"Aang, okay. The assistant said, glanced around, there happened to be a public toilet, just thought about going there, the next second, the expression on his face was a little embarrassed, turned his head and said: "First brother, can we bear it? There are too many people in this place, what if you are blocked by then?"

Wang Zhenyi glanced slightly, nodded thoughtfully, and agreed very happily.

"Okay, why can't I bear it, but I don't know if I can bear it, in case...... If I get a car, you can just wash the car for me, it's a big deal. As he spoke, he leisurely cocked Erlang's legs and closed his eyes to take a nap.

He naturally understood what his boss meant, sighed heavily, skillfully took out an aunt's headscarf from the dark grid, still with yellow patterns, threw it to him, and quickly drove the car to the public toilet.

"Brother, go ahead, I think your disguise ability is first-class, you can't accept it, go quickly, Ang, don't suffocate yourself." ”

He smiled evilly, and although he was a little disgusted with the patterned bandana, he picked it up and kicked him lightly before getting out of the car. "Next time, give me a better look. With that, he covered himself up, walked quickly to the public bathroom, looked left and right, and saw that there was no one, and then walked in.

As soon as I stepped in, a huge smell came to my face, tsk, it was refreshing!

He took out his mobile phone, dialed a number familiarly, and was a little apprehensive in his heart, and after a cold busy tone, a familiar female voice sounded on the other side.

"Hey, what's the matter with me?"

To be honest, Wang Zhenyi was not ready, pursed his lips, and his brain buffered for a second before he said what he wanted to express in his mouth.

"This orphanage, can you warn them a little, or ...... Adopt a couple of children out. ”

As soon as these words came out, the other side was obviously silent for a second, and then, with a contemptuous cold snort, with a little ridicule, said, "What's wrong?

Wang Zhenyi did not answer.

"I'm telling you, you just need to do what I told you in An'an, and don't worry about other things, otherwise, it's your mother who is lying in the hospital. ”

mentioned his mother on the phone, and Wang Zhenyi's pupils shrank fiercely.

"What do those people have to do with you, as long as you can take down Fang Zhiyu through this matter, I promise that your mother will receive the best treatment, and you will successfully sit firmly on the front line of the Fang family. ”

"Hmm. Wang Zhenyi took a deep breath, hummed lightly, and the next second, there was a cold busy sound from the phone, and he put the phone back in his pocket.

He can't even save himself and his mother, so how can he save others?

Thinking of this, his eyelashes drooped low, sneered sarcastically, and collected his emotions before putting on sunglasses, putting on a headscarf, and walking out slowly, fortunately, the whole process was not recognized.

"First brother, why are you so slow. The assistant next to him couldn't help but ask.

It must take fifteen minutes before and after, right??

He leaned back in his chair, pillowed his arms under his head, and grinned with a wicked grin, "Gangzi, a man can't be too fast." ”

Why is this sentence so colorful??

The assistant bypassed this sentence and gave him a gentle look, and after that, he drove safely and steadily, mentioning the hot searches and situations on Weibo from time to time, basically blowing up his good character.

Scold...... Don't be funny.

The next day, he came to the orphanage again to volunteer, still in the same way, wearing gloves and holding a broom, cleaning up the fallen leaves blown by the wind, and somehow walked to the wall full of paintings.

"Mr. Wang, do you like to draw very much?" next to him, the dean was looking at him with a smile.

This smile made him nauseous, and his stomach couldn't help but turn a little upside down, but he still had to pretend to be kind and gentle on his face, and shook his head.

"I just think there's something strange about these paintings. He said lightly, turning his head to look at him, "To be exact, the paint on the painting is a little strange. ”

"Oh, Mr. Wang, rest assured, we will never let children use expired or dangerous paints. Shen Qiankun heard him say this, and hurriedly explained with an oath.

Wang Zhenyi just smiled and didn't continue to ask, his eyes were firmly fixed on the wall painting in front of him, the hand holding the broom tightened slightly, and a dark light flashed under his eyes.

