After a debt of 100 million, the poisonous tongue went crazy and killed people on the live broadcast

Feng Yin took the household registration book and opened it. The first page was the head of the household, which should be the name of the old man, Ying Yungang, 81 years old.

He's really old enough.

The second page still has Ying Yungang's name, with his basic information on it.

Feng Yin just turned over it casually and saw the name of the old man's wife and the seal of death. On the next page was the name of a man, Ying Guoqiang, the eldest son, and there was also a seal of death on it.

In just a few seconds, Feng Yin flipped through the entire household registration book.

The old man has four sons, the eldest son and the second son. The second son has died, and only the youngest son Ying Guocheng survives. He is 37 years old this year, so he has a son in his old age.

"You have so many sons?"

Feng Yin's question seemed to tear open the old man's wound. His hands covered with dirt and wrinkles took away the household registration book in Feng Yin's hand, sniffed, and let out a heavy snort.

"They're all gone, they're all gone, and I'm the only one left, a bad old man."

This sentence contains the bitterness, bitterness, and separation in the world.

"boss….."

Lin Yu really couldn't bear it anymore. He didn't think about it when he couldn't see it, but he couldn't remain indifferent when he saw it.

"I know, let's go to the bank right now, otherwise you don't have cash, right?"

"Yeah, let's go to the bank."

Lin Yu nodded affirmatively, and Feng Yin took out his mobile phone, took a photo of the page for the elderly householder, and comforted him: "Wait for us, we will be back in a moment."

"thanks, thanks!"

The old man said that he was about to kneel down to several people. Zhang Bo'er was the first to react and help the old man. Feng Yin did not move at all.

"Thank you, I thank you on behalf of Xiao Ming. He can live, he can live, thank you!"

The old man's voice of thanks was so heartbreaking that even a rough man like Zhang Boer couldn't bear it.

"You're welcome, she's the one paying anyway."

After Feng Yin pointed at Lin Yu, she asked the trio to follow her and leave first, heading towards the nearest bank.

After walking out of the alley, Feng Yin did not follow him to the bank.

"When you go to withdraw the money, you are free to give as much as you want. I don't care, but you have to wait for me outside the bank after withdrawing the money. You can't send it there yourself. Do you understand?"

The trio didn't understand, but the main one was obedient.

Li Sanyi was a little suspicious, but such a situation couldn't be fake, right?
Looking at Feng Yin's leaving figure, Li Sanyi felt uneasy.

"Do you think it's possible that this old man is a liar?"

"Fake? No, Brother Li, you saw the children inside and the household registration book. It's true that the only one left is the old man. Besides, don't everyone around here know it?"

It seems so.

Li Sanyi looked at the direction Feng Yin left again, and still said uneasily: "Wait for a while, let's ask around and confirm. I always feel that Feng Yin's attitude is a bit strange."

As soon as Zhang Bo'er and Lin Yu heard Feng Yin's name, they immediately abandoned their determination and followed Li Sanyi's footsteps and asked around.

It turns out, really.

The old man did pick up a sick abandoned baby. He had four sons, three of whom died, and his wife also died. The remaining one cut off contact with him because the old man wanted to raise the abandoned baby.

After confirmation, the three people's doubts were eliminated and they went to the bank.

Lin Yu got married with 49999 yuan, and Zhang Boer also withdrew 49999 yuan. Li Sanyi withdrew 100 yuan in cash under the encouragement of the two people.