Wang Guocai was particularly excited when he saw the netizen who claimed to be the director of the rescue station. He felt that he was going to get rich. In order to cooperate with the performance, he lowered his head and pinched his thigh hard, pretending to be a man who was moved to tears.
With red eyes, he confirmed, "Really? Thank you so much. When I get better, I will definitely return it to you. If you don't want it, I will help more people like me and pass on this love."
Wang Guocai was very excited. He was about to get the money, so he was ready to buy some cigarettes and alcohol to celebrate when the connection was disconnected. However, the barrage of comments was still scrolling wherever he looked, but the webmaster had disappeared.
Wang Guocai waited and waited, his eyes almost gnashing his teeth at the screen, but he couldn't find the netizen who claimed to be the webmaster.
The bank card was about to be taken out of the pocket, but the webmaster disappeared.
Have diarrhea?
Wang Guocai was displeased, but he didn't show it on his face. "Where's the stationmaster? If it's too much trouble, forget it. We can still barely make ends meet for a while. Once I find my son and work hard with him, I think we'll be able to get through this soon."
Liu Yan sneered. She didn't expect that this uncle had studied the course of Tea Talk. Look how pitiful his words were. If she hadn't been reminded by the master, she would have been fooled.
Now she didn't move either, just watched him perform quietly, wanting to see how long he could perform.
When other netizens saw that the webmaster had disappeared, they thought that he was busy with something. After all, the rescue station had too many people to help in a day.
In order to help the poor man, others volunteered to come forward and prepare donations.
Chen Xi smiled and said, "Please put the donations on hold for a moment. Xiao Shan hasn't been found yet. As a father, I'm already worried, so I don't have the energy to look for your bank cards. Please be understanding!"
Wang Guocai: “…”
When everyone thought about it, it was true. If something happened to someone at home, people would really be in no mood.
[Okay, then you wait. I'll donate to you in a few days when you feel better.]
"Yes, he's a really good man. He's worked really hard for his wife and son. Don't worry, the Master is here and will definitely help you find your son soon."
Wang Guocai clenched his hand, which was not holding the phone, into a fist where no one could see.
I cursed in my heart: Damn it, who wants to really go find that bastard? I just want money! Money! Do you understand?
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