Okay, okay, give some money." ”

Song Yiqing looked at the little beggar in front of him, his body was thin and weak, and it seemed that a gust of wind could blow him down.

is obviously the same age as Fang Jinnian, but he was forced by life to come out to beg.

She felt a pang of distress in her heart, and involuntarily touched her pocket.

He took out the hundred-dollar bill from the envelope and gave them several.

When the little beggar got the money, his eyes flashed with disbelief.

It was the first time he saw so much money, and he couldn't help but widen his eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Thanks, you're such a nice guy."

His voice trembled, full of gratitude and warmth.

Song Yiqing smiled and did not speak.

She looked at the back of the little beggar leaving, and her heart was mixed.

In the distance, the sun was slowly setting, and the afterglow was shining on the little beggar, his back becoming warmer in the sunlight.

Song Yiqing suddenly wanted to miss Fang Jinnian very much, leaving him alone in Zhecheng, although he was taken care of by Luo Tiegen, but after all, he was two children.

She was not at ease, turned her head and went to the post office, and sent all the rest of the money to Fang Jinnian.

Sure enough, parents all over the world are the same, and they want to use money to make up for their debts to their children.

After doing all this, Song Yiqing returned home.

What is commendable is that Fang Huai'an and Fang Limin are there.

Qi Hui was working alone in the kitchen.

"Xiaoqing is back?"

Fang Huai'an raised his head, put down the things in his hand, and greeted him: "Where have you been?" When I went to pick you up at the pharmacy, they said you were off work. ”

He was a little worried, and after looking around and not finding a figure, he went home first and waited.

"I went to see Liu Mingli."

Song Yiqing took off her shoes and walked into the room.

Hearing Liu Mingli's words, Fang Limin and Qi Hui stretched their necks at the same time.

Fang Limin first looked at Song Yiqing, then at Qi Hui, and pursed his lips.

Fang Huai'an wondered, "He forced you to see him?" ”

"No, the two of us met by chance on the road."

Song Yiqing talked about the scene of meeting him, and I don't know how long he has been observing himself in the dark.

She put down the bag in her hand, and said to Fang Huai'an seriously: "I have something to discuss with you and my father-in-law." ”

Fang Limin was sitting precariously: "Let's talk about it here." ”