Chapter 292 You got the money!
They took Gu Fei to rest because she hadn't slept for a whole day and night and they were afraid she couldn't hold on.
"Go to bed quickly, we will come to look for you." Chu Yunyang waved his hand at her and said, "You haven't slept for a whole day and night, go to bed quickly."
"But..." Before she could finish her words, He Ranshu pulled her hand and walked upstairs, "Sister Gu Fei, don't worry too much. Go and have a rest first. Don't hum because you are tired because you didn't find me."
In the end, Gu Fei didn't say anything more and was pulled back to the room by He Ranshu to rest.
"Ah... I will definitely beat him up later." Xu Hai sat paralyzed on the sofa, looking as if he had lost all hope in life.
I looked everywhere he usually went but couldn't find him. Where could he have gone?
"Mom and Dad, you should go and have a rest too." Looking at the two elders who were sitting beside them in a daze, Song Tingxuan hurriedly advised them to go and have a rest, saying that they were old and it was not suitable for them to work hard anymore.
"But I can't sleep." Huang Xin said with her head down. She still felt guilty for what she had said.
Hengheng had an injury on his hand and he ran out alone. I don’t know if he was hungry or if he had a place to sleep.
"Mom, Hengheng will definitely find it, don't blame yourself."
"That's right, why are you crying like that? Go and have some rest." Father Song said very seriously, but in his heart he felt so distressed seeing her like this.
"Go quickly."
Finally Huang Xin was also pushed upstairs to rest, and the father and son sat on the sofa not knowing what to do.
Xu Hai just lay down and fell asleep. It seemed that he was tired too.
Half of his body was leaning on the sofa, while the lower half was hanging in the air.
Looking at him sleeping like this, both of them laughed. They were really able to sleep like this.
I was really afraid that he would turn over and fall down.
Everyone was resting, but Youan was still outside sending people to look for someone, complaining as he searched.
"You ask me to find people every day. I'm just a bar owner, not a tool to find people!"
Youan complained, bent down slightly, and shone the flashlight into the flowerbed, "Is the little boy in there?"
What he saw was two cats hugging and cuddling each other. When he saw this scene, Youan's face suddenly changed.
"Excuse me, please continue."
People around him were wondering if he had a problem with his brain. How could he hide in such a low flower bed?
"What are you looking at? Keep looking!" Youan shouted when he noticed that their eyes were on him.
“Yes, yes, yes!”
"Baby, please come back soon." Youan prayed.
So they immediately split up and started looking for people, 24 hours a day.
But they could never have imagined that Hengheng was now sleeping soundly on the bed in the hotel wearing two cheap T-shirts bought at a street stall for 30 yuan, with the quilt kicked away, revealing his belly, and the air conditioner was on.
Sleeping soundly.
The bright day started in the early morning. Hengheng did not get up very late today. When he got up today, Wei Bing had already gotten up. "Wow, you got up so early today." Wei Bing said.
Hengheng was sleeping with a dazed look on his face, so Yagen ignored him.
"When you wake up, wash up, brush your teeth, eat breakfast, and then finish all your tasks and go home!"
"Got it." Hengheng got out of bed while yawning. "What a nagging ghost." He complained in front of the bathroom.
"This kid." Wei Bing was too lazy to argue with him, so he poked at the assorted-card machine he owned. This machine was good at nothing but card slots.
Wei Bing got stuck before he could even finish typing, which made him angry again and smash the broken phone.
But he quickly calmed down. What if it was useless? After all, this broken thing could still be used to send messages and make calls.
Two minutes had passed by the time he finished typing. "I will definitely replace you when I make a lot of money. You're making me so mad." After sending the message, Wei Bing threw it aside and got out of bed to wash up.
"How much money is left in your schoolbag?" Wei Bing asked.
"It's just a few thousand dollars, so what?" Hengheng said while wiping his face with a tissue.
"Lend me two thousand. I want to change my cell phone."
"..." Heng Heng looked up at him, only to see him take out a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, light it and start smoking, "You need a cell phone when you're wandering, and do you have money to pay the phone bill?"
"Who said I don't need it? I also need social interaction."
"Don't you have one?" Hehehe remembered that he had one, it was black and looked very old.
