I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Chapter 224: Busy supporting the family in the foreign land

In the cell, looking at the kid limping out barefoot, the bearded man said "Hey" and touched his beard. It was really interesting.

He was thinking that Bucktoothed Cai's hospitality was in vain when he saw the kid limping back again.

Holding the clothes and shoes bought by Bucktooth Cai, he bent down to pick up the schoolbag on the ground, put the things that fell on the ground back one by one, and slung it across his shoulder.

Wei Miao met the bearded man's amused gaze, grinned with a sweet dimple and said:

"Big brother, I'll have two breakfasts with you. When you come out, I'll treat you to a meal at Deyi Building."

The bearded man thought of the greedy look on his face when Bucktoothed Cai said he would treat this kid to a meal and copied a book, and she felt amused in her heart.

So he slapped his thigh and said cheerfully:

"Okay, I'll go find you in two days, and you must admit it."

They both agreed not to ask when the other would go out or how the other would find someone.

Looking at the dirty little kid holding the new clothes carefully, Lu Pingsheng frowned and said nothing.

One big and one small, they walked out of the dark prison one after the other.

Wei Miao's eyes were hurt by the sudden sunlight, so he closed his eyes for a while to relax.

She opened her eyes again and continued to stare at the sun. . .

When Lu Pingsheng turned his head, he saw the kid standing barefoot on the ground with tears streaming down his face. He felt extremely guilty.

He felt that he had never felt so miserable in his entire life.

"A Miao, Brother Lu..." Lu Pingsheng's voice was very hoarse and low.

Wei Miao looked at Lu Pingsheng's car on the side of the road, quickly opened the door, sat down on the passenger seat, and hung his head in silence.

When Lu Pingsheng saw the boy's stubborn back, his steps towards the car became extremely heavy.

The two sat in the car, and neither of them spoke first.

After a long while, Lu Pingsheng turned his head to look at Wei Miao and said softly:

"Ah Miao, I'm sorry, but, but don't be impulsive next time."

Wei Miao opened her red eyes, handed him the schoolbag in her hand, and pretended to sob:

"Brother Lu, he threatened me with Pingmei and the others..."

After hearing this, Lu Pingsheng paused with his hand on the car keys.

His eyes fell on Wei Miao's open schoolbag. Although he had no impression of the things inside, he knew at a glance who these things belonged to.

He knew that Ah Miao wasn’t the type to get angry for no reason…

Regret and guilt once again filled him up, swelling and expanding, as if about to burst out of his skin. . .

So much so that he casually opened a pack of cigarettes, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and his hands shook several times when he wanted to light it.

Wei Miao snuggled in the leather seat of the car, looking through the window at the plane trees on the wide road outside the police station.

The sun is shining brightly at this moment, casting a warm glow on the green and yellow leaves.

"Ah Miao..."

The anger in Wei Miao's heart had long since disappeared when Feng Chuanfeng died.

She is not a person who is entangled.

This is the path she chose herself. She can't blame anyone.

She has to protect her family, which is her mission and bond; she also has to maintain her original intention and complete her cultivation, which is her instinct and path.

It is true that one can rest assured if he stays away from troubles, but how can there be a pure land in this world that is away from troubles?

Where could there be another Lu Pingsheng who could improve her morality?

Wu Ziyang is not good enough, Xu Manhua is not good enough, Bai Meigui and Zeng Baoshu are not good enough either...

She and Lu Pingsheng chose each other and became partners, so they must complement each other.

"Brother Lu, where is Ali?" Wei Miao suddenly asked.

Lu Pingsheng did not expect the topic to change so quickly that he, immersed in guilt, was choked by the smoke and coughed continuously.

"Why are you mentioning it?" His cheeks turned red from coughing, and his eyes were misty, which made him look quite handsome.

Even so, Brother Lu is still not as handsome as Brother Wu, Wei Miao secretly complained in his heart.

Lu Pingsheng had no idea what the kid was thinking. He did not go back to Juhuali or Guihua Lane last night. Instead, he planned to spend the night in the safe house he had prepared earlier.

As a result, when passing by Guihuali Alley, Ali jumped off the back seat of his bicycle, ran into the alley and disappeared.

Wei Miao sighed faintly:

"I wasted a lot of energy last night trying to get Ahri to work harder..."

Seeing her painful expression, Lu Pingsheng suddenly found a way to vent his guilty conscience.

"Brother Lu still has two boxes of gold at home. They all belong to you."

Wei Miao had a villain singing and dancing in her heart, but there was no joy on her face. She said weakly:

"You just saw that scene in prison..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he started coughing heart-wrenchingly again.

"There are two more boxes, all of them are for you..."

Lu Pingsheng spoke quickly and handed the handkerchief in his pocket to Wei Miao, looking at the kid with a worried look on his face.

Wei Miao stretched out his hand covered with pig's trotter oil, took the white handkerchief, and wiped his cheeks and head roughly.

The snow-white handkerchief was covered in black blood, which was shocking to see. . .

"Brother Lu, they tied me to an iron chair and wanted to burn my face with an iron..."

Lu Pingsheng closed his eyes. This was the thing he was most afraid of and least willing to see.

Normally, when a kid gets bit by a mosquito, he will grumble for a long time. He can’t imagine being pricked by a needle or burned by an iron. . .

He suddenly felt that shooting Feng Chuanfeng to death was too easy for him. This kind of person should be bitten to death by insects to relieve his anger.

The cigarette that Lu Pingsheng had placed outside the car window was crushed by his slender fingers. With red eyes, he said to Wei Miao:

"Ah Miao, it's Brother Lu who is sorry for you."

Wei Miao was secretly delighted and was waiting for the next words when he heard Lu Pingsheng say awkwardly:

"But Brother Lu really has no gold left..."

Wei Miao's tears really fell.

Not only did she suffer this time, she also helped Brother Lu get rid of two traitors, but was only worth four boxes of gold?

When did Wei Miao become so cheap?

Absolutely not.

When Lu Pingsheng saw that Wei Miao was really crying, he raised his hand to wipe her tears, but Wei Miao turned her head away.

So he was in a panic and spoke incoherently:

"Didn't you say you wanted the gold and jewelry from Ichiro Hirata? Then Brother Lu will take 10% and the rest will be yours..."

Wei Miao originally wanted to ask, what did she want those antiques, calligraphy and paintings for?

But then he thought of the calligraphy, paintings, seals and other things that Brother Lu bet at the casino, which seemed to be quite valuable, and immediately changed his words:

"alright."

When Lu Pingsheng saw her burst into laughter, the dark clouds in his heart dissipated for the most part.

Then he sniffed hard and asked doubtfully:

"Ah Miao, why does it smell like Wansan pig's trotters?"

Wei Miao calmly put his hands in his schoolbag and said with a snort:

"Brother Lu, I'm so weak. I want to take a hot bath and have a good sleep hugging Huang Jin."

After hearing this, Lu Pingsheng no longer worried about the Wansan pig's trotters and drove away quickly.

Wei Miao raised the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.

Lu Pingsheng looked up at the mirror above the cab, and the corners of his mouth curled up.