Chapter 11

Chapter 11

After some discussion, the current situation is probably clear.

Huai Miaomiao's father, Huai Yuanshan, suffered from a huge rupture in capital turnover due to poor management of his fruit store, and the store faced a crisis of bankruptcy.

There was a leak in the house and it rained all night. At this time, there was a gap in the family that needed money.

The specifics are not known, but it seems to be heard that Huai Miaomiao will use her spare time to work part-time every day, earning a daily salary.

But that money is just a drop in the bucket.

By chance and coincidence, Song Hang, who is called Mr. Song by people in the Jianghu, that is, the man with oily hair and perfume in front of him, met Huai Miaomiao who worked at the cashier at the milk tea shop.

When we met for the first time, we fell in love with her pure and lovely appearance.The pure and flawless temperament emanating faintly made him regain his long-lost heart.

Song Hang thought he was a man who walked among thousands of flowers, so he was so tempted, it was really the first time for a big girl to get on the sedan chair.

So he immediately made up his mind and asked for the WeChat account of Huai Miaomiao's colleague.

Through insinuations, he learned about the current family predicament and difficulties of the girl working here part-time.

Of course, in his opinion, these are trivial matters that are not worth mentioning.

Therefore, he launched a fierce offensive against Huai Miaomiao without hesitation, and the time he was bumped into by He Luo and the others was already the fourth time he confessed affectionately (by Mr. Song's own admission).

He Luo, who had been silent for a long time, finally understood.

One is short of money and the other is rich, so what can I do?I don't even have two taels of silver on me, so I have no way to be a nice person! ?
So, he started to wink with Chen Dapao who was sitting across from him.

"Lei Zi, what should we do about this?" (Looks)
"I don't know, Brother Luo, think of a way to take Huai Miaomiao away first!" (eye language)
"Didn't you listen to what this guy said just now? Huai Miaomiao's family is in trouble, and it will be too late if you don't solve it. Are you a multi-millionaire or me a billionaire?" (eye language)
"Neither" (eye language)
"Isn't that enough?" (eye language)
Song Hang saw the two big men sitting next to each other and looked at each other for a long time, feeling a little sick for some reason, and a strange expression appeared on his face.

"Ahem!" He Luo moistened his throat, and the eye contact between the two obviously had results.

"This Mr. Song Song"

"It's okay, you can call me Song Hang or Brother Hang, anyway, I'm Miaomiao's classmate." Song Hang waved his hand

He Luo was not polite and immediately changed his mind: "This Xiaohang, the two of us are mainly afraid that our female classmates will be bullied, so we didn't understand the matter clearly just now, so we were a little offended."

"Damn, what is this, young man, understand, understand!" Song Hang straightened his collar, sat upright again, and recovered the flamboyance on his face
Seeing his complacent look, Chen Lei beside him snorted viciously and gritted his teeth until He Luo gave him a warning look before he calmed down.

"Xiaohang, how are you going to help our classmate Miaomiao?" He Luo asked with crossed hands as if he was helping his daughter to ask for a bride price.

"Of course it's a card draw, otherwise what else?" Song Hang replied without thinking
"Draw a card?"

Now it was He Luo's turn to wonder, what happened to Huai Miao Miao's family, and it had to be solved by drawing cards?
Chen Dapao, who had just stopped for a while, became excited again, as if he saw the dawn of victory.

"Draw a card!?"

He raised his eyebrows and winked at He Luo
"Brother Luo, did you hear that, he just said that drawing cards can solve the problem! You must be fine!"

Song Hang was a little puzzled: "What? Can you solve the card drawing problem? Are you also a drawer?"

Substitute someone?What the hell is that?

An inexplicable word suddenly appeared, and He Luo didn't quite understand it, but he didn't act rashly to avoid exposing himself.

"What kind of proxy pumping is better than proxy pumping, okay?"

Chen Dapao glanced disdainfully at Song Hang, who was standing next to him, with a look of "Have you ever seen the world?"
dancing and gesticulating
"Just now, downstairs, one shot, middle SR! Do you know the gold content of a single draw middle SR?"

If it were someone else, this single draw of the middle SR might be enough to bluff, but the Song Hang and Mr. Song in front of him are not so easy to fool.

The expression on his face was calm and calm: "Single-drawing the middle SR is not bad, but in terms of SR, I also have a lot, is it useful?"