When talking about the phone, Wei Bing took a long puff of cigarette in anger, "It takes me two or three minutes to type on that crappy phone."
Uh...is this a cell phone?
Hengheng was annoyed by the smell of smoke in the air, so he left the bathroom, closed the door, and turned on the exhaust fan.
I went to my schoolbag, opened it and saw that there were not many red RMB left, but there was still some food inside.
He counted out twenty bills, and looking at the few remaining bills, he sighed for the first time, "This money is really hard to spend."
Although he could pay with his digital watch, he didn't want to open the Internet.
Hengheng just turned the electronic watch into airplane mode, so I don’t know who sent the message or made the call.
He ate the bread and sat on the bed, thinking that his anger had subsided and it was time to go back. He missed his parents and grandparents, and he didn't know if he would be spanked by them if he went back.
When he thought of his father spanking him, he couldn't help but shudder. It still hurt quite a bit.
The curtains were not drawn and the room was still dark.
At this moment he suddenly felt a little regretful, thinking that he was being willful to run out like this without telling them.
How about opening your watch and telling them?
"Kid, you actually have bread." Wei Bing came out and was a little surprised to see him eating bread.
"There's one more, do you want one?"
"want."
Wei Bing took the bread he handed over and conjured up two bottles of milk like a magic trick, "It's just right that we don't have to walk a long way."
"Come with me to the cemetery later." Hengheng looked at him and said.
"Okay." Wei Bing agreed without hesitation. "Go home quickly after playing. If a little brat doesn't go home, he must be mentally ill."
The two packed up their things, made sure nothing was left out, and went downstairs to check out.
After arriving and explaining everything to the front desk, they took Hengheng to see the small tombstone with a picture of the yellow ball on it.
"Is this okay?"
"Okay." Hengheng nodded with satisfaction.
"Then let's help the dog stand up."
"good."
After looking at the small pile of soil in the corner and erecting a tombstone, Heng Heng walked up to it and squatted down, "I'm sorry, I thought you could have a better life with me, but I didn't expect to kill you. I will let my father find out who hurt you."
"Stop nagging and go back." Wei Bing said impatiently while smoking a cigarette not far away.
"Don't rush me. I'm going to call my parents." Hengheng walked to his side and turned off the airplane mode on the electronic watch in his hand.
Countless messages popped up and the system got stuck.
During this day and more, they sent him many messages and called him many times.
"Write down my phone number." Hengheng looked up and said to Wei Bing, "I can call you when I get home."
"Okay, got it." Wei Bing threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stomped it out. He took out a piece of paper and a pen, raised his chin and said to him, "Report it."
"150..."
After telling him, Hengheng clicked on Song Tingxuan's phone number and called him. Song Tingxuan, who was sleeping on the sofa, was woken up by the phone placed beside him.
He reached for the phone and asked, "Who is it?"
"Dad, it's me."
The familiar sound of "Hum" came from the phone, which instantly made Song Tingxuan no longer sleepy. "Hum--"
His shout attracted the others, and Gu Fei immediately ran to his side to listen.
"Where are you now?" Song Tingxuan asked excitedly.
Hengheng wanted to tell him where he was, but he didn't know the address of the place. He looked at Wei Bing and asked him to tell him the address.
Wei Bing had no choice but to bend down and grab his wrist and said, "Hello, sir. Your son is now in the Yonghe Cemetery. Come over quickly and take him back."
"Okay, please look after him, I'll go over now." Song Tingxuan responded immediately.
After hanging up the phone, he looked at the people around him and said with a smile, "I found him. I'll go pick him up now."
"I'll go with you!" Gu Fei immediately stretched out her hand and said. The eager expression on her face made Song Tingxuan unable to refuse.
"good."
"Go quickly, we'll wait for you to come back." Huang Xin was secretly wiping away tears again, and then he said to them, "We'll wait for you to come back home and have dinner together."
"Okay, Mom. Please go and look after An An." Gu Fei nodded.
"Go quickly."
After watching the two of them hurriedly walk out the door, Huang Xin walked back and forth in the living room with the smile on his face never stopping.
Seeing her like this, Father Song reached out and held her and said, "Okay, if you really have nothing to do, go to the kitchen and cook. We can eat when they come back."
"Hey, maybe he didn't eat it."
