Reborn in the 80s as the Richest Woman, Seducing the Rugged Young-educated Youth

Shen Qianqian, who had just inherited a billion-dollar fortune, woke up one day to find herself reborn as a pitiful girl in the 80s.

Her father didn't love her and her mother didn't c...

Chapter 170 The Burden – The Tragic Death of the Old Man

He kept these words in his heart, and from now on, whenever the Fifth Branch of the family needs help, Lu Yunchuan will do his utmost to help!

In stark contrast to the joy of the third wife, Qi Ran was filled with sorrow at this moment.

Even if she gets the right to use the room now, it won't matter because the location is completely disadvantageous.

Even so, Qi Ran still did not give up the idea of ​​opening a shop, but she did not want to spend any money, and the idea of ​​getting something for free still occupied the main place in her mind.

Soon, she discovered that an old man surnamed Song in the village had lost his wife a few years ago, and his children had all moved to the city, leaving him all alone in the village. Most importantly, Old Man Song's house was located at a crossroads in the center of the village, a place that villagers had to pass through to get home.

If Qi Ran could get this house for free, she couldn't even imagine how fast her future life would go.

happy!

Perhaps because she kept thinking about Old Man Song, the system actually issued a related task.

Qi Ran has been thinking about how to get closer to Old Man Song these days. After all, Old Man Song has always been a loner in the village, doesn't like to talk to people, and probably not many people know what Old Man Song likes and dislikes.

Just then, as she lay in bed, the system in her mind suddenly popped up: [Mission Reminder: Old Man Song will accidentally slip and fall into the river five days from now in the evening. Please save Old Man Song's life in time.]

Qi Ran immediately sat up straight and excitedly accepted the task.

This is truly getting whatever you want!

If we can save Old Man Song's life, why would we have to worry about not being able to establish a relationship with him?

Five days later, at dusk, a torrential downpour poured down from the horizon, resembling a stream of water standing on the edge of the sky.

screen.

Qi Ran was anxious, afraid of missing the chance to save Old Man Song, and wanted to pull Lu Yuncheng out in the heavy rain.

Lu Yuncheng complained, "I'm not going out. If you want to go out, go by yourself. It's raining so hard, you'll get soaked if you go out! Besides, there's thunder and lightning outside. What if a bolt of lightning strikes and kills us?"

"No, the factory manager asked you to go see him." Qi Ran simply lied: "Didn't you take a nap after you got back today? While you were sleeping, the factory manager called you and asked you to call him back after you woke up."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yuncheng's previous laziness vanished. He quickly put on his clothes and shoes, grabbed his umbrella, and went out the door, with Qi Ran following closely behind him.

The rain outside was really heavy. The two of them could barely open their eyes in the wind and rain. As they crossed the village's small river, they happened to hear Old Man Song's cries for help amidst the thunder.

"Help-!"

"Hurry and save him!" Qi Ran was anxious. Looking at Old Man Song struggling in the water, she didn't know how much longer he could hold on. If Old Man Song really drowned, not only would his house be blown away, but he would also lose all the luck points rewarded by the system!

"Save me? What do you mean, save me?!" Lu Yuncheng ignored the cries for help, his only thought was to get to the village entrance where the telephone was installed so he could call the factory manager back.

As a deputy factory director who knew nothing, his survival in the factory to this day was undoubtedly due to his daily flattery of the factory director.

He absolutely had to cling to Zhao Ling, this powerful figure.

Left with no other choice, Qi Ran threw down her umbrella and plunged into the river. She was determined to save Old Man Song today!

Seeing Qi Ran's actions, Lu Yuncheng frowned and cursed, "Crazy!"

Finally, he rushed down to save people.

It's not that he's particularly noble, but if Qi Ran gets involved, there will be no one at home to do his laundry and cook for him.

They struggled mightily to get Old Man Song ashore, just as the rain began to stop.

Alright.

After recovering, Lu Yuncheng stood up and patted the mud off his clothes: "Alright, if there's nothing else, I'll be going."

The factory manager is waiting for his call back!

This matter cannot be delayed!

Old Man Song choked on several mouthfuls of water before he could catch his breath. He said tremblingly, "Thank you. If the eldest son of the Lu family has something to do, please ask Qi Ran to take me home. If you'd like, I don't have any children who would like to stay with me, so please consider the house in my house as a thank you gift."

"How could I possibly accept this?" Upon hearing this, Qi Ran could hardly contain her joy and quickly helped Old Man Song up from the ground.

She not only wanted the house, but also wanted Old Man Song to personally draft the certificate of transfer. That way, she wouldn't have to worry about trouble from others later!

Qi Ran helped Old Man Song back to his home.

The Song family's home was very poorly furnished, containing only a wooden bed and a table near the door.

There was a broken bowl on the table, and no other furniture.

Old Man Song sat on the bed and pointed to the door: "Close the door, I'm too old to be exposed to the wind."

Qi Ran was only focused on getting Old Man Song to draft the transfer agreement as soon as possible, and without thinking much, she got up to go...

She closed the door. Unexpectedly, just as she closed the door, the frail old man, Mr. Song, suddenly hugged her from behind.

"Once the door is closed, no one can see what's happening inside!" Old Man Song grinned lewdly, his fingers fidgeting restlessly.

Qi Ran was terrified, but luckily she wasn't far from the table. She reached for the broken bowl and smashed it hard at Old Man Song behind her, yelling, "Bastard! Die!"

She used almost all her strength, and the bowl in her hand shattered into pieces.

Old Man Song clutched his bleeding head and collapsed to the ground, his expression contorted in agony: "You...you actually..." He was in so much pain that he couldn't even utter a complete sentence.

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