Mo Xie never imagined that the current situation of the orphanage would be so bad.

When he first heard Aunt Wang say that the orphanage was in trouble, he just thought that it was just a temporary fund and had not turned over - he had not seen such a thing, and he thought that when he was squatting in the orphanage, he would always encounter a similar situation a few days before the New Year's holiday.

However, to this day, Mo Xie still has not figured out why there was a shortage of funds for the orphanage at those times.

He just remembered the cycle.

Therefore, when he entered the door in the morning, he didn't feel too surprised by the "clear soup" in Xiaomei's hand.

"Government _ ......" Mo Xie groaned, although he knew that there were not many good birds in this group of people, but after really seeing what these people did, he still felt incredible.

Some money can't be touched, as long as there is still a little conscience in the bottom of the heart, people will not touch that money.

Donations and appropriations to orphanages are related to the lives of the children in the orphanage, and these people are simply inhumane to do such things.

Perhaps they think that instead of investing money in orphanages that "don't bring them benefits", they should go straight to their own pockets.

After all, Pumstone Town is a small place, and there are not many means for officials to make money.

They can only bully the disadvantaged.

Pinch water, cut off electricity, cut off food, judging by the means they use, the land occupied by the orphanage is probably quite valuable.

For the sake of money, this group of people exhausted the means of "gentleness".

If Mo Xie comes back later, I'm afraid he will be able to see the means of violence.

"Shhhhh

Aunt Wang knew something was wrong when she saw Mo Xie gritting her teeth, young people nowadays are too impulsive, as long as their brains are hot, they can do anything.

Hurriedly grabbed the man next to him, who was three or two heads taller than herself, Aunt Wang took Xiaomei with one hand and Mo Ye with the other, and strode forward.

"Hey~!Aunt Wang~!"

Xiaomei's mouth was free, but at this time she obviously didn't have time to say anything.

The force coming from the hand that was being held was surprisingly large, and I really didn't see that Aunt Wang, who was pulling them, was really fifty or sixty.

Similarly, Xiaomei also wondered if Aunt Wang really went out without breakfast.

Where does this strength come from?

Xiaomei was puzzled.

"Aunt Wang, don't pull me anymore, I won't cause trouble, now it's better to buy something first and then go back, I'm afraid there is nothing in the orphanage, right?" Aunt Wang's strength is not worth mentioning in front of Mo Ye now, if he wants, he only needs to shake his hand to shake off Aunt Wang's grasp.

It's just that if you say that, you may hurt Aunt Wang, who is already dying in front of her.

"And I'm afraid I can't do anything at all. ”

The previous sentence did not make Aunt Wang feel the slightest relief, but Mo Ye had to make up for this sentence of 'words against his heart'.

Lin Ming can kill people in a city, and Mo Ye is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

If he were to make a move, it would be easy to overturn the town.

It's just that he doesn't have to do it in front of Aunt Wang.

"Well, I'll trust you for now. ”

The 'drag' stopped, and Aunt Wang gasped, holding on to the telephone pole on the side of the road with one hand.

In fact, even if Mo Xie doesn't 'give in', this old man won't be able to last long.

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The road conditions outside are not very good, and the weather does not look very good.

Well, I won't go to work for a few days.

It was almost noon, and it was easy to get up from the bed, and the pot-bellied Secretary Li stood in front of the window and opened the closed curtain a gap.

The sun was shining, and I squinted my eyes and surveyed the street outside.

After thinking about the next day, he felt that there should be nothing to do today, and similarly, no one would come to him to "do something".

What needs to be done, it has already been "done" last night.

"Brother Li~Sleep with me for a while~"

It's always easy to get overwhelmed by a soft voice – a word that is accurate in both the literal and the extended sense.

"Okay~!"

Secretary Li couldn't refuse this stunner's request, even though it was not the first time he had contact with her, he was still fascinated by this woman's body.

Closing the curtains, the pot-bellied Secretary Li got back into the bed, and the action was like a bare pig returning to the cage.

On the bed was a young girl, her skin was very white, as if it blended in with the white futon she was wearing.

Presumably she is usually specially maintained.

She was originally raised to such a standard.

With a good face, fair skin, and obedience, society has progressed to this day, and various industries have begun to specialize.

The woman in the bed is specialized in 'bribery' as a profession.

No, to be precise, she is a 'gift' for bribery.

It was human traffickers who trained her, and it was a mine owner who bought her, and now she is the pot-bellied Secretary Li in front of her.

In exchange for her, the right to use the mine was extended indefinitely to the mine owner.

That's right, in the 'old society' in the past, her identity was a female slave, a female slave who could be used to buy and sell. Of course, to put it more officially and decently, it is a 'maid', and at a better sound, it is a 'maid' or a 'palace maid' - the last one should not be in such a small place.

And today, she doesn't even have an identity.

Without a name, without a registration of identity, she had no right to a name.

I can't remember my name when I was a child, but before she came here, her name was "Little T", and there were "Little A" and "Little B" in front of her......

"Xiao Fen. ”

As soon as the pot-bellied Secretary Li got into bed, he started 'work' on the woman, and the vague words in his mouth were barely recognizable to the woman.

The name probably belonged to a girl he couldn't get into......

Secretary Li's 'work' time is very short, so short that I am afraid it is not enough for a set of eye exercises.

With a 'bang', the man, who had long been hollowed out by the wine, collapsed on the bed.

Outside the window, there is a pumice stone town that has been completely removed from all snow and ice.