When Huang Xin heard the words "Hengheng didn't eat", he immediately said, "Yes, I'll go to the kitchen to cook, you go and look after An'an."
"OK."
Song Tingxuan arrived at the Yonghe Cemetery as quickly as possible. From a distance in the car, he saw Hengheng and a man squatting beside the road.
Fortunately, the sun was not very strong at the moment, and there was a big tree behind them to block the sun from reaching them.
Hengheng was carrying a schoolbag, and several cats and two dogs were lying in front of them.
Wei Bing sat on the ground carefree, holding a cat in his arms and stroking its fur, while Heng Heng touched this and that from time to time.
"My dad is here." Hengheng said to Wei Bing after seeing the black car not far away.
"Where?" Wei Bing looked around but didn't see anyone coming.
"The black car belongs to my dad." Hengheng said, pointing at the Rolls-Royce Phantom.
Wei Bing: ...
I knew he was from a wealthy family, but I didn't expect him to be so rich.
The cars they drove were all Rolls-Royce Phantoms.
Hengheng gave him the last few thousand dollars in his backpack and said, "Master, you must come to me and teach me what I did last night."
"You really can't forget it." Wei Bing rubbed his head and said, "I, your uncle, am busy. You should ask your father to find you someone."
The car stopped in front of them and they both got out. Gu Fei rushed over and hugged Heng Heng. The moment he hugged him, Gu Fei started to cry.
"Finally I found you." Gu Fei said with a sob.
Hengheng didn't expect his mother to cry, and he just stood there in a daze.
"Mom..." He reached out and hugged her gently, "Don't do this again next time!" Gu Fei said to him while sniffing.
"good……"
Song Tingxuan's eyes were also red. He finally found it, finally found this little brat.
When Wei Bing saw them meet, he stood up, patted his butt, and put the cigarette between his ears into his mouth, "Since you are here, I will leave."
"Sir, thank you for taking care of him these past two days." Song Tingxuan said to him. Wei Bing waved his hand while pushing his bicycle. "It's nothing. He is my benefactor."
When he met Hengheng, he could eat delicious meals, sleep on a big, soft bed, buy food for his friends, buy a new cell phone, and replace all the clothes he had worn for half a year.
Now that he has several thousand dollars in his pocket, he can definitely find a decent job.
There was no need to let these little guys wander with him. Seeing Wei Bing was about to leave, Hengheng immediately got out of Gu Fei's arms, stood up and said to him: "You promised me, you must do it."
"Little brat, I never promised you anything. You are the one who thinks you are right."
"You took my money!"
When Wei Bing heard this, he immediately felt that the thousands of dollars in his pocket were not worth much anymore. "I know." He replied unhappily.
Hengheng sat in the car. Gu Fei fastened his seat belt for him and then looked him over. "Does the wound on your face still hurt?"
"And the wound on your hand. Have you been in contact with water recently?"
Gu Fei asked with great concern. He felt particularly uncomfortable when he thought that his wounds might have turned into fester.
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore." He hummed and shook his head.
He sat there with his bulging schoolbag, answering every question Gu Fei asked. After she finished asking, the car became quiet.
Finally, he asked Song Tingxuan, "Where's Huang Qiu?"
Didn’t he carry the yellow ball with him before he ran away from home? Why is the yellow ball nowhere to be seen now?
If Song Tingxuan hadn't mentioned Huang Qiu Hengheng, he might have already gotten over it. But as soon as he mentioned it, Hengheng pouted and started crying, "Huang Qiu is dead!"
Dead...
Gu Fei and Song Tingxuan didn't expect this result.
"So where is it now?" Gu Fei asked cautiously.
Hum, you haven’t been running around with a yellow ball these two days, have you?
"Buried." Hengheng took the tissue handed to him by Gu Fei and wiped his tears. "Huangqiu died because of rat poison."
"Dad, can you help me find out who did it that day? My yellow ball didn't offend anyone, why did they use rat poison on my yellow ball?"
The two thought of the woman in the video. It was she who gave Huang Qiu rat poison.
The yellow ball also saved their lives, but before they had a chance to thank it, it left.
"Okay, I'll help you check."
In the end, the car was silent. Hengheng sat there, not knowing what he was thinking, and his parents didn't know what to say to him.
Just like that I returned home.
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