As soon as the words fell, a trace of fear flashed on the white little face of the little girl who was called Ding Yi, and she subconsciously took a few steps back, and looked at the big brother in front of her as if asking for help.

Children are children after all, and when they feel fear, they show their instinctive side.

"Brother......" She opened her mouth gently, and there seemed to be a strong emotion in her big clear eyes.

At this time, the dean spoke again, and there was a faint danger and warning in his voice, "Ding Yi." As he spoke, he smiled kindly again, and reached out and pushed the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Remember? It's time to take a nap, hurry up, or there will be no candy to eat." ”

Hearing this, the little girl quickly shut up, glanced at the person in front of her timidly, and then ran to the dean with her little short legs.

This scene fell into his eyes, his heart seemed to be stagnant, his eyes looked closely at the little girl in front of him, and he stretched out a hand, wanting to pull her back, but he only touched the cold air, and his body seemed to be pulled by a powerful force, and he was frozen in place.

He couldn't save her, just like he couldn't save himself.

The little girl threw herself into the dean's arms, her face was dull, there was no trace of light, and she quietly rested her head on his shoulder, and her movements were so skillful.

"Mr. Wang, I'm smiling at you. The dean said with a smile, with an elegant smile on his face, and his white and chubby face looked particularly kind and honest, and his slightly calloused hand gently patted the little girl in his arms.

Wang Zhenyi turned back from the guilt and stood up, with a faint smile on his elegant face, looking polite and detached, he walked in front of him with steps, but his eyes did not dare to fall on her again.

"It's okay, I'm a kid too. He pursed his lips and spoke, and suddenly, as if remembering something, asked, "Dean Shen, how long has this orphanage been established?"

"It's been 18 years, but I was transferred five years ago. Shen Qiankun said with a smile, but the movements in his hands never stopped, which was more like a warning than comfort.

But there was nothing he could do, and he couldn't wade through the muddy waters.

During the conversation, Wang Zhenyi learned that the orphanage had been renovated once 10 years ago, and Shen Qiankun was originally a primary school teacher, and then began to volunteer in the orphanage.

"Kids, it's time for a lunch break. A woman who looked to be in her thirties stood on the steps and said kindly, wearing a cherub's hat in her flaxen hair, with good features and beautiful appearance.

As soon as the words came out, all the children who were playing in the yard rushed into the room, their steps brisk and their expressions relaxed, and all of this seemed so normal.

"Mr. Wang, please come with me to take a look around. Shen Qiankun put the little girl down and said very enthusiastically, "It can also let media friends publicize more, so that the public can better understand orphans, a group that needs care." ”

Wang Zhenyi gently hooked his lips, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, "Okay." And then, on top of him, and behind him was a group of photographers or something.

"It's a handmade painting by the kids, and of course, led by the staff. With Shen Qiankun's pace, a group of people came to a wall, on which were all kinds of paintings, many of which depicted animals, and moreover, they were villains.

Wang Zhenyi stood in front of the wall painting, I don't know if it was psychological reasons or what, he felt more and more that the painting on it was very hideous, and even a faint smell of blood could be smelled.

For a while, Wang Zhen's heart was surging, he turned his head, and said lightly to the dean: "Can I go to the place where the children take a nap?"

Hearing this, Shen Qiankun's expression was stunned for a moment, and he hurriedly smiled and said, "Of course you can." ”

The group walked to the room in the middle of the building, only to see the children lying quietly on the small beds, lifeless, like little rag dolls.

What's more...... The corners of the small quilt seemed to be stained with specks of blood.

Seeing this scene, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, the fingers under the sleeves were tightly clenched together, slightly white, and his breath was a little unstable, as if every breath of air here was carrying the ugliness and blood of human nature, as if it was pressing him heavily, and he couldn't breathe.

"Dean Shen. He lowered his voice and turned his head to speak, his amber-like eyes flashing with a cold light, but there was still a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shen Qiankun didn't seem to notice his emotional transformation, smiled faintly, looked like a decent gentleman, and nodded slightly.

"Mr. Wang, what's wrong?"

He didn't choose to say it here, just beckoned him lightly and called him out, the sun was shining in the courtyard, and the soft sunlight shone on his body, but there was a chill.

"There's a question I've been wondering about for a long time. He stood where he was, glanced at the children inside through the window, and was inexplicably more determined, "Why, most of the children here are disabled?"

Hearing this, Shen Qiankun's face did not have the slightest panic, he laughed haha, and said: "You don't know this, the Public Security Bureau captured a nest of human traffickers before, oops, what those human traffickers did was simply inhumane, deliberately discounting the arms and legs of these children and begging." ”

Placing the blame on someone else's head so calmly and calmly, it seems that this dean's ability is not small.

Of course, Wang Zhenyi didn't pierce it, but he suddenly realized, and his red lips, which were like peach petals, suddenly pursed, and looked at the person in front of him fixedly, as if he wanted to penetrate his heart.

"Dean Shen, do you know that good and evil will be rewarded in the end?"

As soon as the words came out, Shen Qiankun's expression seemed to be a little wrong, it was ugly, a fierce light instantly crossed his shrewd eyes, and his tone was a little unkind, "Mr. Wang, what do you mean?"

Although his movements were extremely subtle, Wang Zhenyi still captured it accurately, hooked his lips coldly, showed a meaningful smile, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder.

"A great and good person like you will definitely be rewarded for being a good person. Speaking of this, he deliberately paused for a second and asked curiously, "Dean Shen, what are you nervous about?"