Ye Qingqing called Lu Mo first, "Brother, I met Huizi, she sold breakfast on Songyang Road."

"Wait there and don't move, I'll come here now."

Lu Mo was very surprised. Ding Ba called him and complained just now, but he couldn't find Huizi at all. Unexpectedly, this girl met just after going to school. No wonder the old lady always said that this girl was Xiao Fuxing, and she was right.

Ye Qingqing hung up the phone, found a corner and looked at Huizi from afar. She didn't dare to get too close. This old lady is not an ordinary person. If she treats her as a bad person, wouldn't she betray her a huge loss?

Huizi's business is still very deserted, and the rain is getting heavier and heavier. Pedestrians are unwilling to stop and buy breakfast. Looking at Huizi's thin figure standing in the wind and rain, Ye Qingqing felt uncomfortable.

This old lady must be seventy-three. She has enjoyed her happiness in ordinary families, but she still has to sell her breakfast in such heavy rain. There must be a major change.

Moreover, Ye Qingqing was also anxious to know Huizi's residence. If Huizi didn't sell her breakfast, she would definitely not go home. She had an idea and stopped the pedestrians walking in a hurry, giving each one a dollar.

"Did you see that breakfast stall? We went to buy rice balls, and the remaining money is ours."

The most ordinary rice ball only costs one cent and five cents. Not only is it free to eat breakfast, but it can also leave octane and five cents. How could the pedestrians not be happy? They all went to buy breakfast. After a while, Huizi's breakfast stall was surrounded by a mess.

Huizi originally planned to wait ten minutes. She had to close the stall and go home regardless of whether it was sold out or not. She was really worried about Zhuer who was alone at home, but she didn't expect that the business would be better like magic. She was busy and sold out all the glutinous rice in less than half an hour, and even the side dishes were gone.

After sighing, Huizi beat her sore waist, her originally straight back bent a little. Her heart was so sore. Time is not forgiving people. She is really old and doesn’t know how many years she can take care of Zhuer. Alas!

Ye Qingqing watched Huizi close the stall from afar, but Lu Mo had not arrived yet and couldn't help but be anxious. He planned to follow him first. As long as he knew where Huizi lived, everything would be fine.

Fortunately, Lu Mo arrived soon. He parked the car and followed Huizi with Ye Qingqing, keeping a distance of 50 meters. With such heavy rain, Lu Mo felt that Huizi's alertness should be lower.

But he still underestimated Huizi too much.

Crossing the main road, we arrived at a small alley, with old Shikumen houses on both sides. The usually lively alley is now deserted and you can only hear the dense sound of raindrops hitting the closed window glass, and there is no one there.

Following Huizi turn left and right, Pingjiang's alley is like a spider web, intertwined. Unfamiliar people will definitely get lost. After walking for a while, Lu Mo noticed something was wrong and pulled Ye Qingqing behind him. Huizi quickly came to him, and the bamboo chopsticks in his hand stabbed him.

Lu Mo took Ye Qingqing and turned around and avoided the bamboo chopsticks.

Huizi's heart sank. She didn't see Ye Qingqing. She thought Lu Mo was the killer sent by those people. She was even more ruthless in her actions and wanted to kill Lu Mo to prevent future troubles.

Ye Qingqing hugged in Lu Mo's arms, but she still felt the murderous aura and hurriedly shouted: "Grandma, don't do it, it's me, we have no malicious intentions!"

Huizi heard Ye Qingqing's voice, and his movements slowed down, shouting, "Who are you? Why follow me?"
Chapter completed!