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Chapter 182 Goddaughter?

Chapter 182: Goddaughter?

Although the targets of extortion by Ma Xingmin and others are corrupt officials, wealthy officials or cheating women, this does not allow Wang Zhuo to forgive them easily.

First, they robbed the wealth but did not help the poor, but instead made money. Secondly, they deceived and used the kindness of the mistress. Thirdly, they played the trick of fraud, and the most important thing was that they put their ideas on Wang Zhuo.

It is a relatively light punishment for them to work as oil workers in the Middle East for a few years. At least they still maintain a large degree of personal health. In addition to the harder work, their personality and health have not been lost.

If it falls into the hands of the police, the fraud case involving nearly 7 million yuan, plus the gangs and multiple cases, these kids may have been injured when they are released from prison, and they will be completely ruined in this life.

By this comparison, Wang Zhuo’s punishment for them was already very light.

After handing over Ma Xingmin and five others, the group of six frauds was left with one mistress.

"Both parents die? Don't have a household registration? I'm homeless?"

Looking at the little San'er, Wang Zhuo, Fei Long said with a laugh and cry: "Old girl, you should be more reliable to make up stories, right? Who would believe it so exaggerated?"

"I really didn't lie to you." Xiao San'er pouted.

Wang Zhuo said: "Leave this first, and talk while walking."

After packing up all the things that needed to be brought, the three of them went downstairs to get into Wang Zhuo's car. Feilong volunteered to drive, and Wang Zhuo and Xiaosaner sat in the back seat.

After listening to the mistress' brief description, the two learned about her life experience. It turned out that she was born in an ordinary family with a strong traditional concept. After her eldest sister was born, she happened to be implementing family planning across the country. Her parents gave birth to her second sister a few years later, and she was punished to lose all her money and even lost her job. When she gave birth to her, the relevant local departments simply refused to register for her.

My mother died of heavy bleeding when Xiao Si was forced to induce labor. My father was stimulated and died with a related person. Later, Xiao San's 80-year-old grandmother adopted her two sisters to relatives and friends and raised her alone.

"Those who want children want young people, but because of my dad and no one can get my household registration, I asked my sister to leave." Xiaosaner explained sadly.

"Sometimes I still think, how great it would be if I were from Shaoyang, Hunan. Now I must have been sold to the United States. Life may not be satisfactory, but at least I can get a real ID card."

"What's wrong with Shaoyang?" Fei Long asked curiously.

"Don't you read the news?" Xiaosaner explained: "There is a place in Shaoyang where the family planning office takes away the children who have been born after the orphan procedures. After completing the orphan procedures, it will be provided to overseas countries for adoption. A child can receive 3,000 US dollars."

"Ah?" Fei Long was shocked and said with a long time of laughter and crying: "If you sell it to Angelina Jolie, you will be the adopted daughter of the big star!"

The little San'er shrugged helplessly: "That's it, I was indeed born at the wrong time."

Although she said that, she didn't care much. It can be seen that she, who is young, has experienced many vicissitudes and depressions. She may be numb to some things or take it lightly.

Fei Long comforted, "Isn't it just a household registration? Let Guidance Wang help you. Not to mention that it is from your hometown, there is no problem with Jiangzhou."

"Really?" Xiaosan'er looked surprised and turned her head to look at Wang Zhuo.

"The problem should not be big." Wang Zhuo smiled and shrugged.

When I drove to Feilong's school, the fat man really got to the best laptop. He was so happy that he carried it away.

In the car, Xiaosan'er had used a special program to clean out all the data in the hard disk. Feilong just needs to rebuild a system.

Wang Zhuo has a moral balance in his heart. He doesn't plan to return the items to the original owner of the more than 6 million. Giving the computer to Feilong is his own favor and has nothing to do with the source. Some people may say that he is immoral in doing so, but if the money is supervised and donated, the reward for society will definitely be stronger than confiscation.

Just like Liu Bowen’s words encouraged by himself, how can it be as satisfactory as possible? I just want to be ashamed of my heart.

Moving to the driver's seat, Wang Zhuo called Qi Fei and asked her to rush back to her residence to meet her now.

"Guide Wang, will she hit me?" Xiaosan'er was worried.

Wang Zhuo started the car, looked at her from the rearview mirror, and asked with a faint smile: "Why aren't you afraid that I will hit you?"

Xiaosaner said seriously: "I have read a lot of information about you and think you are not the kind of person who can beat women."

Wang Zhuo thought about it and laughed: "I really haven't beaten, but if I meet a shrew, it's hard to say."

"I will never be a shrew." The little Saner swears to raise his fist.

The two of them came to Qi Fei's house. Wang Zhuo opened the door with the key. The little San'er spread his tongue a little naughtyly and walked in obediently.

Speaking of which, she probably knows the relationship between Wang Zhuo and Qi Fei more than anyone else, so Wang Zhuo does not avoid the fact that he has the key.

