Rong Shao suddenly raised his head, stared at Xie Wan and asked, "What's your name?"
Xie Wan said his name.
Rong Shao repeated Xie Wan's name several times, with mist rising from his eyes, and then said, "I remember it.
This is the first gift I received in my life.
Although I know I shouldn't accept it, I really want to accept it.
Later, when I make money, I will help you treat your illness!"
Rong Shao's father had ten children and two concubines.
He is the tenth son in the family.
Even his youngest brother is eight years older than him.
Because of my father's concubine, my mother's mental state has always been bad and she is very indifferent to her children.
My father never comes home all year round.
His brothers don't like him either.
So Rong Shao left home at the age of thirteen.
For him, who had not been valued by his family since childhood, this was the first time he received a gift from someone sincerely.
Although the other person looked like a mental patient, Young Master Rong was still moved.
For this gift, Rong Shao promised Xie Wan that he would help her cure her mental illness when he had money.
Xie Wan didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. She thought of the morning of April Fool's Day when Rong Shao jumped from a tall building, and suddenly she felt heartbroken.
"I have never done anything bad in my life, why is this happening?"
These words from his last words echoed in Xie Wan's ears for a long time.
Xie Wan knew that no words could heal the loneliness brought by this boy from his native family, so he could only encourage him: "You deserve to be loved by the whole world, believe me!"
Rong Shao was touched by the sincerity in her words, and nodded vigorously and said, "You too!"
The two looked at each other and smiled.
A streetcar pulled into the bus stop. Rong Shao waved to Xie Wan and said, "I still have to make some deliveries. See you again if we're lucky!"
Looking at Rong Shao's leaving back, Xie Wan couldn't calm down his excitement for a long time.
Only then did Xu Bing dare to speak and asked, "Who is this person?"
Xie Wan choked up and said, "A very good person!"
Xie Wan raised his little fist and became excited: "I'm going to make a lot of money. I'm going to buy all the newspapers in Hong Kong City, clean up those bad media, and protect him!"
After saying that, Xie Wan pulled Xu Bing and ran wildly on the streets of Central.
Xu Bing was anxious, "Boss, you don't have to be so anxious to make money, right?
At worst, I don't want the 50,000, can I give it all to you?"
Xie Wan turned around and shouted, “It’s not enough. I suddenly found the motivation to make money again.
I want to use money to protect those good people!"
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