As he spoke, he simply pulled out a few cards from the purse beside him, all of which were shining with a dazzling purple luster.

Obviously, this guy's background is definitely not simple.

"What Miaomiao's mother needs is SSR! Except for the agent, who among you can win the SSR within the limited number of times?"

SSR?There is such a good thing! ?

He Luo's eyes suddenly lit up, thinking of his universal card that he hadn't found use for for a long time.

He looked to the side and lowered his head helplessly, not knowing what to do.

What happened to this girl's family that must be solved by SSR?

Almost at the same time, he remembered his current task
"Draw any card with rarity: SSR (Super Super Rare) from any card pool"

Isn't this a fall to pick up an ingot, right?

It can not only be a favor, but also complete the task by the way.

Is there such a good thing?

Different from He Luo's excited heart, Chen Dapao was quite silent when he heard the three words SSR, even if he was whining before.

SSR!Super rare!As the name suggests, it is a peerless rarity that can't be found in tens of thousands of cards!

Any SSR, even the lowest SSR, is worth no less than six figures.

This is not within the scope of Chen Lei's imagination. In his world, a single SR like Brother Luo's just now is already unprecedented good luck.

"SSSR?" Lei Zi swallowed and spat out the letters with difficulty.

Then he looked at Huai Miaomiao who bowed his head silently, and asked
"He, is what he said true?"

Huai Miaomiao's hand gripping the corner of the skirt became more forceful, the skirt was already wrinkled, and she replied in a voice almost sobbing
"Yes, yes. Mom, I'm... seriously ill."

It's hard to imagine, behind such helpless and helpless words, how much pressure was put on the weak and fragile her.

Even though He Luo considered himself numb after two years of beatings by the society, he still felt anxious.

Song Hang glanced at Chen Lei who was silent beside him, and then at Huai Miaomiao who was distressed by himself, secretly thought that the overall situation was settled, so he concluded aloud
"Now do you understand? If you date and get engaged to me, my family will naturally agree to let a special smoker help her solve this matter."

"Whether it's for me or for Miaomiao's family, this is a good result, isn't it?"

He stood up, passed Chen Lei, and picked up the bouquet of flowers that had been thrown on the ground.This time, Chen Lei didn't have the courage to stop him anymore.

He took out an exquisite box from the inner pocket, which contained a custom-made diamond ring, and handed it to the front
"Miaomiao, promise me, for our mother's medical expenses, for our younger brother's tuition."

Chen Lei's back molars were about to be crushed, and he turned his head to the side fiercely, unwilling to see this scene again.

As the heroine in this situation, Huai Miaomiao raised her head and stared at the ring blankly.
"Come on, take the ring and just snuggle by my side from now on."

Is it the whisper of the devil or the prayer of an angel?

She had no time to worry, nor could she.

All she knows is that if she doesn't take the ring, maybe no one will come to save her, and no one will come to save her mother again.

I am still young and have not left school.My younger brother is still young, and it is hard for him to pass the world.With father alone, the family might not be able to survive.

Do you really have to accept this reality...

Perhaps, there was never any choice.

I just silently admit that the misfortune came from fate, and all I can do is just accept it.

In her empty and lifeless eyes, her hand seemed to be out of order, and she stretched forward.

as long as
As long as you take that thing, mom will be saved and dad will get better, right?

Just when all this is about to settle down,
A voice suddenly sounded, seizing her fragile heart.

"You're scared, aren't you?"

A simple sentence, but it contained magic power, causing Huai Miaomiao's hand to stop hanging in mid-air.

It also made the smug look on Song Hang's face disappear without a trace.

The lungs of all the people present tightened their lungs, following the source of the sound, they stared at the very different smiling boy sitting next to Huai Miaomiao.

Hey, I finally plan to be a good old man, He Luo, He Luo, you still haven't changed a bit.he thought to himself.

Pointing to the diamond ring worth tens of thousands.

"Do you want to take it even if you don't want it?"

Obviously, he wasn't talking about the diamond ring, but the person holding it.

How could Song Hang fail to understand what he meant, and stood up from his seat with a "snap".

"You have to be too fucking nosy, don't you?"

But He Luo seemed not to hear his threat at all, and spoke to Huai Miaomiao next to him in the same steady voice.
"Reject him, I'll be your substitute."

(End of this chapter)