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Chapter Thirty-Seven: Saving People Matters

"I understand, I'll buy it now. I'll find a way to bring out the money now. You must leave the quota for me." The dean said excitedly at this time.

It was obvious that after listening to these words, they knew that these words were filled with lies, but the dean actually chose to believe it at this time.

Zhang Chunhui was already angry and rushed towards him and wanted to grab his cell phone.

At this time, Lu Qiao covered Zhang Chunhui's mouth and pressed him back hard, which made Zhang Chunhui, who was in the aisle, unable to rush towards the dean.

Zhang Chunhui let out a whimpering voice, Lu Qiao quickly whispered in Zhang Chunhui's ear: "If you are so excited, why do you still make your mother believe that what you said is right? You must be calmer than anyone else. Isn't this me still there? If a plan doesn't work, there will be a second plan, third, and fourth. We calm down and there will always be a way to wake up the dean, but if you shout here for a moment of catharsis, let this group of people know that they have exposed their feet, and it will be difficult to catch their fox tail again, do you know?"

Zhang Chunhui stopped tossing and calmed down.

Lu Qiao let go of his hand, and Zhang Chunhui whispered: "Can you help me convince my mother and let her give up what elixir to go to a better hospital honestly?"

Lu Qiao raised three of his right hand up, his thumb and little finger intersected and swore, saying, "I promise, I promise to restore the dean's sanity. Exposing the other party's scam, I don't want the dean to die than you. She is nominally your real mother, but isn't it the mother or grandmother of every child in our welfare home?"

"Just have you," Zhang Chunhui said in a low voice. But who could know that the man on the other end of the phone and Zhang Chunhui said the same words at the same time?

The two spoke in unison, but there was a follow-up in the man on the other end of the phone: "It's enough to have you, but Ms. Qian, do you know about your son?"

At this time, Zhang Chunhui calmed down and didn't understand why he talked about himself. Seeing that Zhang Chunhui did not act rashly, Lu Qiao looked at the dean.

"You said." The dean looked up slightly at Zhang Chunhui.

"The way you gave us to pretend to be the employees of your welfare home, but your son doesn't seem to be taking this trick. I can understand that our people are not so smart and can't lie, so they were exposed. We sent two employees here more than an hour ago to memorize all the lines you said. One is called Luqiao and the other is called Pang Dahai, right? It's probably coming soon. I also hope we can get things done. Treat your disease and let us go back to the mountains to continue to refine elixirs. So you need to persuade your son more. Don't let my two companions be defeated."

Zhang Chunhui looked at Luqiao at this time. Luqiao shook his head awkwardly and said in a low voice: "It's not me, I don't know what happened."

Almost at the same time, the doorbell outside the door rang.

Only then did Zhang Chunhui realize that there should be someone else, Lu Qiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Did the doorbell ring on your side? Then you can just call and cooperate. Try to let my people take you out, right?"

"I will definitely cooperate." The dean said quickly to his cell phone.

The moment the phone was hung up, Zhang Chunhui couldn't control himself and snatched the phone from the dean's hand.

At this time, the dean said, "Zaizai, have you heard it. Those are scraps, and there are voided elixirs to be tested for cats and dogs. People cannot eat them, and people can eat them for one million. What I think is the way they pretend to be. You ask me to go out and explain it clearly to them. I will be fine after giving the money and taking the medicine. Do you know?"

Zhang Chunhui rushed towards the dean at this time, hugging him so much that he was so busy that he shouted: "Mom, I'm sorry."

The crutch fell to the ground, and Zhang Chunhui carried the dean directly into the master bedroom and put it on the bed.

Then Zhang Chunhui turned around quickly and ran out of the master bedroom. Lu Qiao had just bent down and picked up the crutch on the ground to say that this was inappropriate, but Zhang Chunhui had obviously finished the work and had locked the latch.

Zhang Chunhui pointed to the door and took out a mop from the back of the toilet and carried it behind his back: "Let's go and see who is pretending to be your welfare home. I want to beat them up and vent my anger. It's too much to deceive people, and my mother was deceived by them."

Zhang Chunhui rushed towards the gate with a mop. At this time, Lu Qiao held the dean's crutch in his hand and could only follow him at a loss.

But before Luqiao could walk forward a few steps, he heard the dean's shout behind him.

"Zaizai." The dean's shouting was heard, followed by a heavy sound of landing.

Lu Qiao was anxious and walked towards the master bedroom and wanted to push the latch away.

Only then did I find that the lock had been inserted. Lu Qiao looked at the crutch in his hand and tried desperately to pry the latch.

At this time, Zhang Chunhui completely opened the door of the room at the gate.

The two men were wearing thin T-shirts with five words written in red on them.

The two men began to introduce themselves one by one.

"Hello, my name is Luqiao."

"I am Pang Dahai."

"It was Dean Qian who asked us to come."

"I told us to take him to see how the welfare home is now."

"So we both came."

"We will bring her back intact after watching it."

"Yes, you can rest assured."

The two looked at Zhang Chunhui with smiles, but at this time there was no smile on Zhang Chunhui's face.

Zhang Chunhui held up his mop and shouted angrily: "Your name is Luqiao, your name is Pang Dahai."

Two waves on the left and right, hitting the elbows of the two men. Then Zhang Chunhui continued to beat the two men in selfless manner.

"Let you go on the bridge and let you have a huge sea." With his shout, Zhang Chunhui's waving became faster and faster.

"Let..." Zhang Chunhui waved horizontally the next second and was grabbed by the man with his hands.

At this time, Zhang Chunhui, who was engaged in white-collar work and had no time to exercise, realized that the two men in front of him had practiced. He had already adapted after carrying the mop twice with his muscles.

One in front and the other behind, the two men directly subdued Zhang Chunhui in the opposite direction. From the technique, they looked like fighting and grappling. At this time, Zhang Chunhui, who was holding a mop, was locked and unable to move.

Just as a man took a mop from Zhang Chunhui and began to beat Zhang Chunhui in reverse.

On the other side, Luqiao used his strength to lift the pins, and pushed open the Luqiao, who was pushing open the door and saw the dean lying on the ground.

The former dean of the road bridge had fainted, and he must have fallen into trouble with his legs and feet.

Helplessly, Lu Qiao put out his cell phone and called 120, and rushed to the door.

When I arrived at Luqiao at the door, I found the scene of Zhang Chunhui being beaten in front of me.
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