This look, staring at the dean in front of him, seemed to penetrate his heart directly, and Wang Zhenyi tried to find a trace of panic and guilt on his face.

However, it didn't.

"This thing...... First of all, Mr. Wang, Shen would like to apologize to you here, I think that the few times I have met before, I should also have a little bit of Ding Yi's physical condition. Speaking of this, the white fat face pretended to be very guilty, and his eyes dimmed, "When you come today, I should tell you, it's a pity and a lot of sadness, Ding Yi she died, she had a congenital heart disease, I don't know why last night, she got sick, we were immediately sent to the hospital, it's a pity......"

Even if he doesn't say anything, he should know what the result is.

As soon as Ding died, Wang Zhenyi knew, but he also knew that he didn't die of illness!

Hearing this, all the blood in his body seemed to have coagulated, his eyes were slightly red, and he stared at the man in front of him, his fingers trembling slightly.

However, this scene, in Shen Qiankun's eyes, was just sadness for Ding Yi's death, and he couldn't see any other emotions.

"And where is her body and tombstone? I want to see it. Wang Zhenyi's cold voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't know that he thought it was excessive sadness.

At this time, Shen Qiankun's face showed a sense of embarrassment, smiled apologetically, and said, "I'm really sorry, Mr. Wang, Ding Yi's body has been sent to the crematorium for cremation, I'm afraid you won't be able to see her." ”

Scold...... It's a cremation, he should have expected it, so skillful, he buried a lot of children from his hands, right?

Wang Zhenyi tried his best to restrain the surging emotions in his heart, nodded with a little pale lips, and then, turned his head to look at the children in this circle, and suddenly, his eyes fell on a figure, the little boy from yesterday, he couldn't control his pace and walked towards him.

"Hello. Wang Zhenyi squatted down, tried his best to look undeliberate, glanced at the dean behind him with his spare eyes, and stood up.

"Children, do you want candy, do you want beautiful flowers?" he smiled, but his eyes were slightly red, he was a man of conscience, but he was also a man of inability.

Life is very hard, and you can only eat a little more sweet.

"Yes!!"

In the restaurant, there were voices one after another.

Wang Zhen smiled, and hurriedly asked Cheng Gang to take off the backpack on his body, which was filled with a bag full of Zhenzhi sticks, all kinds of flavors, and the backpack on his body was the fresh flowers he bought when he passed by the flower shop, which was very similar to the bag given by Fang Zhiyu.

In this way, she will not be suspicious, and she will not be targeted because of her communication with the little flower girl.

He personally distributed snacks and flowers to each child, gently touched their heads, and said a word without passing a single child.

"Hope and sunshine are with you. ”

Shen Qiankun didn't have any suspicions, but chatted with other volunteers, seeing this scene, Wang Zhen saw the right time, and also calculated the time, just sent it to the little girl's side, took out the withered flowers mixed in the new flowers, and put them in front of her.

When the little girl saw this, she seemed to be stunned for a moment, her eyes showed a strange emotion, her lips twitched, but she couldn't say anything, and happily accepted the flowers.

"I hope with the sunshine and with you. Wang Zhenyi said as usual, and then whispered the next sentence, "This is a sister, let me return something to you." ”

The little girl was stunned, and glanced vigilantly at the dean and volunteers at the door, and saw that they had not paid attention to this place, and a smile appeared on her face.

"Thank you. ”

As he spoke, he quickly stuffed a note in his hand, Wang Zhenyi hurriedly hid it, and when he came in, he observed that there was no camera installed in the restaurant, so as long as the dean and volunteers did not find out, they would not notice her behavior and abnormality.

At least, she won't be specifically targeted.

Wang Zhenyi didn't stay long, but immediately went to the next child, and after handing out candy and flowers, he said as usual, "I hope the sunshine will be with you." ”

Soon, today's volunteer activities have ended, and he can't wait to get into the car, the note hidden in his sleeve is soaked with thin sweat, and it is a little damp.

He didn't know why the little girl handed him the note, and what the contents would be? Wang Zhenyi was a little afraid to look at it, because he couldn't predict it.

His fingers were slightly stiff, and he took advantage of Cheng Gang's time to clean up his things, swallowed his saliva nervously, and unfolded the note in his hand, only to see that there were two words written in it.

"Help. ”

On the other hand, it explains a rule.

"Discount, beg, make money, live. ”

Every word is very simple, only two words, Wang Zhenyi's head was empty, and the next second it was running rapidly, and the note was well preserved in the phone case.

Discount, beg, make money, stay alive...... What do these four words mean? Or do you explain them together? Suppose they are not disabled in the first place, and the dean and volunteers discount their hands and feet, and then engage in batch after batch of begging, and whoever earns more will survive?

This conjecture was reasonably pushed out in an instant, Wang Zhenyi closed his eyes, only to feel cold all over, and the bloody explanations and facts were placed in front of him, but he couldn't do anything about it.

He couldn't save anyone, he couldn't save the little boy, he couldn't save Ding Yi, and he couldn't save the little girl who sold flowers.

And at this time, another.

Fang Zhiyu held Xiao Junchen's hand affectionately, and the two of them walked in the huge parking lot, she pursed her lips, and suddenly said, "Junchen." ”

Xiao Junchen hummed lightly, lowered his eyes gently, looked at the little wife in front of him, and said, "What's wrong?"

"Do you remember the little girl who sold flowers last time?"

Xiao Junchen seemed to recall for a moment and nodded, "Remember, what's wrong?"

"Recently, I have an artist who works in the Sunshine Orphanage, and I want to do some good deeds. Speaking of this, Fang Zhiyu paused, and a moment flashed in her moist eyes, "First, it's also doing good deeds, and I'm also an orphan without parents, right? ”

Hearing her say this, Xiao Junchen nodded, "Yes." ”