Top Quality Beauty Cultivation System

Chapter 162 The money is from me

In an ancient courtyard on the south side of Jian'an City, Han Xiaoxiao ran to his grandfather Han Shouyi crying, crying: "Wow...Grandpa, Grandpa! You must avenge Xiaoxiao, you Look at my ass, it's swollen by that dead Su Lin!"

When he ran back from the police station, Han Xiaoxiao couldn't help but cried aloud when he saw his grandfather Han Shouyi. And he also tilted his little ass and asked his grandfather to avenge himself.

"Yoyoyo... If you don't cry with a smile, how can you cry with a smile? Tell your grandfather how that stinky boy named Su Lin bullied you. Even my granddaughter Han Shouyi dares to spank his ass, what a stinky thing. The kid doesn't want to live anymore?"

Han Shouyi, the old man with white eyebrows and white hair, coaxed his good granddaughter and asked, "Xiaoxiao, why did he grab your big butt? Don't you pretend to be as your grandfather taught you? The leg injury hasn't healed, and then plot against him?"

"Bad grandpa! It's your ghost idea. That stinky Su Lin probably saw that the wound on my leg was healed from the beginning, and he was already prepared. Besides, I clearly punched him with a fist. There was no way he could escape. I don't know why not only was he escaped, but he also grabbed me without knowing why. It was a hard beating on my ass. You look swollen. It's all your fault, bad grandpa..."

Han Xiaoxiao cried and described the scene just now to his grandfather, and saw the old man Han Shouyi frowning and said to himself: "Even if you can dodge bullets, you must have a very keen intuition. Xiaoxiao could easily dodge his punches so close, and counterattack in time. Even when he was the most slack, he still maintained his guard, as if he could see at a glance that the injury on Xiaoxiao's leg was fake. It was only seventeen or eighteen. Years old, this insight and scheming, as well as this martial arts, really should not be underestimated! This young man is not simple..."

"Grandpa! It's not easy for him, Grandpa, you go out. You must beat his ass. Xiaoxiao wants you to catch him too, and let me spank his ass. Humph! I must open his ass. !"

Han Xiaoxiao pulled his grandfather unwillingly and asked him to make decisions for him. When had he been bullied like this?

"You're so old. You were beaten up, didn't you all beat yourself up before? You still want grandpa to take action? You're not afraid of letting others say grandpa bullied the younger generation? Haha!"

Han Shouyi stroked his beard and smiled. He was already interested in this stinky boy named Su Lin who beat up his granddaughter.

"Grandpa. But I... I can't beat him."

With a sad face, Han Xiaoxiao cried helplessly. In the past, she was bullied, lost in competitions, and beaten, all of which she studied hard and practiced hard, and in the end, without exception, it was not revenge. But this time. She was really unsure, not at all. Every time she faced Su Lin, she had no idea how Su Lin escaped her attack. It was as if she moved away in an instant. She couldn't touch Su Lin at all. Catch yourself as easily as an eagle catches a chicken. If you can't work hard, how can you fight?

"Now that you don't listen to your practice every day, if you can't beat others, then come to Grandpa's place to cry, is it useful?"

Blowing his beard, Han Shouyi taught Han Xiaoxiao a lesson, and Han Xiaoxiao was aggrieved and ran into the house by himself. On the other hand, Han Shouyi, who was in his 80s, looked into the distance, narrowed his eyes, and said meaningfully: "This kid. Could it be the closed disciple of those old monsters? I don't know who is so good. Luckily, I received such a talented and cheap apprentice. If there is a chance, the old man must have a good experience."

At this time, Su Lin, who was walking home, didn't know that he had been missed by the boxing master Han Shouyi. Passing by the bank, Su Lin took out 5,000 yuan in cash from the card and kept another 5,000 yuan for himself. Then, the 490,000 yuan in the card was transferred to his mother's bank card.

When I got home, it was time for lunch. In the living room, Su Lin saw that his father and mother had returned, worried about something. He quickly asked, "Dad, Mom. Why do you look so sad? Haven't you already found your job? Could it be that you are not satisfied with the new working environment?"

"No. Your mother and I have nothing to do with work. Except for one strange thing, your mother's salary card just now has a text message indicating that she has received a transfer of 490,000 yuan. Where does our family come from? Money? It must be someone who made a mistake when they made money. Your mother and I are planning to wait for you to come back and explain to you, and then go to the bank to check what happened. The person who made the wrong money must be in a hurry broken."

Su Guorong has his own principles. He should have his own money, but he should not take his own money. He should not ask for even a penny, and he will not feel at ease when he holds it.

Hearing what his father said, Su Lin knew what was going on, but saw his mother Liu Aizhen reluctantly said: "Old Su, this is 490,000! We are afraid that we will save it all our lives. Without this amount of money, Kobayashi's going to college must be another big expense, why don't we just..."

"Just what? It's not our money, can you? Besides, this money must also be very important to the person who mistyped the money. Maybe it's someone who heals the disease! Aizhen, I can listen to you about the rest. Yes, but this kind of thing is not negotiable. You can't ask for a penny of money that is against your conscience."

Su Guorong, who was usually obedient to his wife Liu Aizhen, was very firm this time, and there was no room for negotiation.

