"Third sister, don't be too sad. Actually, it's a good thing for Weidong to suffer some setbacks. Look at how smug he was before. He really thinks he's someone special just because he made a little money."
“Yes, Third Sister, Li Weidong is still young, so it’s nothing for him to suffer some setbacks. It’s just that this 200,000 is a real problem. It’s no small amount. Your family doesn’t know when they’ll be able to pay it back.”
The two said it was to comfort him, but there was a hint of schadenfreude in their words.
The more they talked, the more upset Zhao Xiulian felt.
As we talked, tears welled up in my eyes.
"Third sister, don't cry, don't cry. Why are you crying? You can't cry now, you have to cheer up."
"That's right, the most important thing now is to find him. Weidong is a young boy, we can't let him do something rash over something so trivial..."
It would have been better if they hadn't said anything, because as soon as they did, Zhao Xiulian's heart clenched.
After wiping away her tears, she turned to Li Xiaoli and asked, "Lili, have you gotten in touch with your brother yet?"
"No, I've called him several times, but he hasn't called back," Li Xiaoli said angrily.
"What about the young widow? Has she made a phone call?"
"I went there, but the phone was always busy..."
"What, what should we do? Could something really have happened?" Zhao Xiulian sighed, her face full of worry. "Lili, help me to the street. I'll wait with everyone else."
Li Xiaoli pouted, wanting to persuade her mother.
But then he thought that letting her stay at home anxiously would only make her feel worse, so he nodded and agreed.
With the help of others, she walked shakily onto the street.
Zhao Xiulian's appearance immediately attracted the attention of countless people.
Many people came over, ready to comfort her.
But just then, the rumbling sound of motorcycles suddenly came from not far away...
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