He was also thrown into the list of suspects, or he was kicked out. His thoughts returned to the cage, "Now that Uncle Quanwu doesn't wake up for a day, the whereabouts of the money is not clear for a day."
Nie Wenyuan said, "It's not him."
Huang Dan was stunned, it wasn't Liu Quanwu, who was that? It couldn't have been one of Wu Nǎinǎi, Nie Xiuqin, and Zhou Weiwei who stole it, right? "How are you sure it's not Uncle Quanwu?"
Nie Wen wouldn't explain this to anyone, but his little nephew made him make an exception, "Uncle checked, he hasn't appeared in any casinos recently, and he doesn't owe any debts."
Huang Dan is waiting for the following.
Nie Wenyuan said, "He has an account with 200,000 yuan in it. There is no need to steal the 10,000 yuan."
"… "
Huang Dan asked, "Since Uncle Quanwu has so much money, why did he go to his uncle to pull the strings and let him work on that project in the new century?"
He pursed his lips when he said that, and these words exposed what he overheard outside the office that day.
Nie Wenyuan didn't change his face, it was a silent connivance, "Money doesn't fall from the sky, your uncle Quanwu's affairs will be investigated."
Huang Dan asked again, "Who does my uncle think took the 10,000 yuan?"
He suspected for a moment that Zhou Weiwei was pretending to be crazy, but he couldn't even convince himself because of it.
Besides, even if Zhou Weiwei pretends to be crazy, Nie Wenyuan is responsible for her daily food and accommodation, so there is no need to take that money.
Nie Wenyuan only said that he would find out.
Huang Dan said, "Uncle, people around you are not necessarily trustworthy."
At this time, the car just stopped at the intersection, Nie Wenyuan heard the words, and after a while went to look at the little nephew in the passenger seat.
"I can believe it," Huang Dan said.
What he said was very serious, and when people listened to it, they could not help believing it, and even let their hearts out.
Nie Wenyuan didn't take his eyes back. He raised one of his hands, brushed the hair in front of his little nephew's forehead, and rubbed the pulp of his index finger against the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. This was a subconscious action that skipped his mind.
After reacting to it, Nie Wenyuan was stunned for a few seconds. He took his hand away, moulded a cigarette case, and held a cigarette in his mouth, "Wang Ming ran away last night, you are with your uncle during this time."
Listening to the man's calm and steady tone, Huang Dan felt less panicked, "Okay."
Liu Quanwu was assigned to the same hospital as Zhou Weiwei, and the ward was also moved to the same hospital, so that Nie Wenyuan's people could monitor and take care of him.
The right to do things well is the same in any age.
When Liu Quanwu had an accident, his father moved to the hospital and took care of the child just like Nie Xiuqin.
This story spread, and there are various versions. Some say that Liu Quanwu went to gamble again, and he was beaten to death for his gambling debts. Others said that Liu Quanwu had a relationship with someone and was rectified.
Relatives and friends were very sighed and sympathized with Liu’s father. The eldest ran to B city to do business, hoping to become a nouveau riche, but there was no news. The second child was in the hospital with a sigh of relief. almost.
Nie Youxiang was feeding the chickens in the courtyard, "Xiao Fei, buy something to go to the hospital sometime."
Chen Fei was reading under the eaves, "What to buy?"
Nie Youxiang said looking to buy, she added, "Longyuan, cake, brown sugar, beans, that's all."
Fade Chen turned the pages of the book, "Got it."
Nie Youxiang sighed, "This person, if you say something, something will happen. Xiaowei is like that, and Liu Quanwu is like that too. Your life is not good."
When she mentioned Xiaowei, she thought of her own sister. Last time, her daughter made a fool of herself at the performance, missed the merits, and even broke her appearance. The fire rushed to the top of her head and her heart, and angrily put it in the porcelain pot in her hand. All were thrown out.
Fade Chen was startled, "Mom, what are you doing?"
Nie Youxiang said nothing, "Xiao Fei, the seventh day of next month is your uncle's thirty-sixth birthday. You should hurry up to prepare and write a birthday character for him." Then she looked at the opportunity and mentioned her work. For the sake of the future of the eldest son, you can put your face away first.
Fade Chen flipped through the book, "He lacks everything."
Nie Youxiang said angrily, "You kid, if you understand, but pretend you don't understand, don't say anything, just do as Mom said, you can't go wrong!"
Chen Fei said that his face was bad, "Mom, can our family beg him in a low voice?"
Nie Youxiang said, "It's all a family, what are you asking for?"
Fade Chen sneered, "Mom, you are being affectionate. Uncle doesn't treat us as family."
Nie Youxiang heard the sarcasm of her eldest son, she didn't get angry, she just pulled up her white temple hair, "Okay, Mom knows what your uncle said last time, it made you sad, you can have a grudge in your heart,