Song Yu suddenly became excited when she said this, grabbed the violin from her hand, and said:
"From today on, let me play the violin here with you and save my cousin together, okay?"
"If you really want to save your cousin, you shouldn't stay with me. It is enough to have me here, and you will not donate more points." Zhu Hui said, bowing her head and thinking. After a while, he said: "I don't want to waste human resources. You can do odd jobs elsewhere. Only when we make money on both sides can we raise more money to save your cousin, understand?"
Song Yu thought for a while, then nodded to explain that he would look for a job tomorrow.
Zhu Hui looked at him and smiled with satisfaction.
In the evening, the scorching sun that had been running across the sky for a day finally disappeared into the clouds in the western sky with Mu Ya's shadow, but the air was still hot. At this time Zhu Hui was preparing to close the stall and go home. She cleared the money in the donation box. Today's luck is not so good. There are not many people who donated. The donation raised in one day has not reached the triple figure. Although disappointed, it is still a small gain after all.
Just as she comforted herself, a young man in her twenties suddenly rushed towards her. Before she could react, the young man quickly snatched the donation box and cash from her. When Zhu Hui saw that the money was snatched away, she naturally wouldn't give up, so she chased after her. While chasing, she asked people around for help, but no one around her cared about her, as indifferently like a bottle of stone sculptures watching the lively. Zhu Hui’s usual sports performance is always excellent, and she runs fast enough. It didn’t take long before she ran after the man. Just a step away, she hurriedly waved the violin in her hand towards the man. Seeing that she was short, she was no longer afraid, she stopped arrogantly, pushed her violently, and pushed her to the ground on the spot. Zhu Hui, who was sitting on the ground, couldn’t help but yelled at him. It’s okay if she didn’t scold her. It angered the man. He angrily snatched the violin in Zhu Hui's hand and spoke with a foreign accent, and said viciously: "I let you play the violin, now I will smash your broken violin to see how you will play it in the future." He finished speaking with a hideous face. He lifted the violin to the ground and slammed it down. With a burst of sound, the violin was torn apart.
Zhu Hui saw her violin being smashed into several pieces and scattered all over the west. His mind was like a flood, a vast ocean, and the whole person was instantly stunned, stupefied and stunned. When she suddenly recovered, the man had already escaped. She knelt on the ground, holding the remains of the violin in her hands heartbroken, tears in her eyes dripped like raindrops on the hot ground, but quickly evaporated by the hot ground. Without a trace, disappear in this ruthless world, leaving no trace.
"Little sister, are you crying for the passing of this violin?" A young woman suddenly asked behind her.
"No, I'm crying about a life that is about to die." Zhu Hui sniffed and said dejectedly.
"Are you referring to your classmate's life?" she asked again.
"How do you know?" Zhu Hui wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and asked her puzzledly.
"I have been observing you for a long time, do you really have a classmate who suffers from leukemia?" she asked suspiciously.
Hearing her question, Zhu Hui glanced back at her coldly, disgusted with her question, and didn't bother to explain to her, she got up and prepared to leave.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, it's very impolite for you to ignore people!"
"It's impolite for me to ignore you, but it's not glorious for you to ask such inhuman questions." Zhu Huiyi said sternly.
"Which school are you a student?"
"I am a student in the third and fourth class of Nanhua High School. My name is Zhu Hui. I am 18 years old. I live at No. 23, Yizi Road, on the second floor. I have worked hard since I was a child and studied hard. I have never done bad things. My biggest wish is There can be fewer inhuman people like you in the world. Now you are satisfied! Goodbye!" Zhu Hui introduced herself without a good voice, and turned her head away.
"You are really interesting. I didn't ask you so many questions, but you answered so detailed."
"This will make it easier for you to report to the police station and catch me as a liar."
"Have I ever said you are a liar?"
"Then you dare to admit that you haven't thought about it like this?"
Seeing that the young woman was full of guns and sticks in her words, she couldn't help showing an uncomfortable expression on her face, and said displeased:
"Do you usually talk to other people in the same way as you do now?"
"No, it's not." Zhu Hui looked at her, couldn't help feeling hurt, lowered her head and muttered for a while, and said: "Sorry, I was just snatched by someone... I'm in a bad mood. That's why I just spoke to you like this. Please forgive me for being unfriendly!"
"Understandable." The young woman nodded slightly and suddenly asked, "How much money did you get robbed?"
"Not much, just my violin..." Zhu Hui lowered her head, looked sadly at the remains of the violin in her arms, and choked again.
"Is this violin important to you?"
Zhu Hui nodded and said:
"During this time, I rely on this violin to raise so many donations." When she said this, she sighed helplessly, and said with tears: "I really don't know what to do in the future."
"Don't be sad. Although you have lost a violin that can make money now, I believe you will get more in the future, and your classmate will definitely recover."
"Thank you!" Zhu Hui frowned at her and said, "I hope it is what you said."
"Be sure to do what I said, trust me." The young woman said confidently, then smiled, and said: "It's nice to meet you today. My name is Ma Lin. You must remember me! Nanhua High School The monitor of the third grade (4) class."
When Zhu Hui heard this, she was suddenly startled and asked incomprehensibly:
"How did you know that I was the squad leader of the third grade (4) of Nanhua High School? I didn't seem to tell you that I was the squad leader."
The young woman couldn't help but laughed when she asked her like this, and said: "I not only know that you are the monitor of the third grade (4) class, but also that your classmate with leukemia is called Liao Chengwei."
"You...you...you...how do you know so much?" Zhu Hui stared at her in surprise.
"Can I not understand if I have observed you for so long?"
"Then do you still suspect that I am a liar?"
The young woman looked at her, nodded sincerely, and said:
"If I still doubt you, then it's really inhuman." She said, laughing again, looked up at the darkening sky, and said: "Okay, it's not early, I too It's time to go, we will definitely meet again in the future, so you must not forget me, my name is Ma Lin." After saying that, she blinked her left eye at Zhu Hui, and left a thoughtful smile. Turned around and left.
Zhu Hui looked at Ma Lin's back from a distance, full of suspicion, wondering in her heart, did she really meet a philanthropist today? But from the simple appearance of this young woman, it doesn't look like it. Who is she? Just when she was wondering, the street lights on both sides of the road suddenly lit up, and two cloud-like lights were like rainbows after the rain, blooming brilliantly above her head.