Someone was talking in the ward, but Chen Rongrong stood at the door and didn't go in.

There are many people inside, and some of them are wearing the uniforms of the procuratorate. They should be Chen Weiping's colleagues.

First, a middle-aged man handed Chen Jia an envelope: "This is everyone's wish, Xiao Jia, just accept it."

Chen Weiping was injured by a public servant, and the government provided full medical expenses, and there were subsidies every month, but Chen Jia's grandmother was not. The old man fell ill and spent most of his family's savings at once. I don't know how long it will be supported for the rest. How long can Chen Jia be a twelve or thirteen-year-old child afford it?

He did not refuse, took it with both hands and whispered: "Thank you Uncle Zhang, thank you all uncles and aunts, I will definitely return it to you in the future."

"What are you saying to pay it back? This is a donation, do you know? You don't need to pay it back."

Chen Jia smiled and said nothing.

The benefits of civil servants are good, but the salary is really not particularly high. He will definitely pay back the money.

Chen Rongrong heard a few more words from everyone, asking Chen Jia to call his uncle and aunt if he had any difficulties, and then she was about to leave.

She quickly turned her back and pretended to look around. The people didn't care about a teenage girl, and walked away while talking.

"This child, Xiaojia... is really heartbreaking."

"I hope Prosecutor Chen will wake up quickly. The case has been delayed for four years and has not yet been solved."

"Yes, we can relax when he wakes up, and Xiao Jia doesn't have to suffer anymore..."

After someone entered the elevator, the driver asked her in a low voice: "Xiao Lanrong, don't you go in?"

She thought for a while, shook her head, and whispered: "Let's go home first."

In the car, Chen Rongrong sat in the back of the driver's seat, staring out the window in a daze.

The little girl is very straightforward when she is happy or angry, but she only cries quietly, secretly and shamelessly.

The car window glass faintly reflects the little girl's red eyes.

Not the little princess who suffers from the world, it is impossible to imagine what mentality Chen Jia used to find herself and said that he needed money.

How desperate he felt when he unilaterally terminated the team.

She pointed at herself and said in her heart: "Chen Rongrong, you are such a bad boy."

When she got home, she returned to her small bedroom, opened the treasure chest, and found a bank card.

Since she was ten years old, Chen Yun and Jiang Mo no longer confiscated her New Year's money. She usually has no place to spend money and saved a lot.

This children's bank card contains almost all of her property.

There is also a stack of Grandpa Mao under the bank|the card she bought an additional game console.

My mother didn't buy it for her, she wanted to buy it secretly.

After hesitating for a moment, she gritted her teeth and took the stack of money, found an envelope from the study, and put it in with cash and card.

She said to the driver: "Uncle, please take me to the hospital again."

When she arrived at the downstairs of the hospital, she took out an envelope and a signature pen and handed it to the driver, "Uncle, please write a few words for me and write: 'Good person gives it to you, the password is xxxxxx'."

The driver wrote according to her request, Chen Rongrong took the envelope and came back to the door of the ward.

There was only Chen Jia's voice inside, "Grandma, Uncle Zhang and the others came here just now, and they sent you a lot of money. Don't worry, and I'm going to play a game with Xiao Yuanrong. If I win, there will be a lot of bonuses... By the way, you don't know who Xiao Yuanrong is, she is my classmate, she is very good, and she is very powerful, we can definitely win the prize..."

Chen Rongrong's face felt hot.

No, she is not good at all, she is a selfish ghost.

She found a hidden corner and squatted down, and just saw the door of the ward. I don’t know how long she had been waiting, but her legs were numb before she saw Chen Jia coming out of the ward with a lunch box.

She hurriedly hid, and waited for him to walk away before she ran to the door of the ward. She opened the door sneakily and walked in with her waist.

An old man with gray hair was lying on the hospital bed, wearing a ventilator, and was connected to a mess of wires. She couldn't understand it and didn't dare to read it too much, for fear of being discovered by the elderly.

