Chapter 282: Rest
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.