The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

39 That Umbrella Tang Kexin walked aimlessly on the road alone, and the pair of flat shoes Su Ruiqi prepared for her stepped on the ground, which looked warm and comfortable, and made her burst into tears...

She looked at the crowd around her in a daze, all of them were so calm, who knew how sad the people who passed by them were?

Kexin quickly lowered her head and wiped the tears on her face. Feeling a little cold, she put her hands lightly in the pockets of her jacket, but she touched a roll of paper. She took out the roll of paper, only to realize that it was several sheets For the 100 yuan, her heart was inexplicably sore, tears continued to roll down, looking at the piece of money, shining in the sun, the color was so beautiful, but what should she do?

Her heart suddenly felt sad, she clenched the money tightly, raised her head, stood beside the road surrounded by traffic, and looked at the world around her with tears, so at a loss... from now on, where should I go?

Destiny is in one person's hands, forming many lifelines. Some people don't believe that there is a heaven in this world, because God can control the sorrow of so many people?

Kexin continued to walk forward heartbroken and distressed. I don't know how long I walked, I don't know how many roads I have gone through. Her legs are numb, her face is slightly pale, and her forehead is soaked in cold sweat. Finally came to a certain busy city, standing in front of a certain street statue, looking faintly at a middle-aged woman in the distance, wearing yellow and dirty clothes for sweeping the streets, with a messy bun and holding a long hair. The broom kept sweeping the shredded peeling paper on the ground. Occasionally, when she got tired of sweeping, she wiped the sweat from her face. Her old face, haggard and tired, breathed heavily, and the white mist , loosened up, my heart felt a little uncomfortable, my waist hurt a little, and I was on the ground...

Kexin's heart was so painful that she was about to suffocate, but she covered her mouth tightly, looked at the woman in front of her in tears, and whispered: "Mom..."

Li Xiurong took a breath wearily, then picked up the broom again, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and continued to sweep the rest of the street before bending over and dragging the garbage to the garbage truck with her bruised hands. there……

Kexin's whole body was limp beside the statue, sobbing in pain, seeing her mother so pitiful, her tears rolled down, and she cried softly with guilt: "Mom...I'm sorry for you...I'm sorry for you...I'm useless ……I am useless……"

Li Xiulan seemed to hear a burst of sobbing, so she looked back curiously.

Ke Xin hid behind the statue, covering her mouth and weeping bitterly, letting the tears roll down, with heart-piercing pain.

Li Xiulan took a look at the cold street, and felt that she was overthinking, so she continued to walk forward with the garbage basket...

"Mom..." Kexin followed behind her mother distressedly, looking at her hunched back while weeping as she walked.

At this time, the sky became even darker, dark clouds suddenly descended, a gust of wind blew, and a gust of harsh rain fell mercilessly...

Kexin stood in the rain, looking at her mother's wet figure with tears in her eyes. She wanted to take a step just now, but she still gritted her teeth and stopped in place, letting the wind and rain beat her, just looking at her mother's back...

Li Xiulan was panting and walking forward in the cold. She hadn't taken a few steps just now, but she heard a childish voice calling to herself: "Auntie..."

Facing the rain, Li Xiulan turned her head and saw a little boy holding a small flower umbrella, but holding a dark blue umbrella in his hand. She handed it to her and said, "Just now, a sister asked me to give it to her." your."

Li Xiulan looked at the umbrella in the child's hand strangely, and then looked at the white and rainy street, but she didn't see anyone familiar, so she didn't dare to take it.

"Hold it..." The little boy picked up the umbrella in his hand, handed it to Li Xiulan, then turned and left.

Li Xiulan stood in the rain, holding the umbrella, her heart ached inexplicably, and then she looked at this endless rainy world.

Kexin still hid behind the statue, curled up, squatted in the rain, covered her face and cried bitterly, the rain of the whole world poured on her body, but it couldn't wash away the traces of the kindness that once fell on her face , she cried miserably, raised her face and shouted to God: "What did I do wrong, you want to treat me like this!! What did I do wrong!! Dad————————— I'm sorry for you—I'm sorry for you——"

The torrential rain continued to scream and roar over the entire world! !

Tang Kexin continued to cry in grief and anger, but because she was too sad, she finally fell into the rain and closed her eyes!

A group of distinguished vehicles slowly drove towards the square, and the Rolls-Royce headed by it was still shining like metal in the rain...