My imagination has come true

The senior brother was startled, his face changed color, and he quickly reached out to touch his inner pocket. When he touched it, his head immediately became dizzy: "My ring and necklace!"

Sister: "Huh?"

The senior brother was about to cry but had no tears: "Today I have to visit my mother-in-law. I bought a necklace for my mother-in-law and a ring for my girlfriend. I was afraid of losing it, so I put it in my inner pocket. This, this - —”

He suddenly looked back at Mu Qingyun: "Aqing, how did you know? Who did it?"

"Don't worry."

Mu Qingyun smiled and said, "I saw that kid."

She first opened her bag, took out a pen and paper, and sketched a young man with a few strokes.

When the senior sister saw it, her eyes lit up and she slapped the senior brother away: "You are so handsome!"

This young man is indeed handsome, with big eyes, double eyelids, a high bridge of nose, slightly thin lips, slender figure, and smooth muscle lines that can be seen through his clothes, making him quite beautiful.

"How similar is this?"

"Eighty-nine points." Mu Qingyun smiled.

While laughing, he made a phone call. Not long after, the railway inspector came over. He was an acquaintance, surnamed Jin. Several major cases occurred on the railway last year, all of which were provided by Mu Qingyun. Inspector Jin wanted to take care of them at that time. Mu Qingyun called grandma.

"Is this the grandson? Okay, I'll call on the brothers to catch him."

Mu Qingyun grabbed the man and said, "Inspector Jin, please help check his whereabouts. If you find the man, don't arrest him. Wait for me to come. This man has kung fu in his hands and legs, and he is very powerful."

Jin Xunchang was startled, and his expression suddenly became serious.

If it's just ordinary petty theft, there are countless special rectifications on their railway every year. They have seen it too much and won't pay too much attention to it. But Inspector Jin knows who Mu Qingyun is. She is a disciple of the Baiyun Sect. She said that she is powerful. That can't be an ordinary person.

Patrol Inspector Jin was always very vigilant and could think of a lot of things in an instant. But as soon as he asked someone to take the portrait to make a copy, he was stunned.

The young man in Mu Qingyun's portrait appeared at the station door again like no one else, and passed by with light steps. He once again passed by Mu Qingyun's stunned senior brother and drifted away.

Inspector Jin: "??"

He is on the east side now, and Advisor Mu's senior brother is on the west side, which is out of reach!

Mu Qingyun suddenly laughed. Looking at her senior brother's sad face, she found it quite interesting. She walked over slowly and said with a smile: "Brother, look at your inner pocket again."

When the senior brother touched it, he was stunned, and then he was ecstatic. He quickly took out the small cloth bag in his coat. The necklace and ring were all well inside, and even the letter written by his girlfriend was also inside, which he had not yet received. look.

Firstly, he thought of reading it slowly in the dead of night, and secondly, he was also a little worried, fearing that his girlfriend would reject him in the letter, so he would not be able to help but worry about gain and loss, and delayed opening the envelope.

"Oh, I didn't touch it just now, I was too anxious."

He quickly apologized to Inspector Jin, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it was my mistake and nothing was lost."

Mu Qingyun: "..."

Inspector Jin: "..."

Now at least there was no need for patrols to trace this person's whereabouts. Mu Qingyun said a few words to his senior brother and sister, handed them the luggage, walked back into the crowd, and walked slowly towards the south.

The senior sister took the luggage and talked to the unfortunate guy next to her for a while, then suddenly realized: "No, what did A Qing do?"

Senior brother was also stunned: "If we hadn't taken our little junior sister back..."

Both of them shivered.I didn’t know for a moment whether it was worse to have my belongings stolen by thieves, or to face the cold eyes of a certain Tyrannosaurus teacher.

It's September, but the heat is still intense.

Jiang Rufeng hurried to the door of the hospital, hesitating in his steps. He opened his backpack and counted the dimes for a long time. There was a total of 160 yuan.

But today’s medical expenses alone cost more than 800 yuan. Of course, this does not include those more symptomatic drugs. If you really need to take them, you will need to take them for [-] yuan per injection, once a week, and for the rest of your life.

Oh my god, [-] a month!

Jiang Rufeng works as a coach at a gym in Songcheng. He is good-looking, good at martial arts, and can endure hardships. His monthly salary is very high, as much as 300 yuan, which is three times more than his brothers.

But even if he had so much money, he couldn't afford Xiao Rui's medicine.

What’s even more outrageous is that even if money is spent, the disease may not be cured.

Xiao Rui's disease is called "Hay's Syndrome". It is a rare disease. Only one in 1 people may get it. There are very few pharmaceutical companies studying it. Let alone China, there is no real life-saving drug in the world. Effective medicine appears.

Jiang Rufeng looked at the money in his bag and felt worried.

If I had known that he would hold back today and not be kind.

It was outrageous to say that the target he was targeting today was an old lady. The money was used to buy supplies for her husband's birthday. Her husband was terminally ill and was about to die.

He had all the money, and upon hearing this, he had no choice but to return it.

The second one is a young boy, polite and polite, and he looks rich. He got a gold necklace and a gold ring, which can also be sold.

But he read the letter in the bag, which was written by his girlfriend, saying that he knew that he had been frugal and spending money in the past year, trying to buy gifts for her mother and her, and advised him to have nothing. Importantly, she doesn't need anything, she just wants to marry him and live a good life.

What a wonderful woman and what a wonderful young couple.

Jiang Rufeng thought about it and realized that he couldn't take this thing.

"Forget it, the matter is almost done. It would be nice to wait a little longer, but it's a pity... ugh."

He sighed and walked towards the hospital. When he raised his head, his heart shuddered, he stopped suddenly, lowered his head, turned around and slipped out.

Mu Qingyun couldn't help but smile: "I can escape the monk, but I can't escape the temple."

Jiang Rufeng frowned and stopped, his heart fluttering, his eyes flashing: "Are you talking to me?"

Outside the train station, he saw this girl with a customer he had patronized once, but ordinary people probably wouldn't be able to find out what he did.

Mu Qingyun smiled and said: "The Jiang family's shadowless hands are used to steal things. I wonder how your Jiang family's ancestors would feel if they knew about it? I remember that your ancestor's name seemed to be Jiang Jiqiu or something?"

Jiang Rufeng: "!!"

He instinctively flew a punch, but it was all empty. Then there was a roar in his ears, and his head was hit. He leaned against the wall dizzy, dumbfounded, and stared at Mu Qingyun carefully for a few times, and said in shock: " in vain--"

"Stop being 'white', my name is Mu Qingyun. Now, you and I go sit in the cafe across the street and I'll give you a chance to convince me to mind my own business. Seeing as our ancestors of the Baiyun Sect have some friendship with your Jiang family. For my sake.”

Jiang Rufeng: "..."

For people like them, their kung fu may be great, but their eyesight must not be lacking.

With just that move, Jiang Rufeng knew that he couldn't beat Mu Qingyun. He was far behind, so he had no choice but to obey. (End of chapter)