The tyrant's sweet pet petite bag

Chapter 552 "Little Princess, I believe in you!"

Chacha held Murong Ying's wrist, and gave him a look, signaling him not to speak.

The beggar held on to the wall with weak hands, and the doctor asked two handymen to come and support him.

"I... I don't have any money, I can't afford to see a doctor, and I can't bear your kindness."

The beggar couldn't lift his head up, and insisted on dragging his weak body away after speaking.

"You don't have to worry about the money. You can rest assured to stay here to recuperate until the truth about your father comes to light."

Murong Ying hugged Chacha from behind, letting Chacha rest most of her body weight on him.

"Both of you, help the patient back to the hospital bed." The old man is old, but his medical skills are the best in the capital, but the consultation fee also discourages nearly half of the common people.

He took the beggar's pulse, checked his physical condition, and then withdrew his hand: "During the time you were in a coma, the little princess was always with you and took good care of you. I hope you will not disappoint the little princess' good intentions." , just stay here, if your body doesn’t receive treatment, you won’t be able to survive in a few years.”

The beggar's expression finally softened, and he looked at Chacha with a little more shame: "You...why are you doing this to me?"

Murong Ying didn't let Chacha talk to the beggar, he said first, "Don't worry, it's definitely not because the little princess was so kind to you out of guilt, we cured you just to let you know how stupid you are. I really believe that the little princess will protect the wicked to do whatever they want."

"Brother, he just woke up, so don't say a few words." Chacha has difficulty moving, and Murong Ying won't let her walk more: "You can rest assured to recuperate here, I promise to give you an explanation, and I will definitely give it to you." .”

The beggar's bloodless lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes raised up from time to time to look in the direction of Chacha and Murong Ying. Because it was unnatural, he clenched his fists tightly: "It's really...it wasn't your people who did it." , didn’t you let your people rob my father’s life-saving money in the street?”

Of course, this matter could not have been agreed by Chacha, but Chacha knew that in a family with young and old, if something happened to the pillars, it would be the biggest blow to the family.

What's more, his current family not only has no life-saving money, but even everyone has been robbed because of life-saving money, and has lost the strength to live...

"please believe me."

The beggar looked at Chacha, and he said that no amount of effort would be futile. In fact, he believed it when Chacha bowed to him in front of all the people on the street...

How could a princess who had no pretensions at all let her own people do things without conscience.

How could a princess who disregarded the feelings of the people and refused to make decisions for the people make a promise to a beggar like him.

The beggar raised his head gradually, his eyes lit up: "Little princess, I believe in you!"

……

The beggar stayed in the hospital for treatment with peace of mind, and Chacha was taken by Murong Ying to the government office in the capital.

Xiao San, Zhong Yan, and He Anjia are all here.

Behind the mansion is a leisure courtyard, the county magistrate and the inconspicuous small officials in the mansion are standing on both sides of Xiao San.

And the four bookboys called by Xiao San are standing in front of Xiao San in a row.

"You guys, is there anything you want to say to me?"

(End of this chapter)