It was precisely because of this thought that Feng Qingwu took the initiative to give his savings to Erin.

When young people borrow money, it is inevitable that they will not be able to save face.

Taking the initiative to open his mouth can also avoid the embarrassment of Erin not being able to open his mouth to borrow money at that time.

Everyone has their downfall at times.

Although Feng Qingwu doesn't have much of her own savings, she never minds helping others when she can help.

Looking at the thickness of the stack of beautiful knives in Feng Qingwu's hand, the gaze in Mo Lin's eyes was a little complicated.

The stack of American knives in Feng Qingwu's hand was at least a thousand dollars, which was definitely not a random number for her.

But she is willing to lend this money to herself, who has only a few sides with her and may be short of money.

Even without spiritual vision, Ai Lin could feel the kindness emanating from Feng Qingwu's body.

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Seeing that Ai Lin had not taken the beautiful knife in his hand for a long time, Feng Qingwu thought that Ai Lin was embarrassed.

She took the initiative to step forward and stuffed the money into Ai Lin's hand, showing a smile and said, "Take it, little Ai Lin, don't be embarrassed, Aunt Feng just happened to find a well-paying job recently, and she still has the ability to help occasionally." ”

Looking at the beautiful knife that was forced into his hand by Feng Qingwu, Ai Lin shook his head, put the small stack of beautiful knives on the coffee table in front of him, and said, "Aunt Feng, I'm not here to borrow money, and I'm not short of money." ”

To be honest, although Erin wants to build a laboratory and there is still a big funding gap, his financial situation is definitely much richer than Feng Qingwu.

This can be seen from Aunt Feng's living environment.

Although this apartment was cleaned by Aunt Feng in an orderly and clean manner, most of the furniture had some damage or even chips, and it looked very old.

Maybe the only thing that seems new in this apartment is the children's toys in the cardboard boxes.

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After hearing what Erin said, Feng Qingwu was surprised for a moment, and then a trace of embarrassment quickly appeared on his face, which was the embarrassment after being mistaken.

"Is that so? I'm sorry, little Erin, it's Aunt Feng who thinks wrong······"

After explaining to himself in embarrassment, Feng Qingwu asked again, "Then who are you here this time?" ”

Looking at Feng Qingwu with an embarrassed smile on her face, thinking about the kindness she released to herself just now, Ai Lin was a little embarrassed to speak at this time.

Long.

Ai Lin asked a little hoarsely, "Aunt Feng, do you know that Uncle Yuan had an accident?" ”

"Uncle Yuan? Do you mean Yuan Li? What happened to him again? Did someone break your hand this time, or did you break your leg? Well, it's also possible that he was arrested by the police and locked up? ”

Speaking of this, Aunt Feng, who had always been very gentle before, said with some emotion: "I told him a long time ago, let him not mix with gangs, don't mix with gangs, find a safe and stable job with me, and support the girl together?" But he just wouldn't listen. ”

"I'm not afraid of your jokes, if he is willing to listen to me, we won't get divorced."

"Now that something has happened, he thinks of me, why didn't he consider my feelings when he refused to leave that Zhongyi Hall······?"

Although Feng Qingwu scolded Uncle Yuan, Ai Lin could still feel the uneasiness in her heart and the trace of concern for Uncle Yuan.

"Aunt Feng, Uncle Yuan is dead?"

"Dead?"

Aunt Feng, who kept counting Yuan Li on her lips, slammed into her eyes when she heard this, as if she had lost focus all of a sudden, and the whole person suddenly froze.

After a long time, Aunt Feng asked Ai Lin in a trembling voice, "You mean Yuan Li, he is dead?" ”

Erin nodded.

"Not long ago, there was a huge poison gas leak incident in the dock area, Aunt Feng, you should have heard of it, right?"

Feng Qingwu nodded stunned.

Previously, in order to clean up the crowd around the Morning Star Bar, S.H.I.E.L.D. deliberately used the reason of poison gas leakage to drive away the crowd around the Morning Star Bar.

This incident caused quite a stir at the time.

Not to mention, more than 100 people died directly in the Morning Star Bar.

A few days ago, this matter has been in an uproar, if it were not for S.H.I.E.L.D. and the federal government to deliberately suppress it, this news would have occupied the front pages of major newspapers and magazines in New York, and the trouble would have been known all over the city.

But even now, the impact of that incident is not small.

And Aunt Feng has obviously heard the relevant news.

She looked up, looked at Erin, and asked a little hoarsely, "You mean, Yuan Li was also over there at the time." ”

Ai Lin nodded: "That's right, I was kidnapped by the water ghost gang in the dock area not long ago, and after I escaped by luck, the seventh uncle of Zhongyi Hall asked Uncle Yuan to bring more than 30 people to warn the water ghost gang in the dock area to give me a head, who knew that I encountered that poison gas leak······"

Regarding the forbidden things, Ai Lin did not tell Feng Qingwu, but used the reason given by the government.

There are some things that ordinary people still don't understand.

"If it weren't for me, Uncle Yuan wouldn't have died."

As he spoke, Erin took out the 50,000 U.S. knives from his backpack and put them on the coffee table in front of him, along with a note with his phone number written on it.

"This money is a little bit of my heart, I hope Aunt Feng will accept it, and this is my phone, if there is anything in the future, you can call me at any time, and I will find a way to solve it for you."

Feng Qingwu didn't care about Ai Lin's promise, in fact, after hearing that Uncle Yuan died, Feng Qingwu had been in a state of distraction, and even the 50,000 American knives on the table, Feng Qingwu didn't look at it a few times.

After a long time.

Feng Qingwu swept the 50,000 U.S. knives on the table, shook his head and said, "Yuan Li's death is none of your business, those people in the Zhongyi Hall are willing to stand up for you, they must have received your money." ”

Because of Yuan Li's relationship, Feng Qingwu knew more about the virtues of Zhongyitang than Ai Lin.

Zhongyitang is not so easy to speak, since the seventh uncle is willing to let Yuan Li bring more than 30 people to Ai Lin, then Ai Lin is definitely bloody.

There are not enough benefits, even if Yuan Li wants to bring someone to Ai Lin, the seventh uncle will not agree.

Collect money to do things.

Yuan Li's death, how could Feng Qingwu blame Ai Lin's head?

"Gangsters, from ancient times to the present, there are a few people who can die well, and they will retire, even if Yuan Li does not die in the dock area this time, he will die in other places in the future, I have already seen through this, otherwise I would not have argued for him to quit Zhongyi Hall, but unfortunately, he didn't listen to me."

"And I have divorced Yuan Li a long time ago, even if he dies, it has nothing to do with me. This money, little Erin, you take it back, I can't ask for it. ”