Chapter 148 5 Yuan
Chapter 148 Five Hundred Dollars
My sister has a strong sense of self-esteem, so she must be very concerned about this.
It’s a pity that my sister is different now. She doesn’t want to talk to him about her worries and little secrets, and prefers to keep them in her heart.
Thinking of this, Bai Ruoan took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He was immersed in looking at the wrong questions, and time passed by minute by minute.
It was past nine o'clock in the evening. Bai Ruoan looked up at the clock and closed his notebook of wrong answers. He was a little worried that his sister was hungry.
"Xia Xia, how about I heat up the food for you? Or you can wait for dad to come back and eat together?"
Bai Ruoan came to the bedroom, where there was a bunk bed with his sister's bed on top.
He watched his sister wrap herself in the quilt with her head covered, thinking that she was asleep. But when he turned around to close the door, Bai Ruoan heard soft sobbing coming from under the quilt.
"Xia Xia?"
He called out tentatively.
The younger sister ignored him, but the sobbing sound continued. Bai Ruoan frowned slightly, walked forward and slowly lifted the quilt. As expected, he found that his younger sister had her hair loose and her face was covered with tears.
"what happened?"
When the little girl saw her brother standing beside the bed, she frowned, grabbed the quilt and covered her head again, but her crying under the quilt became louder.
How could Bai Ruoan not be anxious when he saw this scene? He opened the quilt again and questioned his sister: "Tell me, what happened? Why are you crying?"
"None of your business!"
The little girl cried out and the quilt was covered over her again.
Bai Ruoan exhaled, stood beside the bed and said in a serious voice: "Bai Qingxia, tell me what happened? I'm your brother, tell me if there is anything, I will help you solve it."
"obedient!"
This time the little girl took the initiative to lift the quilt, and she cried, "My tumbler was stolen!"
"Which tumbler?"
"The Doraemon one... the one my mom bought me."
She started crying, the grievances welling up in her heart, and she cried even louder, tears streaming down her face.
Bai Ruoan frowned, he knew that the tumbler was a birthday present his deceased mother bought for his younger sister. At that time, his younger sister had just learned to walk, and his mother said, Xia Xia must learn from the tumbler. If the tumbler doesn't fall, then Xia Xia also needs to keep from falling.
At that time, his sister was still young, and the tumbler gradually became Bai Ruoan's toy. In the year when his mother passed away, Bai Ruoan took out the tumbler again to comfort his sister.
"It's that guy named Luo Qiang again, right?"
Bai Ruoan asked.
My sister nodded while crying, and raised her little hands to wipe her tears.
"Wait for me, I'll get it back for you."
Bai Ruoan walked out of the bedroom, glanced at the time on the clock in the living room, closed the door, went downstairs, and left the community.
Bai Ruoan knew that the boy named Luo Qiang often bullied his sister at school, and he also knew where Luo Qiang lived.
The gate of the community.
A can was thrown out of the driver's side window, which was then closed.
The middle-aged man sitting in the driver's seat burped and continued to talk to the person on the phone, "I say, is this sponsor sick? If he wants something, why doesn't he just go and rob it? Why does he insist on me hitting someone's child and crippling him?"
A voice came from the other end of the phone: "Why do you care so much? The other party paid you, so you should do whatever he asked you to do. The sponsor must have his own ideas when he said that. Remember, don't forget to throw two thousand yuan on him after the accident, so that people will think it was just an ordinary car accident... Wait a minute, judging from your tone, have you been drinking?" "No, no, no, I'm not drinking."
The man in the driver's seat burped again after he finished speaking, but this time he quickly covered his mouth.
Just then, he suddenly saw someone coming out of the community gate. He squinted his eyes and observed, and found that it was exactly the target this time.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute. This kid actually came out so late at night. What a good opportunity. I'll hang up first."
He threw his phone aside, burped drunkenly, then slowly started the car and followed.
After following all the way, he couldn't find any blind spots in the surveillance camera. The man stepped on the accelerator impatiently. At this time, he felt that he was getting drunk and his vision was a little blurry.
"Damn, you're so generous. I'll give you two thousand and then I'll just give you five hundred later." He held the steering wheel and whispered with a smile.
About half an hour later, he saw the boy walking into an old residential area from his car, so he parked the car outside the residential area and waited for a while.
After waiting for nearly half an hour, the boy finally walked out of the community, panting.
The white Santana followed silently behind.
After passing through the downtown area, Bai Ruoan knew it was getting late and his sister was probably getting impatient, so he glanced at the nearby alleys and prepared to take a shortcut back.
He didn't realize that the white Santana behind him was also speeding up.
ten minutes later.
There was a sudden brake sound in the alley.
Bai Ruoan flew four or five meters away, fell heavily to the ground and rolled several times. His brain was confused for a moment, and his whole body seemed to be numb in an instant. The Doraemon tumbler in his hand also flew out at this time.
A few seconds later, Bai Ruoan raised his head and found that he didn't feel any pain, only numbness in his limbs. He quickly stood up, walked towards the flying tumbler, and picked it up.
After confirming that the tumbler was intact, the boy looked towards the car in front of him. He took a step but found his right leg was numb. He could only limp over. At this time, the driver also got out.
The middle-aged man looked at the boy, then glanced at the broken windshield, and immediately scolded him: "Why are you running?! Don't you want to live?"
Bai Ruoan frowned, limped forward, and retorted: "Uncle, it's obviously you who drove too fast."
After he said that, he glanced at the broken windshield and was stunned for a moment, feeling unsure in an instant.
I was fine, but his car window was broken. Will he be blackmailed?
The middle-aged man took a look at the boy and roughly figured out the extent. After all, he saw clearly how many meters the kid flew. However, it seemed that he was driving a little too fast just now... There was nothing he could do, his head was dizzy from drinking.
I hope this kid won’t die immediately after the energy wears off... Never mind, there’s no camera anyway.
He yelled as he pulled out a pile of banknotes from his pocket, and took out five of them: "It's just my bad luck, okay? I'll fix the car window myself, I'll give you 500 yuan, take it, and we'll settle this matter privately today."
"Five hundred..." Bai Ruoan's eyes widened. Seeing the driver handing over the money, he quickly reached out to take it, staring blankly at the five red bills.
You don't even care?
It seems like I met a good person... Bai Ruoan stood there panting, his expression unexpectedly showing a smile. He nodded: "Okay, let's settle it privately."
The Santana drove away from the scene, and Bai Ruoan limped towards home with five hundred yuan in his hand, feeling somewhat excited.
The summer job only paid a hundred yuan a month, but now he was just hit by a car and was fine, but he got five hundred yuan directly.
I wonder how many good things I can buy with these 500 yuan.
You can buy snacks and hairpins for Xia Xia, so that she won’t have to be afraid when her classmates show off their hairpins to her in the future.
(End of this chapter)