Chapter 98
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But three days have passed in a row, and the girl who was supposed to come tomorrow still hasn't shown up.
Until this morning, when Chen Qingfeng opens the store again, he's pacing back and forth in front of the door before the sun has even risen.
Suddenly, two familiar figures are reflected in his eyes.
At the end of the street, a beautiful girl in a long black dress slowly walks over, holding the hand of a little boy who's even more beautiful than a child in a Buddhist temple.
Behind them is a big and burly man with a face full of scars. Looking at them from afar, one can feel the threatening murderous aura coming from that man.
But Chen Qingfeng simply doesn't care about being afraid of that man, and practically sprints over, "Miss, you're finally here! I thought you wouldn't show up again! Miss, you … you really are my savior, the draught you gave me … I've been afraid for the past few days that you wouldn't show up again. I can no longer repay your kindness … "
As he speaks, he bends his knees, about to kneel down.
Mu Yan reaches out and gently supports him, easily lifting up the man's seventy to eighty kilogram body.
"Let's go back to the store and talk." The girl's voice is cold and clear, as sweet and pleasant as an oriole's cry, but it inexplicably has a kind of irresistible charm.
Chen Qingfeng promptly says: "Yes, yes, yes, I'm so excited that I've become stupid. Let's go back first and talk. Benefactor, this way, this way!"
The group quickly arrives in front of the store. Before they enter, they see a gray-haired old woman standing at the door, constantly looking around.
Seeing Chen Qingfeng coming over, the old woman immediately asks: "Feng-er, how is it, has our benefactor come?"
"Mother, why are you here?" Chen Qingfeng promptly runs over to support the old woman, "Your body has just gotten a little better, how could you catch a cold?"
The old woman pushes Chen Qingfeng's hand away, and goes straight to Mu Yan and the others.
Her drowsy gaze sweeps over Yan Haotian and Xiao Bao's faces, and finally falls on Mu Yan.
An astonished light flashes through her turbid eyes.
She didn't expect that the one who gave her son such a valuable draught and saved her life would actually be such a budding young girl.
She also has such an outstanding appearance.
The old woman slowly exhales and bends her knees before Muyan, "Benefactor, thank you for saving this old woman's life!"
Mu Yan usually had a careless attitude towards other people, but facing this kind of old man, she definitely couldn't accept such a big gift with a clear conscience.
The languid expression on her beautiful face disappears, and Muyan promptly reaches out to support the old woman, softly saying: "Aunty, there's no need to be overly courteous, I'm not your benefactor. It's just an equal transaction with your son. "
Mother Chen shook her head repeatedly, "My eyes are blurred, but my heart is not blind. How could our shop be worth the price of that draught? If it weren't for your kindness, I wouldn't be regretted even if I died, but I pity my foolish son. He would definitely be dragged down by my illness. "
Mother Chen knew her son too well.
As long as there was a glimmer of hope for her to be saved, Chen Qingfeng would never give up, even if he had to go bankrupt, or even pay with his life.
But Mother Chen only had this one son. How could she bear for him to suffer? How could she bear to abandon him?
And Chen Qingfeng's ending in the previous life also confirms Mother Chen's conjecture.
Speaking up to here, Mother Chen's eyes redden. She beckons to Chen Qingfeng: "Feng-er, quickly come and kowtow to this miss!"
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