Tonight, he's going to have to come and see.

......

Soon, the moon is faint and the stars are sparse, and there is a large dark cloud in the sky, pressing on the bottom of people's hearts, the wind blows, there is a bit of depression, Wang Zhenyi wears a simple black clothes, which can easily blend with the night, he does not dare to turn on the flashlight, with the light of the orphanage, plus the advantage of long legs, he quickly turned in.

There seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air.

"Ah...... I don't dare!" In the quiet night sky, there was a very mournful cry, which could be heard as a little boy, followed by a crackling sound.

Wang Zhen closed his eyes suddenly, clenched into a fist fiercely, his fingertips turned white, and the cries came and went, and he walked slowly according to the source of the sound.

It was a room in the corner of the first floor, and he walked with steps that seemed to be filled with lead, and he could not remember how he got to the window.

He leaned against the base of the wall, with a black cap on his head, and gently poked inside, just for a second, a scene he will never forget.

A little boy of about five or six years old was tied to the table with hemp rope, his clothes were peeled off, his body was covered with large and small scars, his fleshy little face was covered with tears, and the sound of pain was continuous, and a male volunteer was biting his arm fiercely, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"Shout, louder. ”

Seeing this scene, Wang Zhen's whole heart seemed to stop, and he hurriedly hid at the base of the wall, and two voices kept ringing in his head.

He's only six years old, and he can't live in pain every day.

No...... He can't, or he and his mother will all be finished!!

He took a big breath, but there was a roar in his mind, and he took out his mobile phone tremblingly and filmed this scene completely.

The strength of the whole body seemed to be drained, curled up and slowly stood up, and walked forward in a distraction, at this time, there was the sound of Suosuo's footsteps not far away.

Chapter 282: Conspiracy

Hearing this, Wang Zhenyi hurriedly hid, there was an old locust tree in the yard, it was very thick, and it was not a problem to block one or two people tightly.

"Hurry up!"

The voice...... How is it so familiar?

It's Shen Qiankun's!

Wang Zhenyi breathed carefully, quietly poked his head out, his eyes narrowed slightly, and saw that two people were carrying an "object" towards the backyard.

He tried to see the "object" through the light, getting closer and closer, and finally ...... That's a corpse! Wang Zhen chuckled in his heart, narrowed his eyes, and the next second, his pupils shrank fiercely.

Ding Yi??!

Why is it her? I had warned those people before...... Thinking of this, Wang Zhenyi suddenly understood, tears blurred his vision, his slender fingers were clasped by the bark, and at the tips of his fingers, there was a viscous liquid, and his eyes were slightly damp.

He was the one who hurt her......

You say, how can a little girl who was still alive yesterday say sweetly "Okay" in front of herself. Waiting for himself to adopt her, and then she died?

How could it be?!

His breathing was a little hot and intense, the footsteps were getting farther and farther away, and he walked quickly to the backyard, Wang Zhenyi closed his eyes, opened them again, and it was already cold, and he followed lightly, close to the root of the wall, and hid behind the wall in the backyard.

"I almost let this little girl poke our business out!" A male volunteer with a shovel in his hand dug down with all his might, scooped up a shovel of soil, and fell aside.

Shen Qiankun hummed lightly, took out a cigarette from his pocket, clicked, lit it, and the tobacco rose in the night, and then disappeared, as if he sighed heavily.

"It's a pity. As he spoke, he put the cigarette in his mouth and took a heavy puff, "This little girl is the best of these, and I killed her before I had a good time." ”

Hearing this, Wang Zhenyi's hands trembled slightly, and he hurriedly filmed this scene, and the tears finally couldn't stand it, flowed down his cheeks, and leaned against the wall quietly.

Hell is empty, the devil is on earth!!

He wiped his tears, his thin lips were dry and uncomfortable, and licked it gently, it's good to die, you don't have to suffer anymore when you die, and his teeth are biting hard.

