Weird rules, starting with 1 million yuan

Chapter 75

As soon as he saw someone coming, the old man struggled to stand up, "Ahem, cough, cough, who are you?"

"Little Tiger, come here."

The little boy ran over, and the old man held him in his arms and looked at the three of them warily.

"Grandpa, we want to buy your child's necklace."

"Necklace?" The old man looked at his child and asked angrily: "What's going on?"

The little boy put his mouth to the old man's ear and whispered the origin of the matter.

After listening, the old man thought for a long time.

The three people in front of them seemed to be wealthy owners.

His time is running out, and when he leaves, Xiaohu will be alone and helpless in the world.

With their help, maybe Xiaohu could live a more stable life and no longer have to be displaced like this.

The old man took the safety buckle Xiaohu was wearing.

As soon as he got it, he realized that it was a good thing. No wonder the person in front of him wanted to get it at any cost.

It’s not a loss to exchange this for Xiaohu’s life.

After thinking about it, he raised his eyes and looked at the three people standing not far away.

"I can give this to you, but you must promise to take good care of him in the future and keep him fed and clothed."

"No problem." Wang Beigu confirmed it as soon as the old man finished speaking.

"Xiaohu, go get a pen and paper." The old man ordered.

Xiaohu ran to a corner filled with clutter and rummaged around, only to find a yellowed and wrinkled piece of paper and a pen with its cap missing.

Xiaohu handed the thing to Wang Beigu.

"It's all nonsense, please write a note."

The old man's body was weak and he couldn't stop coughing while talking.

The little tiger hurried back to the old man and patted his back gently.

Wang Beigu looked at Luo Ningning and asked, "Sister Luo, do you want to write?"

"Ah."

Wang Beigu was about to write down the receipt when Wang Beixin reached out and grabbed it.

"Brother, write whatever you want. What's the use of that broken necklace? Why waste so much money? You can buy as many things better than this with that money."

"And you, why are you instigating my brother to spend so much money on you?"

Wang Beixin shouted angrily, not wanting to spend so much money on Luo Ningning, an outsider.

"Beixin, don't make trouble. That thing is very useful. Give me the pen and paper."

Wang Beixin became reluctant, "What's the use of that broken thing? What else can it do besides wearing it?"

Wang Beigu took the things back and finished writing quickly.

Just as he was about to give the note to the old man, he was bumped violently, and the note in his hand was snatched away by a mean-looking woman.

She squinted at the note and said, "You little brat, why don't you introduce such a rich man to your mother if you know him?"

She walked up to Wang Beigu, wiped the sweat from her palms on her clothes, raised her hands greedily and said flatteringly, "Hello, I'm her mother. I can talk to you about anything."

After Xiaohu saw the visitor, his body could not stop trembling. His teeth trembled and he bit his lip tightly without noticing that he even drew blood from his bite.

The old man noticed Xiaohu's condition and gently held him to comfort him.

"Get out of here, we don't welcome you here."

The old man yelled at the woman.

The woman turned a deaf ear and continued to mind her own business, stretching out her hand to shake Wang Beigu's hand.

Wang Beigu took two steps back, avoiding the woman's outstretched hand.

That hand was filled with mud even between the fingernails.

Very dirty.

Being mysophobic, he simply couldn't stand this.

Seeing that she was disliked by the big benefactor, the woman didn't care at all. She turned around and shouted impatiently: "Why are you making such a fuss? I am his mother and I can't come see him anymore? You old man, bah!" Xiaohu heard the woman's insult. My own grandfather.

Angrily, he broke away from the old man's arms and bumped into the woman's knee.

The woman stepped away in pain and slapped the little boy on the face.

"Damn it, you still dare to bump into me, you are so fucking rebellious, aren't you!?"

The woman grabbed the little boy's body as he tried to escape, and tried to hit him with her hands.

The old man lying down was stunned when he saw this scene, "Stop it!"

He coughed crazily, gasping for breath, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Wang Beigu watched the woman in front of him take action, stepped forward and grabbed her wrist.

"what are you doing?"

When the woman saw that her wrist was caught, the ferocious look on her face turned into flattery. She lowered her head and said softly, "It's okay, this little kid is disobedient. I'm afraid that he will bump into the noble man, so I'll teach him a lesson first."

"Get out of here! Little Tiger doesn't need you as a mother! He doesn't need you to teach him a lesson either!"

The old man roared from behind and knelt on the ground, furious.

Seeing his grandfather like this, Xiaohu tried to break away in pain and ran to his grandfather to help him up.

"Grandpa, I'm fine. Don't be angry and take care of yourself."

Wang Beixin was so frightened by the farce in front of her that she hid behind Wang Beigu.

Where did this shrew come from?So fierce.

She was afraid that she would be beaten later, so she didn't dare to get close.

Luo Ningning stepped forward, took the woman's hand, and threw it away.

"Go away, we won't talk to you, and we won't give you the money."

The little tiger was free of shackles and hurriedly ran to his grandfather and helped him up.

He almost cried in his tone: "Grandpa, are you okay? Don't scare me."

The old man was still coughing up blood, and he covered his mouth with his hand.

"It's okay, little tiger, don't be afraid, grandpa is fine."

After speaking, his chest heaved violently and he gasped for air.

Looking at the people in front of him: "Can you help me drive her out?"

Luo Ningning nodded.

She hated this kind of parenthood very much.

Why give birth to this child if you can’t support it.

The clothes worn by women were clean and tidy, but the clothes worn by little boys were patched with holes.

"Go out by yourself, don't ask me to ask you out."

Luo Ningning's tone was cold, her face was grim, and a biting chill shot from her eyes to the woman.

She, who bullied the weak and feared the strong, was frightened when she saw this look.

She still stiffened her neck and said: "I, I am his mother, why can't I stay here."

"roll."

Luo Ningning was too lazy to waste any time talking to such an unreasonable woman.

When the woman saw that her duck had flown away, she ran to the door and sat down on the ground, and began to cry loudly: "Oh my god, my fellow villagers are judging me. When the child grows up, he no longer recognizes his mother. When he becomes rich, Tengda Now, I don’t know who the mother who gave birth to him is, and she joined forces with an outsider to bully her mother."

The woman slapped the ground crazily, looking extremely aggrieved.

A crowd of meddling people gradually gathered around. They surrounded this small thatched house, pointing at the people inside.

"Oh my God, it's better not to have this child."

"Bah, how heartless. I used to think that the child was pitiful and gave him food, but I didn't expect him to be such a person."

"It's really unlucky. Those people look like human beings, but they have such dark hearts."

(End of this chapter)