President Daddy is awesome: President loves to the bone

"Drive slowly!"

"understood."

Auntie Zhang only had time to say something before Luo Qingye left the door.Hearing the sound of the car motor, Mrs. Zhang couldn't help but sighed with a complicated expression.

I don't know if Xiaoye has walked out of the shadow brought by Mr. Rong?
Seeing her these days is very cheerful, very good.But... it still feels a little weird.

Maybe?Is it because I think too much?
You must have thought too much, right?
Mrs. Zhang shook her head uncertainly, and went back to her own business.

As for Luo Qingye, she drove directly to a residential area near Mingdu Diyuan, parked at the main entrance of the residential area, got off the car, walked through the residential area, and went to the back door.

There is an easy mail cabinet at the back door of this community. Luo Qingye went straight to the easy mail cabinet, entered her mobile phone number and password, and got a package.A very small package.

Luo Qingye took a small key and hung up the phone number on the package slip, tore off the black plastic wrapping outside the package and threw it in a nearby trash can, then walked through the community to the front door.

After returning to the car, Luo Qingye opened the box, and inside there was an ordinary-looking coin and what looked like a mobile phone.

Of course, it just looks ordinary on the outside. In fact, this small coin, plus what looks like a mobile phone in his hand, is a sharp tracking tool.

She bought it through special channels.

Luo Qingye put away the small box, put the 'coins' in her wallet, and drove to the street where she and Mrs. Zhang went to deliver food to others last time, but met a child controlled by a gang of beggars .

Unfortunately, she didn't see the child from the street to the end of the street.

Luo Qingye was a little reconciled, and drove around the neighborhood again. After driving around for about 10 minutes, she saw the child on a relatively crowded street.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and the child seems to have some injuries on his face.

Luo Qingye pulled over and parked the car, and bought a bottle of drink in a small shop next to her. When she turned her head, she 'just happened' to see that child holding a broken enamel cup asking passers-by for money, with a look of unbearable expression on her face , muttered "what a pity" and bought another bread.Go to the child, tear open the package of bread, and put it in front of the simple pulley the child is sitting on.After thinking about it, he took out his wallet again, first took out a ten-yuan note, thought for a while, changed it to a one-hundred-yuan note, and put it in the child's enamel cup.

The coin in the package that Luo Qingye got was 'accidentally' slipped into the child's enamel cup.

The child kowtowed non-stop and made ahhh sounds, obviously, he couldn't speak.

Luo Qingye sensitively felt that someone seemed to be looking at her.It was a feeling of being stared at.

That was the intuition she cultivated during those years when she was on the verge of life and death. Someone was looking at her!
She can't be wrong!

Luo Qingye remained calm, but shook her head with pity on her face, muttered again, "It's so pitiful", then stood up and left, as if she had done such an insignificant thing.

After Luo Qingye returned to the car, she started the car and drove away without any intention of stopping.

Through the rearview mirror, she saw a young man with a tuft of yellow hair walking quickly to the side of the child, took away the hundred-dollar bill she put in, and then walked to the other side as if nothing had happened.

Hope nothing goes wrong.