She moved to the bedside table, gently opened the drawer and stuffed the envelope in, and said in her heart, "Grandma, I wish you a speedy recovery."

After making these, it was already very late. She didn't go to find Shen Xiang anymore. After having supper with Jiang Yilan, she stayed at her grandfather's house.

Chen Jia came back from cooking in the hospital cafeteria. Without chopsticks, he opened the drawer and his hand stopped instantly.

An envelope lay quietly there, with the handwriting on it unfamiliar.

He took it out and opened it and saw a thick stack of cash, which was more than 3,000 yuan.

When he saw the bank card under the cash, he couldn't help laughing.

He thought for a while, and quietly finished his meal and took the card downstairs. There was a self-service ATM in the hospital. He went in, inserted the card and entered the password, but was startled by the amount on it.

A total of 70,000 yuan.

More belongings than his whole family.

He glanced at the top line again, remembering the words on the envelope, and couldn't help laughing again.

I went to school the next day. I don’t know if it was because Chen Rongrong got angry yesterday, but today I finally found out that no one was making fun of it.

She glanced at Chen Jia quietly. The little boy was concentrating on his entrustment, without any intention of looking at him.

The little girl breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Chen Jia would definitely not recognize the words she wrote when she asked the driver to write."

No one started to make a fuss, and she was in a good mood all day long.

I feel like I'm going to leave after I'm going to do something, and I feel like I'm hiding my merits and fame.

She thought that if Chen Jia looked for her again today, she would continue to form a team with him and apologize to him by the way...

But until school ended, Chen Jia didn't mean to talk to her. Chen Rongrong was a little worried. Could it be that he received a donation from a "good-minded person" so he didn't need to play games to make money?

How can this be done?!

She suddenly felt like she was shooting herself in the foot.

After the last class, Chen Jia had no intention of leaving school at all and was still doing homework

Chen Rongrong slowly packed up her things, took a book in and out several times, and in the end, only the two of them were left in the classroom.

Chen Jia didn't speak, she couldn't hold it in. Forget it, if you don't have face, you won't have face. It's her that she went back on her word...

She took a deep breath and the word "Chen Jia" was about to say something, when a heavy envelope suddenly appeared in front of her, which was the one she stuffed into the drawer yesterday.

"Ahem cough cough..."

She choked by herself, her face turned red with coughing, and she asked in a daze: "What is this?"

Chen Jia seemed to have a smile on his lips and asked, "Isn't it yours?"

"How could it be mine?" She looked puzzled.

"It's really not? Take a closer look. There are more than 3,000 cash in it and a bank card." He kindly reminded her.

"Really not!"

Anyway, she won't admit it if she bites her to death.

"All right."

Chen Jia took back the envelope, but had no intention of leaving, and sat on the stool in front of her and looked at her.

Chen Rongrong was so guilty that he was so guilty that she cleaned up her textbooks while carefully recalling in her mind whether she had exposed her feelings.

It seems...no?

"Little Garlic, you..."

He spoke, but he stopped.

"What's wrong?" She stuffed the last book in and prepared to leave.

"Have you...n't you ever withdrawn money?"

Chen Rongrong was stunned for a moment, "Yes, why are you asking this?"

She doesn't need to withdraw money or save money. She has aunts and drivers at home, so she can do all these for her.

The little girl grew up so big that she didn't even know where the bank door was opening.

"really……"

Chen Jia laughed, "Then you must not know. If you withdraw money from the Atm machine, the name of the account owner will be written on it."

……ah?!

Chen Rongrong was stunned for a moment.

"What a coincidence, the owner of this card is also called Chen * Rong, and the password is still your birthday."

The little boy seemed to have become light and confident, exposing her bit by bit, bit by bit.

The little girl's face gradually turned red in his black pupils, and finally she turned into a big tomato.

She felt smoke all over her body, and she wanted to get into the cracks in the ground.

It's simply shameless to meet people!

How could she be so stupid?!

The little girl who lives a pampered life really has no common sense in life.
To be continued...