"What's the meaning?"
Ke Bing's eyes flickered. "I've been watching this girl for a long time. She's been begging at several intersections along Huanjiang Road. I felt sorry for her and wanted to take her to a charity, but she refused. I bought her clothes and food, but even after she accepted them, she would still show up here the next day. I think even if you gave her tens of thousands of yuan, she would still come back to beg."
"You're saying she's a fraud?" Jiang Cheng was taken aback.
"No, it seems like he's really disabled."
"What happened?"
Ke Bing then pointed in another direction.
Inside a bubble tea shop, behind the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, sat a portly man with a fleshy face and stubble on his lip.
The man would occasionally look up at the girl lying on the street corner, make sure she hadn't moved, and then turn his head away satisfied to continue talking to others.
“I’ve observed that whenever this girl and man appear, it’s always at the same time, and he’s always observing from a distance.”
Even though Jiang Cheng didn't pay much attention to social affairs, he instantly understood why Ke Bing had called him over.
A strange rage suddenly surged within him, like a raging fire, causing him to gasp for breath.
"You mean she was deliberately crippled and forced to beg on the streets???"
Ke Bing was silent for a moment, then nodded.
"In the past month, besides this girl, I've also seen similar situations on Qingnian Road, Danxia Road, and Fengyang Road..."
"I've really learned something new today."
Jiang Cheng cursed angrily, took out his phone, and started calling You Lixuan.
This incident, occurring right in Lanjing where he grew up, enraged him, who was already feeling repressed.
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