It was called a loan, but Xu Huo was not really that unscrupulous, and he still left a substantial sum of money for the boss.
After taking the money, the boss said, "Your legs don't seem convenient, do you want me to drive for you?"
"No need." Xu Huo stood up, moved his limbs around, and lifted the wheelchair into the old van.
"Do you have anything to take?" he asked Xiao Yuan, "I can go back with you to get it."
"I don't." Xiao Yuan pulled out a small glass bottle from around her neck, "This is all I need!"
Inside the bottle was a tooth.
Seeing that she truly had no attachments, Xu Huo gestured for her to sit in the passenger seat, then started the van and headed out of town.
Small cities don't really monitor who comes and goes, but there were still many ordinary people paying attention to the activity on the streets. Xu Huo was leaving, and of course, the small town couldn't keep him; he was bound to leave sooner or later, but he was taking Xiao Yuan with him.