I don't know how long it took, the two people left here, Wang Zhenyi came out of the wall, his handsome face was very embarrassed, and the cold white skin looked more and more bleak in the moonlight, poof, and knelt in front of the pile of newly turned soil.

At that time, he was more than capable of taking her away......

But he can't, he can't!

"I'm sorry, in the next life, cast a good tire. His voice was shallow, with a hint of trembling, and he kowtowed three times in front of the grave, and took advantage of the night to quickly leave the place.

The night was sultry, the endless darkness engulfed the orphanage, devoured the hearts of all the children inside, the darkness was everywhere, even standing in the sun, there was a black shadow following.

Wang Zhenyi no longer knew how he got home, and in his mind, he kept thinking of the little boy who was tied to the table and Ding Yi, whose body was cold.

Thinking of Ding Yi, his heart felt as if it had been pricked by a needle, painful, continuous pain, and couldn't help but make his palms spasm a little, and he sat on the sofa, feeling the faint warmth.

He could have saved her......

The video in the mobile phone made him a little overwhelmed for a while, like a hot potato, he didn't dare to make it public, and there was a mother leaning on him in the ward.

Suddenly, a sudden and piercing bell rang, breaking the terrible atmosphere of the silence, Wang Zhen moved his eyelids, his brain seemed to be still in the emotion just now, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, looked at the names jumping on the screen, and his eyes dimmed slightly.

"Hey, what's the matter?" his voice was hoarse, with a thick sense of exhaustion.

Lin Feiran frowned, and said, "What's wrong with you? You haven't rested well? Or are you tired of the free volunteers in the past few days?"

The tone was full of ridicule.

Now, he didn't have the slightest intention of joking, he gently rubbed his tired eyebrows, and a cold cold light flashed under his eyes, with a hint of revenge.

"Yes, I'm really tired, dealing with some people with beastly hearts, I'm about to become a beast, this bad thing is over for me!"

Lin Feiran knew that he didn't swear on weekdays, but this time he was actually so irritated that he sweared, so he couldn't help frowning, and hurriedly warned: "You can complain to me, but you can't mention everything in the orphanage outside!"

Of course, her mother is still in her hands, even if Wang Zhenyi knows, even if she is reluctant in her heart, she has to press it in her heart.

"Got it. He replied, with a coldness in his eyes, a hint of detachment and indifference, and continued to speak, "What are you looking for from me?"

The other side was not joking, but said lightly: "Tomorrow, you will mention this orphanage to Fang Zhiyu, understand?"

She's going to do it.

Wang Zhenyi rubbed his head and said hastily, "Got it." Without waiting for a reply from the other side, he hung up the phone directly, with a tangle between his handsome eyebrows, he didn't want to frame anyone, but his mother was still in her hands.

Fuck! Who the fuck knows what that stupid girl is going to do?

Tonight, destined to be a sleepless night, he did not lie in bed to sleep, but took the cap off his head rudely, threw it out as if angry, was bounced up by the soft sofa, took out a cigarette from his pocket, opened it with a click, took a heavy puff, and slowly spit it out.

The curling tobacco covered his face, his narrow eyes rose slightly, a little warped, with a haughty and cold taste, and half a cigarette in his lips like peach petals.

In his mind, he seemed to remember the picture of Shen Qiankun smoking, his eyes were slightly bright, and there was a wave of hatred in his heart, he took out the cigarette in his mouth, held it in his hand, and rubbed it fiercely, the fire on the cigarette butt burst out, and it was just a burning pain, and finally pinched a ball and threw it out.

The next day, Wang Zhenyi was very honored to go to work with a national treasure-level dark circle, his eyes narrowed slightly, walked to the studio, and sat down.

"Boss, what's wrong with you, why don't you seem to be in good spirits? Tell me honestly, what did you do last night. Next to him, the assistant looked at him curiously.