Chapter 8 (2/2)

Song Xiaoyu secretly winked at Lin Yi. While his dad, mom, and Uncle Qin were drinking and talking, he pulled Lin Yi out of the yard.

Besides the wall in the backyard, Song Xiaoyu took out a handful of money. “Uncle Lin, this is all my savings. I’ll give them to you now.”

Lin Yi was confused. “What’s this for?”

“Uncle Lin, please help me drive the car away so that Daddy can stay over and spend time with Mommy.”

Lin Yi. “…”

‘Are kids nowadays so mature?’

Lin Yi looked at the child awkwardly. “If I drive away by myself, Master Lou will cut me into pieces the next day.”

Song Xiaoyu had never seen Master Lou’s temper before, which was why he dared to suggest this.

The munchkin patted his chest and promised, “It’s okay. At most, you can quit your job and come to Mommy’s place to be her assistant. She’s super rich and can support you.”

Lin Yi sneered internally. ‘She’s just a rural woman. Other than being pretty and knowing how to hunt, she doesn’t know anything else. How much money can she have?’

Despite that, Song Xiaoyu did not have any concept of money at his age, so Lin Yi did not argue with him about this.

“I can’t…”

“Uncle Lin, I thought you were a good person when I first met you. Can you help me? If Daddy blames you, just say that I forced you to do this.”

Song Xiaoyu’s big watery eyes were full of desire. His pitiful look made one feel sorry for him. Lin Yi gritted his teeth. “Forget it. Since I’ve helped you, I’ll help you to the end. I’ll help you again.”

After saying that, he bent down and sneaked to the parking spot not far away. Seeing that Lou Junchen in the courtyard did not notice him, his fingers trembled as he started the car.

The people in the small village slept early, thus the sound of the car engine was particularly loud during the night. Lin Yi made up his mind, stepped on the accelerator, and turned the steering wheel. The car was driven into the darkness and soon disappeared.

In the courtyard, since Lou Junchen rarely drank, he had drunk six or seven cups of self-brewed wine in a short while. Under the dim light, his well-defined palms were holding the wine cup weakly. He was about to raise his head to speak when he saw the woman opposite him with slightly red cheeks and blurred eyes.

This woman clearly lived in the countryside and could do some rough work, but her skin was still fair and smooth. The redness spread from her cheeks to her ears and neck. Lou Junchen was used to seeing all kinds of beauties, but he was still stunned by Song Wei’s magnificence for a long time.

After Song Xiaoyu sent Lin Yi away, he returned to the courtyard and took out the military knife he had stolen from his mother. He slashed at the tire of the car parked in the courtyard..