Seeing her father being serious and her mother feeling aggrieved, Su Lin smiled and went up to hold her mother's hand and said, "Mom, Dad! You can take this money with confidence and use it well. It's because of it! This sum of money was not transferred by someone else, but by me just now."

"Ah? What? You transferred this money? Xiaolin, you... Where did you get so much money? This is 490,000 yuan? It's not forty-nine yuan!"

Hearing her son say that he transferred the money, Liu Aizhen almost jumped up.

"Xiao Lin! Where did you get so much money?"

Unlike Liu Aizhen, his father Su Guorong immediately raised his face and asked sternly. He suspected that his son, Su Lin, had come from the wrong source of the money.

"Dad! Don't worry! The money is pure and innocent. Didn't I help Captain Yan and the others solve a major case a few days ago? Even the secretary of the municipal party committee, Liu Jianguo, was involved in corruption. So, The Municipal Public Security Bureau and the city government rewarded me with RMB 500,000. I kept 10,000 for myself, and I transferred the rest to my mother's card."

Su Lin carefully explained to his father when he heard that it was the reward from the Public Security Bureau and the government. Su Lin clearly saw his father's attitude eased. This time, Su Lin realized that he had not told his father about the other 1.5 million US dollars.

"A reward of 500,000 yuan for helping solve a case? Wouldn't that be too much?"

I have never seen Father Su with so much money. It is hard to believe that helping the police solve a case can give such a bonus. However, after Su's mother Liu Aizhen heard the whole story. Instead, he smiled and kissed Su Lin fiercely on the forehead: "Kiss my little bastard. It's good, you solved a case and made more money than the old lady in her whole life. This time, there are With this money, we can add some better furniture to our house. Look at the sofa. It was bought ten years ago. And this TV, you should buy a 50-inch LCD and put it on it. …”

Su Lin found out that his mother Liu Aizhen was also a hedonist, so he began to figure out how to spend the money. And his father actually thinks these bonuses are much? He handed over a million dollars in stolen money to the police station, and only gave a reward of 500,000 yuan, less than one-tenth of it.

"Aizhen. Xiao Lin got the money himself. But you have to keep it for Su Lin to go to college. Don't make this money in your head."

On the issue of right and wrong, Father Su is still very stance.

"Dad! Since I've transferred this money to Mom's card, I'll let you decide and use it as you like. Isn't the money just for spending? Let's earn it after we're done!"

Su Lin gave the money to his parents, not because he wanted them to work hard to save it. Now I am not short of money at all, but I still have 1.5 million US dollars in the anonymous account. Equivalent to RMB 10 million bonus!

"Did you hear me! Su Guorong, this money is for my son's filial piety, but not for you. If you want to live a hard life, go ahead! Tomorrow, my mother will replace all the things in this living room and buy a few new sets. Clothes, thinking about it makes me dead beautiful..."

Before Mother Su finished speaking, the landline in the living room rang, and she answered it easily. He said, "Hey...it's Xiaolin's head teacher! What's the matter? In the evening, I invite our family Su Lin to dinner at home? Teacher Lin... Logically, it should be our Xiaolin who invited you to dinner and thank you! Okay! "Okay...then tell Xiaolin..."

Handing over the phone to Su Lin, Mother Su said, "Xiao Lin, it's your head teacher, Mr. Lin, who is calling. It's strange that you should go to their house for dinner at night, you can talk to her well, Mom also wants your grades in a few days. Come down, set up a few tables and invite your relatives, friends, teachers and classmates to have a meal."

"Hey! Teacher Lin, um, I'm Su Lin. No... no... I'm sure I won't forget it, okay, I'll tell my mother later, okay. Hang up, goodbye!"

After putting down the phone, Su Lin wiped a cold sweat. There have been a lot of things in the past two days. If Lin Qingxue hadn't called, Su Lin would have almost forgotten about the invitation of Teacher Lin's mother to dinner tonight.

"Mom! It's like this. Teacher Lin invited some of our classmates to visit her house. This is not just after the college entrance examination. Teacher Lin was afraid that she would never have the chance to see us again, so she asked us to play at her house. ."

In the face of her mother's suspicion, Su Lin told a small lie.

"I called several classmates? That's okay... Xiao Lin, your head teacher, Mr. Lin, is really kind to you, especially in the first half month of the college entrance examination, you have spent two nights at her house? Do you make up lessons?"

"When...of course! Mom, if Teacher Lin didn't give me make-up lessons, how could I improve so fast. Well, Mom, go and cook! I'm starving to death, go wash my face first."

After Su Lin answered with some guilty conscience, he went into the bathroom to wash his face.

And Su's mother, Liu Aizhen, also quickly got out of this topic. While cooking in the kitchen, she thought that she would have a blast tomorrow and replace all the old furniture in the house with new ones.

"Hey! I'm going to Mr. Lin's house again. This is the third time. This time, I definitely can't stay at their house for the night. It's too painful to have to watch and not eat."

In the bathroom, Su Lin began to have thoughts in his mind, especially the feeling that he fell asleep holding Mr. Lin that night. It was really comfortable. Mr. Lin's body was very warm and soft. After sniffing his nose, Su Lin seemed to smell the special fragrance of Teacher Lin from the air, but it was light, but it scratched people's hearts. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (m) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. Mobile users, please go to m to read.)

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