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Song Huanxi was kicked out in embarrassment once again, along with the gifts she brought.

She watched the haggard woman turn into a ferocious she-wolf in an instant, picking up a broom and cursing, and she knew that this family, like the previous two, would be difficult for her to visit again.

Song Huanxi sighed, squatted down, picked up the candies and snacks scattered on the floor one by one, and gave them to the children who were peeping next to them, then stood up and left.

On the eighth day, she was killed by the opponent as soon as she showed up.

So, she knew that these dozen or so families were informing each other and already knew of her existence.

The copy was directly upgraded from simple to hell mode.

For the next ten days, she visited again and again, only to return without success.

Song Huanxi's mood gradually became depressed. After filming a scene, he sat alone in a corner, took out a pen and paper, and sketched on more than a dozen houses, thinking about what else he could do.

Guo Yunchen also proposed to directly bribe these people with large sums of money. Song Huanxi thought about it but rejected his proposal.

The Guo family is indeed rich, but He Shenghe also has a strong family background. If these people go to court without their own volition, Lu Xingbang will fall into a bottomless abyss once they retort.

Things took a turn for the better on Day No. 17.

After Song Huanxi became increasingly anxious and had insomnia for a few days, she visited a new home.

This house looks to be in better condition than the previous ones. The small house is clean and tidy, the windows are bright and clear, the mistress is fair and beautiful, and the man is not unkempt even though he is in bed.

Obviously, like the previous ones, the male owner had already learned of Song Huanxi's identity before she arrived, but he did not directly shout and kill her to drive her out like the previous ones.

The male host named Awei shook his head at her, "Sorry, Miss Song, I can't help you. I can't betray my brother."

Song Huanxi's eyes lit up, he said no!Instead of categorically rejecting it like the previous ones!

Song Huanxi took a deep breath. The homework plan she had made in the past few days finally came into use. She looked around the small dwelling and smiled slightly:
"Brother Awei, how long has it been since the accident? It's been almost a month, right? How long can the family's savings last? Is it more, one year, or two years?"

Ah Wei laughed and said, "Miss Song is not worried about me. Although I haven't done anything big for the gang, I have worked hard for more than ten years. The gang will not let my family starve to death."

Song Huanxi had already expected his answer, and smiled when he heard this: "You have no worries about food and clothing, where are your injuries? You don't want to stand up again, and -"

Song Huanxi's eyes fell on the youngest child, a little girl about four years old, holding her thumb in her mouth, looking at her timidly, as obediently as a doll.

Song Huanxi paused for a moment and continued: "Can I give you such a cute little daughter a hug?"

Wei's breathing became obviously thicker. He quickly controlled his emotions and shook his head rationally: "My injury cannot be cured."

A trace of deeply hidden hatred flashed in his eyes, and Ah Wei smiled bitterly and said, "Lu Xingbang, you are too cruel."

Song Huanxi was silent for a moment and said seriously: "Even if it can't be cured in Hong Kong, what about abroad?"

"It can't be cured now, but what about in the future? Science and technology are developing at a rapid pace. Maybe in a few decades, we will be able to climb up to the moon and see if there is a Chang'e Moon Palace osmanthus tree on it!"

Ah Wei was obviously moved. Finally, he shook his head and said, "Miss Song, please come back!"

Song Huanxi came out empty-handed, but in a particularly relaxed mood. This is a man who can communicate rationally. If he doesn't agree today, what about tomorrow and the day after tomorrow?
She hasn’t used up all her chips yet!
On the 18th day, Song Huanxi brought over a cart full of grain, oil, rice and noodles. Of course, he did not forget snacks for the children.

She had already seen the plight of this seemingly glamorous family yesterday - the rice bucket under the window had reached the bottom, and the oil drum also fell lightly to the side.

The hostess didn't say anything, but poured her a glass of hot water.The male host Awei is still polite and talkative. He said that he had no father when he was born, and he would beg for money when he was seven or eight years old. , and began to become a thief.

Ah Wei smiled bitterly: "Ms. Song, I also want to be like everyone else. I don't have to think about anything every day and go to school happily with my schoolbag on my back. The only worry is that I can't do my homework."

"But I still have younger siblings below me, waiting to eat with their mouths open—"

Ah Wei shook his head, looking melancholy, and his angular face showed a bit of sadness.

Song Huanxi frowned, feeling that something was wrong.

"Since you know that reading can change lives, why not give children a good starting point?"

Song Huanxi looked at him seriously: "I'm not asking you to betray anyone, I just ask you to tell the truth."

Persuasion still ended in failure.

After Song Huanxi went out, she recalled the conversation between the two and paused. She wanted to support her younger siblings. She had the hands and feet and chose to work.

Ah Wei chose to be a thief!
Song Huanxi took a deep breath, hoping that her premonition was false!

She turned to look at A Dong: "Brother A Dong, could you please find out what kind of person A Wei was before he was injured?"

A Dong nodded and said concisely: "Put it on me."

After saying that, the taciturn bodyguard turned and left.

The next day, the investigation about Ah Wei was placed on Song Huanxi's desk.

Song Huanxi only glanced at it twice and then laughed angrily. She never imagined that Ah Wei, who looked masculine and handsome, was actually a softie!
With his clever mouth, he made several rich women fall in love with him.

Life at home is naturally better than others.

But after she lost her limbs, the wealthy women unilaterally cut off all contact with her.

When I was worried that I had no rice to cook, I learned about Song Huanxi, a little angel who brings warmth, from my companions.

His original intention was to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of it first.

As a result, Song Huanxi was too kind and pleasant, which made him think about something he shouldn't have——

Song Huanxi's face was extremely ugly, and he raised the investigation report in his hand: "He regards me as his financial sponsor?"

After a pause, Song Huanxi asked again: "How did you know?"

A Dong's expression became strange. It turned out that A Wei's wife knew that her husband was flirting with her husband, so she tolerated it for the sake of family income.

As a result, he was lying on the bed so useless that he couldn't get up. He still wanted to mess around, and the two of them had a big quarrel.

A Dong spread his hands and said, "Just under the window, I can hear it casually!"

With a dark face, Song Huanxi tore up the report and told him: "Don't let Mr. Guo know."

Adong nodded and agreed honestly, but said in his heart, Mr. Guo already knows!