Chapter 7 The Heroine is Here 3



Song Li still couldn't stand being so close to the heroine. The lily perfume on the heroine made her dizzy. Song Li struggled to get up and move away, but Hua Rongrong still held her hands firmly and prevented her from getting up.

Song Li: "..." Her arms are so thin and fragile now, so there won't be any green claw marks left on them, right?

"Xiao Li, you just lost Uncle Huo, but there are many people in this world who are sadder and more miserable than you. They have no place to live, they don't have enough food or clothes, they are alone and helpless, wandering the streets..." Hua Rongrong started crying as she spoke, and then naturally grabbed another handkerchief next to her and wiped her eyes, "They are really too pitiful..."

Song Li watched the silk handkerchief getting wet at a speed visible to his right eye, and casually said "hmmmm" to agree with Hua Rongrong.

"They can't even afford to eat... and you have so much jewelry and bags that you can't use them all..."

Here it comes, here comes the key point.

Song Li cheered himself up and watched Hua Rongrong perform.

"If you donate all these bags and jewelry, how many people can be saved!" Hua Rongrong seemed to be possessed by the Virgin Mary at this time, with the golden light of the Virgin Mary on her head, almost blinding Song Li's old eyes.

"Xiao Li, I really can't bear to see those poor people without food to eat, helpless and homeless, and sick without money to treat their illnesses. They are so pitiful, so pitiful. Let's help them and consider it as a good deed for Uncle Huo."

Song Li's face was wooden.

Sure enough, the heroine will never let her down.

Song Li thought of the first suggestion in the notes to cultivate the Virgin Mary, which was to do more good deeds.

Being helpful is a kind act.

However, being generous to others is a form of hypocrisy.

The former is beautiful, the latter is ugly.

Song Li was familiar with the plot. Hua Rongrong, under the guise of charity, had taken a large amount of luxury goods and money from the original owner. While it was generous, it was a willing recipient, and the original owner had given generously. However, after Hua Rongrong took the money, she kept most of it for herself, donating the remaining small portion in her own name, claiming she was simply taking her fair share.

It looks very much like the Red Society in Song Li’s original world.

Of course, the original novel didn't write it so explicitly. After all, the heroine Hua Rongrong in the original novel is the embodiment of "truth, goodness, and beauty" and "the Holy Mother"! Song Li read the book very carefully, not leaving out any corner, and discovered it from the side.

Hua Rongrong, despite her humble background and modest income, possesses a relentless rotation of designer fashion, jewelry, and luxury handbags. She frequently posts photos of the latest luxury items online, as well as her various good deeds. She's a beautiful, kind, and wealthy woman living a peaceful life. She steps on Song Li, adorns herself with Song Li's gifts, and uses Song Li's money for good deeds, acting like a kind and beautiful little angel. She even used Song Li's money to establish a charitable foundation, but she always steals the show, as she is the sole founder.

Now he is here to trick Song Li again.

Unfortunately, Song Lifei was not the original owner who was blinded by dog ​​shit. He knew the plot very well. He not only knew Hua Rongrong's true nature, but also knew her little tricks very well.

No, Hua Rongrong was just satisfying her own selfish desires and vanity, it wasn't a good deed at all.

We must never tolerate this kind of malpractice!

Song Li refused: "I don't want to donate for the time being..."

Before Song Li finished speaking, Hua Rongrong looked shocked and accused him, as if Song Li had done something unspeakable.

Hua Rongrong righteously and passionately accused her, "Xiao Li, how could you say such things? I misjudged you! How could you be so unkind? How could you have such selfish thoughts? There are still so many people in this world who don't have enough food or warm clothes. You have so many jewelry and bags, what's wrong with donating a little to help them? It's just a few possessions, but it can save more people. Isn't life more important than these dead things? It's just asking people to donate a few things. To you, those little things are nothing, but they can help children in poor mountainous areas. Think about those poor people who urgently need our help, who are alone and helpless, suffering from hunger and cold. How can you bear it? Where is your conscience? I'm so disappointed!"

Song Li reached out and touched her big breasts. She felt so cruel, but her conscience was still beating fast.

If it weren't for the rubbish system issuing this rubbish task, if it weren't for completing the task and going home.

Song Li spoke sweet words and tore white lotus with his hands every minute.

Now, Song Li could only curse in his heart and put on a forced smile.

"How could someone as kind and wonderful as me not help those poor people? I didn't say I wouldn't donate, I just won't donate for now. I've contacted an auction house and will auction off all these things. It's much more cost-effective for you to sell them at a second-hand store. Isn't that better?"

Hua Rongrong, who was about to make a passionate speech, suddenly felt like she had a mouthful of shit stuffed into her mouth, unable to swallow it or spit it out, and her face turned ugly.

"Auction houses nowadays are all places where rich people are hypocritical and they are all scams. You might as well give them all to me..."

"Oh my God! Rongrong, how can you think of others like this." Song Li interrupted her in horror, and finally found an opportunity to break free from Hua Rongrong and stood up, pretending to be shocked and taking a few steps back away from Hua Rongrong.

Damn, it hurts so much, there must be bruises on my arm.

Song Li pointed at Hua Rongrong in a very delicate and artificial manner: "Other people are trying so hard to do good things, Rongrong, how can you think of them like this! Don't you always tell me to look at the world with a beautiful eye? Shouldn't you have more trust and love for the world? How can you look at such kind and beautiful people with such ugly eyes? Rongrong, you have changed. I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! I am so disappointed!"

Hua Rongrong: “…”

Song Li was satisfied after successfully seeing the heroine's face full of ashamed expression again. He felt that the anger in his chest had finally been released bit by bit.

Hua Rongrong: "Xiao Li, I'm not, I..."

Song Li immediately interrupted her: "Okay, you don't have to say it anymore. I know you didn't mean it. You might just be too worried about me wanting to help those people too much. I understand. You definitely didn't mean it."

Hua Rongrong: “…”

Did this idiot take the wrong medicine today?

Hua Rongrong wanted to say something but was blocked by Song Li several times. She was so annoyed that she could hardly keep the expression on her face, revealing resentment and jealousy.

Song Li would rather donate the items to an auction house she didn’t know at all than give them to her good friend and bestie!

Hua Rongrong felt a lump in her stomach, unable to breathe, but she couldn't swallow it and didn't dare show it.

After all, she still has to maintain her image.

Song Li gave her the things, and she could use them first and donate them after she was done, which would be considered as recycling. Anyway, they would be donated sooner or later, so why not let her use them first?

As for how long she used the jewelry before donating it, don't worry about such small details. Even if she used the jewelry for a hundred years before donating it, it would still be the same! She didn't refuse to donate it, and she wasn't lying.

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