After a while, Qi Fei came back and opened the door with the key. When he saw the mistress sitting on the sofa, he was stunned.

Close the door, she asked hesitantly: "Wang Zhuo, who is this?"

"Accomplice, come and hand it over to you." Wang Zhuo smiled and opened a can of Coke and handed it to her.

"I didn't understand what you said." Qi Fei looked at him and then at Xiao San'er, but he didn't think about the blackmail incident.

The little Saner stood up very well, bowed deeply before saying sincerely: "Sister Qi Fei, I'm sorry, I'll take a secret photo of you, I'll have a copy of it."

"Let her talk to you carefully, I'll go into the room to surf the Internet first." Wang Zhuo waved his hand and walked into the bedroom.

Wang Zhuo knew that Qi Fei was tender and she would definitely not be able to let go if she was by her side.

After a while, Xiaosaner explained the whole story clearly. While Qi Fei was relieved, he was also a little amused and amused. This beautiful little girl, who looked like a doll, was actually an electronic genius. Unfortunately, her emotional intelligence was not very good. She cheated her into pieces by a few fake, very inferior certificates.

"You believe it just a few pieces of broken paper?" Qi Fei shook the receipts and certificates and sneered: "Then wait a moment, I'll show you what the real material is."

She opened a file cabinet next to the sofa, took out two thick photo albums, and a box, and placed it on the coffee table.

The albums are all photos taken from the trip to the southwest, including photos with the leaders of Liuhe County, local customs and customs, school buildings records, and photos of teachers and students who received donations.

The box contains real donation receipts, banners and certificates of honor. Although Xiaosaner is a technical mate and has no knowledge, it does not mean that she does not know the goods. When she sees these things, she will compare them with the goods produced by Ma Xingmin, and the authenticity will be judged.

Tickling his head awkwardly, the little girl smiled bitterly and said, "Sister Qi Fei, I don't know Mount Tai, but I got the wrong partner."

Wang Zhuo walked out of the bedroom and said with a smile: "Just like you, you are robbing the rich and helping the poor. There is a saying that if you are sold, you will help count money, which is what you describe."

The mistress pouted, a little dissatisfied, but she also knew that she was so embarrassed this time, so it would be in vain to talk back.

"How did you learn your skills?" Qi Fei asked.

Xiaosaner said: "After my grandmother passed away, I lived by myself. My uncles and aunts usually provide some money, which is enough to spend. I usually read some electronic technology books left by my father, and I can't figure it out before I knew it."

Wang Zhuo and Qi Fei looked at each other and could only classify the child into the genius queue. Even such a complex electronic technology book can be read without a teacher. What is this genius?

Qi Fei asked again, "Then how did you get together with those people?"

"Ma Xingmin is my neighbor. When he was in high school, he bought a computer and there were many computer journals and books. I liked reading it, so I often visited him. Later, he didn't get into college and repeated the study at home for half a year. Somehow he came to this idea, so I went to Jiangzhou with him."

"...So that's how it is." Qi Fei nodded slowly.

I was already angry, but when I heard that those five little bastards were going to work as oil workers in the Middle East for a few years, Qi Fei's anger disappeared. And this little three-man who was a little stubborn was purely used by someone, and Qi Fei really couldn't be angry with her.

"By the way, what is your real name?" Wang Zhuo asked with a smile: "We can't just call you by Xiaosaner."

"I'm just called Xiaosaner, it's been fifteen years." Xiaosaner spread her hands innocently.

Seeing her gaze with a bit of cunning, Wang Zhuo was reluctant to believe it, and asked again: "Even if your parents didn't name you, have you never named yourself?"

Xiaosan'er gently swung her legs and said leisurely: "I've thought about it a long time ago. Whoever can get me a real ID card will be given by me. My name was not good before, and I won't recognize it even if the law says it."

After hearing her words, Qi Fei's sympathy became even more rampant and his voice became softer: "Then you at least have a surname, right?"

"What's the use of surname?" Xiaosan'er said in a resistant way: "I am a woman, and I won't take my surname if I have a child in the future. On the day my father died, the incense in our family was cut off. Isn't my surname the same?"

Qi Fei was worried now, so he raised his head and looked at Wang Zhuo, waiting for the man to make his decision naturally.

"It's okay, just let her do." Wang Zhuo smiled and said, "As long as the characters you can find in the dictionary, she will be given the surname of who she wants. If the computer cannot be typed out, let the Civil Affairs Bureau get her a handwritten ID card."

Just then, Wang Zhuo's phone vibrated. He took it out and saw that it was Wang Zhengdao, who had been fooling around Jiangzhou but had not shown up for a while, and Wang Zhuo's father called him.

This guy still remembers that he has a son? Wang Zhuo pressed to answer the call with a laugh and cry.

"Son, let me know something." The middle-aged man's magnetic and cheerful voice came from the phone: "Your father, I bought a property in Jiangzhou, and I have moved my household registration. From now on, you are the head of our old household registration book. Congratulations!"
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