My Pill That Attracts Special People

Qi Qingyue couldn't figure out why the lottery numbers he bought later were the same as the lottery numbers given to the children, but he didn't win the lottery. After the children repeated the winning numbers, Qi Qingyue finally understood.

It's all the fault of bad hands.

He remembered that the first number was one, but he typed it out as two, and then he forgot to back off and continued to line up in order, but none of the numbers matched up.

The child's memory is very good, and he has a tendency to never forget it. Qi Qingyue feels that if he cultivates it well, he will be a winner in life.

He took Zhang·Little Life Winner·Future·Zexian to the police station to call the police, saying that the child was abandoned. I can't remember.

Of course, before deciding to make a big deal out of it, Qi Qingyue also asked the children what they thought, and asked Zhang Ze if he would not be able to stand being treated with pity or other looks from everyone.

The little boy said at the time: "There is nothing I can't bear, why should I care about other people's eyes?"

Qi Qingyue finally realized what he said not long ago.

He was a little helpless, but more of it was his distress for this extremely sensible child.

Although, Qi Qingyue feels that he has no skills, but who knows in the future, he can at least support Zhang Ze, and maybe one day, he can even play with the wishing jar in applause.

Today is Wednesday, and there are three days before the lottery draw. In these three days, Zhang Ze’s aunt may have redeemed the lottery ticket, but it is not necessarily true. Zhang Ze said that his aunt’s family drives a large truck. There are three children in the family. If she is not at home, my aunt does not go to work and stays at home full-time with the children.

My family lives in the suburbs in a rented two-bedroom apartment. Because I always beat and scold children and speak badly, I have a bad relationship with my neighbors.

Qi Qingyue had been listening to Zhang Ze telling him about the family's affairs along the way, and found several important points, that is, before Zhang Ze's parents had an accident, the aunt's family had asked Zhang Ze's parents to borrow money every month, but The money was never paid back and the relationship was at a very bad stage just a year ago.

At that time, Zhang Ze’s incident was reported in the local news and newspapers, and it was quite concerned. A charity organization donated money to resettle Zhang Ze and asked Zhang Ze to do an inspection. Because if both parents have it, it is not sure whether it is the case. Pre-pregnancy or post-pregnancy, it may be transmitted from mother to child or through blood through contact with wounds in life.

Zhang Ze is just six or seven years old, and this age is when most carriers of the virus transmitted from mother to child become ill.

Qi Qingyue didn't want to mention Zhang Ze's illness. He didn't want to mention it before because it was too heavy, but now he didn't want to mention it because he made the illness disappear on Christmas. Wouldn't it be self-inflicted to bring it up?

Therefore, Qi Qingyue didn't say anything when he was in contact with the police officers. Those police officers followed up the development of the matter, and they really scolded my aunt's family one by one.

When Zhang Ze said that he told his aunt and family that he had a winning lottery ticket and bought it for his father, Qi Qingyue discovered that Zhang Ze's kid actually knows the art of speaking.

Instead of telling all the things, but only stating one thing from the perspective of a child, the superficial but hidden darkness behind human nature can make everyone's mind complete in an instant.

This is much better than Qi Qingyue being an adult, or an adult who may not be trusted to tell the story.

"Then you came here to send him here?" A police officer asked, "Thank you so much, comrade."

Qi Qingyue quickly waved his hands and said, "It's nothing, I picked him up near the village in the city. At that time, he was digging through the trash can... looking for something to eat. I actually know him. I exchanged the lottery ticket with him. Because I was very lucky and thought he was cute, so I wanted to give my luck to his family. Strictly speaking, although Zhang Ze bought this lottery ticket, it belonged to his father. If his father died, he should It belongs to Zhang Ze, I heard it was taken away by his aunt, and he didn’t care about him, so I couldn’t be more angry..."

Suddenly, someone came over from the side, with a refreshing smile in his voice, it was a man with a shoulder-length braid in Martin boots.

When this person walked over, he kept looking at Qi Qingyue, as if he could see people into his bones.

The police officer who was talking to Qi Qingyue at the side saw this person coming, coughed dryly, and introduced: "This is Wu Qu, a good citizen who has done justice many times. Mr. Wu is a painter."

This group of police officers is obviously very familiar with this Wu Qu, Wu Qu patted the police officer's shoulder with a smile, and introduced himself: "Hi, I'm just a little shrimp with little reputation, what kind of painter, I can't even eat , just rely on the rewards for catching thieves and being brave."

"Where is it, Mr. Wu will definitely be famous in the future." Qi Qingyue didn't understand why Wu Qu came over at this time, but when he heard the other party's next sentence, he immediately understood.

