Affair in Linyue Town

Chapter 29 Misunderstanding
The town primary school ended at 04:30 in the afternoon. Fei Ming packed up his things, thought about it, and decided to go to He Qingqing's house to see He Qingqing who had a fever.

He was worried that the old lady of the He family would not take Qingqing to see a doctor.

Just as he was about to leave, his junior brother Su Hao caught up with him with his mobile phone: "Senior brother, senior brother, watch this live broadcast quickly, is it that poor little girl in your class!"

Su Hao showed him the phone.

On the screen, I saw a little girl wearing thin autumn clothes and washing clothes.

In this cold weather, she didn't even wear socks, she was barefoot, and she was wearing a pair of big sandals.

This isn't He Qingqing, who else could it be!
The person operating the mobile phone pointed the mobile phone at He Qingqing for a while, and then shook it at another little boy.The little boy was not dressed too thickly, and was clumsily holding a paintbrush and drawing on paper.

There are many people talking in the live broadcast: "God, what a poor kid!"

"I don't know what their parents think. It's okay to be born without money to support them, but they still have to use their children to make money!"

"Poor thing, give them some presents."

"Are you stupid, what if the gift is given, and their parents spend it instead of spending a penny on the child?"

"Do evil!"

Fei Ming's complexion suddenly turned ugly.

He Qingqing felt extremely uncomfortable.

She had a fever and her head hurt, and her grandma asked her to do laundry endlessly.

At the beginning, the cold water made her feel a little comfortable, but soon, her head became heavier and more painful, and finally she couldn't exert herself anymore.

She called out weakly: "Grandma..."

The old lady of the He family didn't hear it at all, she just stared at the screen.There were a lot of people who came in to watch the live broadcast. They kept saying that Qingqing was pitiful, but no one offered a gift.Ah bah, Qingqing really feels pitiful, so give me a gift!These people are so stingy!
The old lady of the He family was praying all the time, when she suddenly saw Qing Qing on the screen plunge into the washing basin.

She was taken aback and was at a loss when her son called.

He Guoyan shouted: "Hurry up and turn off the live broadcast, and go see what's wrong with Qingqing!"

The elder sister fell headlong into the water basin, but He Congming continued to draw without distraction.

The old lady of the He family picked He Qingqing out of the water basin, and seeing that Qingqing's complexion had turned blue, she was so frightened that she hurriedly put a finger under Qingqing's nose to test it out.

Fortunately, he is not dead and still alive.

Qingqing's blouse was soaked through, so the old lady of the He family carried Qingqing into the room to change.

As soon as it was changed, someone outside called: "Qingqing! Qingqing! Auntie!"

She looked around and saw Qingqing's head teacher standing in the yard with a face full of anger.

The old lady of the He family hurried out with Qingqing in her arms, and stuffed Qingqing, who was so thin that she was only bones, into Fei Ming's hand: "Mr. Fei, you came just in time. I don't know what's wrong with Qingqing, you should take her to have a look."

Fei Ming pursed his lips, looked at the old lady of the He family who was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water, and then looked at Qing Qing, whose eyes were closed tightly in her arms, with a pale complexion. Do you want Qingqing to do the laundry?"

The old lady of the He family was taken aback, and the teacher also watched the live broadcast?

Her brain is still flexible, and she immediately said confidently: "Live broadcasting can make money! Her parents didn't give me any money, how can I raise a child? Oh, it's the teacher of the woman surnamed Lin who came with you last time." I broadcast it live! She said that my family is stupid and smart and can make a lot of money by broadcasting live!"

"With a click, the bright light just now suddenly went out, and the oncoming was overwhelming darkness. Before Luo Wushuang got used to the darkness, he heard a chilling meow. Tick, tick, it seemed that someone was wearing Wet clothes, walking in the dark night. A familiar smell spread out in the darkness, it was the smell of blood. She was about to go further when a wet and cold hand held her right hand."

"No matter how courageous she is, at that moment, she almost lost her wits."

"Hehe, Detective Luo is also scared, which is really rare." A hoarse voice sounded behind her.

"Tap. The man turned on the lighter."

"The moment the light came on, Luo Wushuang looked into a pair of bloodshot eyes."

Lin Yue pressed save, rubbed his temples, and leaned back on the chair. After a few minutes, he felt that his neck was loose before sitting back.

It was getting dark outside.

She checked the time, it was already 43:[-].

Dad didn't come to rush her?

Lin Yue stood up, stretched his waist, put on his shoes and went out.

As soon as he walked out of the warm house, Lin Yue sneezed involuntarily as the cold wind blew by.

The weather forecast said that the temperature will drop tonight, which turned out to be true.

Lin Yue went outside Lin Quan's room first, and saw that the lights were dark.

Probably at dinner.

In the kitchen, Aunt Huang was cleaning up the sink, and Zhang Haotian was sitting at the dining table in the kitchen eating rice noodles.

Seeing Lin Yue, he adjusted his glasses and said to Lin Yue, "Hi."

Lin Yue smiled back: "Mr. Zhang." She asked Aunt Huang: "Auntie, isn't my dad here?"

Aunt Huang said: "He said, I haven't had dinner with you Uncle Lin Mao for a long time, and we will have a gathering with Uncle Lin Mao tonight. He promises that he will not drink and will be back at eight o'clock. Don't worry, he said to call Lin Zhenyi. "

Lin Zhen is still reliable.

Lin Yue felt relieved, and asked Huang Zhen again: "Have all the tenants eaten?"

Huang Zhen shook her head: "There is another Mr. Qi who didn't come down for dinner. I called Tingting, and he said he would come down later. I'm afraid I'll have to trouble you to make it for him."

Aunt Huang doesn't care about the kitchen after seven o'clock.

Aunt Huang left, Zhang Haotian watched Lin Yue cook the rice noodles neatly, and couldn't help saying: "Master Lin, I have a suggestion, I don't know if I should say it or not."

Lin Yue looked at him sideways with a smile, a strand of hair hanging down by his ear, looking a bit lazy: "Mr. Zhang just talk."

Zhang Haotian sighed deliberately: "You see we are so familiar, so don't call me Mr. Zhang anymore, it's strange."

Lin Yue just smiled: "What's the name, it's just a code name, it won't alienate you."

Zhang Haotian said: "You might as well call me Haotian..."

"Is shopkeeper Lin here?"

A man walked into the kitchen following the sound, his eyes were stained with a little anger, and he looked at Lin Yue.

Lin Yue was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that the man in front of him seemed to be He Qingqing's class teacher Fei Ming.

"Mr. Fei? Are you..."

Fei Ming accompanied He Qingqing in the health center to receive an injection, and then sent her home. He went straight to Lin Yue's B&B without even eating.

The homestay is brightly lit, the windows are clean, and the kitchen smells like food.The shopkeeper, Lin Yue, was wearing an apron, joking with the young man.

Fei Ming felt that the anger in his heart was getting worse.

He said: "Shopkeeper Lin, you are too much. How can you teach Grandma Qingqing's idea of ​​using children to attract attention and earn black-hearted money?!"

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