"I know this kid is responsible for the incident this time."

"but-"

Mr. Zhou smiled bitterly, "What's the solution?"

"He is my son."

"Xiaoxiao, can you help him for Grandpa Zhou's sake?"

The old man's eyes were filled with earnestness and prayer.

...

"Grandpa Zhou, how are you sure I can help him?"

The old man's persistence made Xiao Xiao a little confused.

Or is the old man really "at the end of his life" so hard that as long as anyone who is a little likely to help his son will beg for it?

......

"You helped Lao Mutou's son."

According to his understanding, "The troubles that Xiaomu had encountered in the past are very similar to the troubles my son has encountered now."

"Xiaomu can't afford to pay, so she wants Gumuxuan, the old Mu family, to facilitate the convenience of it."

"Now my son can't afford the money, so it's convenient for me to be hospitalized."

“It’s a very similar situation, right?”

It was because of the extremely high similarity between the two things that he had great expectations for Xiao Xiao, and he found Xiao Xiao's school directly after not waiting for Lao Xiao's answer.

"Since you can help Lao Mutou's son solve the problem, then..."

Mr. Zhou looked at Xiao Xiao seriously, "You should be able to help my son solve the problem."

“Isn’t it?”

"Their experience is so similar..."

Xiao Xiao's silence made the old man more anxious, and his words became a little incoherent.

"...Xiaoxiao, please help Grandpa Zhou."

"Help Grandpa Zhou's son."

"Please."

......

"Swish~"

The little white fox half-opened his eyes and glanced at the old man, then closed his eyes lazily again.

The aura around him was quite cold.

Xiao Xiao reached out and touched the little white fox's head.

Then he raised his eyes to meet the old man's earnest gaze. He slowly shook his head, "Sorry."

The old man was stunned, "...hugg, sorry?"

"What's the meaning?"

Of course the old man knew what the two words Xiao Xiao meant.

But he didn't believe it or was willing to believe it.

He came to the door in person like this...

Why......

"Why... are you willing to help Lao Mutou's family, but you are not willing to help us?"

Mr. Zhou's voice showed a hint of sharpness, "You obviously have this ability, aren't you?"

"No."

Xiao Xiao shook his head, "Grandpa Zhou-"

"You should know almost everything about Mutansong."

"Then, I guess you've seen the difference between two things."

"Mu Tansong's situation at that time was different from Zhou Mingbao."

"He was trapped."

"And your son has put a trap on someone else."

"The other party's allegation against your son is not false."

......

Mr. Zhou's face looked ugly for a moment.

He smiled unnaturally, "Xiaoxiao, I won't talk about these things for now."

"I will educate him that boy."

"The most important thing now is to solve the multiple-choice questions given by the other party."

Pay 12 million yuan, or "the culprit" to lie in the hospital for a few months.

He can't do the first option.

He doesn't want the second option.

...

"Xiao Xiao."

The old man subconsciously wanted to reach out and grab the hand of the young man in front of him, and then-

"Ouch~"

The old man exhaled in pain.

While touching the back of his hand, Old Zhou looked shocked and suspicious.

What happened just now?

Something seemed to have been hit by his hand?

But the other party was moving too fast and he didn't see clearly.

When he realized it and wanted to take a closer look, he had found nothing.

...

Xiao Xiao rubbed the little white fox's head slightly hard.

The old man didn't see clearly, but he could see clearly.

"Feel sorry."

"ah?"

Xiao Xiao's re-appointment made the old man a little confused.

"It was Ajiu's tail that hit you just now."

"Ajiu?"

The strange name made the old man more confused.

"This fox."

Xiao Xiao touched the little white fox's head again, "It doesn't like strangers to be too close to it."

And the old hand's hand was almost touching the little white fox.

"oh oh."

The old man suddenly realized, and a smile on his face showed an indifferent smile, "It's okay, it's okay."

"It just hurts a little."

"Now nothing is gone."

The old man looked at the back of his hand, and didn't even leave a red mark.

However, he had not looked at the little white fox carefully before, but when he looked at it, the old man showed a little amazement, "Xiaoxiao, you fox is so beautiful."

"It's very expensive, right?"

Xiaoxiao smiled, no answer.

The old man thought he had made accusation.

He wanted to get closer and take a closer look at the little white fox, but he saw that the little white fox's eyes were slightly raised, and a little rosy color reflected a blurred but sharp light. The old man's eyes were slightly ached. When he came to his senses, the man had already distanced himself from the little white fox.

He was a little confused, but he was a little shocked in his heart.
To be continued...