At the entrance of the originally peaceful Qiaoxi Orphanage, there was a sudden buzz of people.

As soon as the second young man got off the car on the front foot, there was a large wave of news reporters coming in like a wave on the back foot. Some of the people who came in one after another blocked the Qiaoxi Orphanage.

These reporters all heard the rumor that the second young man would come to attend the donation ceremony, and they had been lurking around since early in the morning in order to wait for an opportunity.

"Er Shao, may I ask if the murderer kidnapped your fiancée purely for money? Will it be related to Psyche or a personal vendetta? ”

"This time, you have used all levels of relationships, and almost all the country is arresting criminals for you, resulting in many other cases being shelved, and some netizens commented that it is taking up resources, what do you think?"

"Er Shao, I heard that your fiancée's current whereabouts are unknown? Is the wedding going to be postponed or is it ...... Cancelled? ”

The reporters are really mussel-mouthed and white-tongued, and there are no taboos.

But these words had already caused Hu Zijing to feel obvious displeasure, and with a wave of his hand, several security guards stepped forward to protect him in the middle.

Through the crowd, his gaze fell on Ixchu in the distance.

Yi Xue Chu also felt Hu Zijing's gaze, threw a cold smile at him, and entered the compound under the escort of several assistants.

Hu Zijing said to the group of entangled flies: "Today is the donation ceremony of the orphanage, I hope you will grasp the key point." ”

The reporters were overwhelmed by Er Shao's reaction. is worthy of being a cold face, even if his fiancée was kidnapped and there is no news, life and death are unpredictable, he can deal with it so lightly, and participate in various activities as usual.

Just when everyone was confused, they heard Er Shao say the next sentence. "The wedding went ahead as scheduled."

He stepped into the courtyard, and the iron fence gate behind him slowly closed. His lips moved, as if trying to add to what he had just said. "She'll be back."

Standing in the center of the humble podium, the dean began to speak and gave an impassioned introduction to the development of the Qiaoxi Orphanage. "Dear Blue Mile Group, Psyche Group, distinguished guests, teachers and students, good afternoon...... In 2014, I sponsored 2 orphans with love, and since then, it has gradually increased every year, and now I have adopted 88 orphans, and later some volunteers have joined, such as Zhang Lihua, Qian Ding, Yi Mingming and others have successively contributed a lot of love to the children in the orphanage...... In order to raise these orphans, we spared no expense of our own energy and money......"

The red banner hanging overhead whistled in the wind, like a dancing flame in the eyes of dozens of children. They blinked their big watery eyes, like pilgrims who couldn't have been more devout.

"Let's smile in public." Ixue Chu, who was sitting on the side, reminded him softly in his ear. She hated to see his frowning brow.

He said that he would not worry about anyone in this life, how could he lock his eyebrows again now?

As for the woman who disappeared, let her disappear for the rest of her life.

Even if Chu Yiyi is dead, she will never let her go.

She wants to admire Hu Zijing's pain with her own eyes.

Hu Zijing seemed to turn a deaf ear, and went straight to the center of the podium to take the position of the dean to speak.

After a series of welcome speeches, the official donation ceremony began. Several people began to distribute school bags, textbooks, pencils and other physical objects, and the children lined up with joy to receive their items one by one.

"Uncle, I like you, can I go with you?" There was a child in the team who suddenly left the team and walked in front of Hu Zijing.

That innocent smile shocked Hu Zijing, who had been staring at him for a long time.

This is a child who lacks love, and is full of expectations for the warmth of home......

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