"Well, it's Mr. Qi, isn't it? As you said, it's safe to let Zhang Ze stay here, but if you go there alone to ask for the bill, I'm afraid you can't do it. You're an outsider, even if you follow our Brother Zhao In the past, there was also a client, so it's best to bring Zhang Ze along." The brother Zhao that Wu Qu said was the police officer who introduced this person to Qi Qingyue.

Officer Zhao nodded with a smile and said, "That's right, I thought this matter was over at the time, but I didn't expect it to be like this. It should be rectified."

"I went there too. I actually studied law before, and I have a lawyer's qualification certificate, so I should be able to help a little." After all, Wu Qu was so feminine that he looked a bit like the white and tender young man who has become more popular in recent years. When he spoke, he was not polite at all, "If it happens, can you promise me one thing?"

Officer Zhao said helplessly from the side: "Wu Qu will draw everything he sees that looks good. Mr. Qi, if you don't mind, you can ignore him." Officer Zhao also didn't dare to keep staring at Qi Qingyue, but he didn't. And impolite, so I just think that this man looks more and more pleasing to the eye, so that I can't extricate myself.

"Oh, if you have time..." Qi Qingyue smiled, "I don't care, but I have to go home at noon, otherwise use your mobile phone to take a picture of your favorite pose first, and then..."

Wu Qu said: "That's not good, a photo is something without a soul, how can it compare to the real person in front of you."

What he said was literary and artistic, and he deserves to be an artist.

"Then I may have nothing to do." Qi Qingyue was quite narcissistic for a while after he got such an appearance, but now that he understands that it's all a conspiracy by the wishing jar to make him attract perverts, he doesn't have much enthusiasm.

Wu Qu smiled and said, "Can I make an appointment? I'm free every day, can you give me your mobile phone number? Or any other chat software number is fine."

Everyone has talked about this, and Qi Qingyue's disagreement is a bit unreasonable.

He smiled and exchanged contact information with Wu Qu. As expected, Wu Qu was very concerned about Zhang Ze's children. He immediately picked up Zhang Ze and let the children sit in his arms. He didn't mind Zhang Ze's AIDS at all. The matter looked thin and weak, but he had a lot of strength and said: "Let's go now, brother Zhao can just find a few people to follow. It's best to mediate this kind of thing by yourself. If you want to adopt a lawsuit Zhang Ze's may not be adopted."

Qi Qingyue was surprised as he followed the other party out. He had made an agreement with Zhang Ze not to reveal the relationship between the two of them, but he was still discovered.

Qi Qingyue also knew that his own conditions were completely incapable of adopting a child, so even if he was exposed, he still refused to admit it, and just pretended to be a kind uncle: "It's nothing, I just act bravely like you."

"Haha, the same as me?" Wu Qu took a deep look at Qi Qingyue, and said the last sentence very lightly, only Zhang Ze who was being hugged heard, "Then he is not a good person."

When he came out of the police station, Officer Zhao said that he should go directly in a police car so that he could bring people back when things got out of control.

Qi Qingyue thought it was quite good, and was about to go up when someone called his name from behind.

"Qi Qingyue!"

Qi Qingyue's voice was very familiar, it was Du Ming whom he hadn't seen for a few days.

Du Ming is also always elusive. He used to always follow him, and he was very sticky, but now he seems to have given up, only popping up occasionally, and Qi Qingyue is a little strange, why he always meets him in various places. What about him?What a coincidence.

He turned around, and it really was Du Ming, a mixed-race man wearing a long windbreaker and walking like an international model, which attracted attention.

This time, Du Ming didn't have a rose background as he did every time he saw him. He was very happy. Now Du Ming's face was sullen, and his eyes seemed to be hiding sharp blades. He walked in front of Qi Qingyue, looking Glancing at Zhang Ze and Wu Qu, whom he had never seen before, he finally turned his attention to Qi Qingyue and said:

"I have something to tell you."

Qi Qingyue said, "But, I have something to do right now."

Du Ming looked at Qi Qingyue fixedly, as if he was enduring something, but finally said: "That's fine, I'll wait until you finish your work."

After all, he followed everyone into the police car.

Qi Qingyue, who was squeezed in the middle, was a little confused.

——This, it’s all such a combination. I used to force it. In fact, as long as Officer Zhao is with me, it’s all right. It’s all a mess.

"Come on, what are we going to do?" Du Ming, who was sitting in the back seat, asked.

The more Qi Qing raised his forehead, he knew he had to explain it again.

So, is there really no problem with such a combination?

——Probably not, in terms of numbers, we won!

Qi Qingyue comforted himself helplessly with a smile.