Several people searched the house, but they still found nothing, so they had to give up. Because Murong Xiaotian's luck value is super high, the badge is also very fast, and almost every time he swipes it, he can burst out of one. It didn't take long for all seven badges to be complete.

Several people searched the house again, but still did not find any clues to enter the Ghost King Palace, and left the Ghost Valley in disappointment.

Returned to Tongming City to the laboratory to identify all the unidentified items, what could be used was divided, and all that could not be used was sold for money.

Murong Xiaotian returned to Phoenix City and before he could stand on his feet, he sent a message without wind.

"Why did you think of looking for me today, what?" Murong Xiaotian asked.

"There is news of the heart......

"Where are you?" Murong Xiaotian looked excited.

"My Happy Mansion in Qilin City,"

"Okay, I'll come," Murong Xiaotian turned off the communicator and ran towards the teleportation array as fast as he could.

Qilin City, located in the middle of the six main cities in China, is also the largest in the six main cities, and the happy building of Qilin City is the largest restaurant in China.

Murong Xiaotian rushed to the Happy Building non-stop, and came directly to the box on the second floor of the long sky and no wind, and as soon as he entered the door, he didn't care about taking a breath and asked, "Mingxin, where is she?" ”

"You sit down first," Changkong Wufeng poured a cup of tea and handed it to Murong Xiaotian, waving his hand to signal him to sit down.

Murong Xiaotian nodded, sat down and took a sip of the teacup: "Say, isn't Mingxin's situation very bad." ”

"Yes," said the long sky and no wind, in a deep voice, "she's in the orphanage." ”

Murong Xiaotian's heart sank, a strong sense of self-blame and guilt struck his whole body, and his voice was cold and abnormal: "What about his uncle, his uncle is there." ”

"Forget Brother Tian, it's useless to go to her uncle now, and we don't know where her uncle is."

"Tell me the details of Mingxin," Murong Xiaotian slowly came back to his senses. What if you find Mingxin's uncle? Could it be that killing him is not the result that Mingxin wants?

"Mingxin was sent to an orphanage by her uncle eight years ago, fortunately, her uncle's conscience has not been completely extinguished, and he didn't abandon her, otherwise with her as a blind child, I'm afraid she would have ...... a long time ago" Changkong Wufeng shook his head and didn't say any more, the result was self-evident.

"Let's go to the orphanage," Murong Xiaotian felt a spasmodic throbbing pain in his heart, and he didn't want to wait even a second...... The car drove along the road to the K City Orphanage, but the atmosphere in the car was unusually heavy, Murong Xiaotian, Jingyi, the sky was windless, Yang Song and the drifting snow were silent, quietly listening to the sound of Weng Weng driving from the car.

Murong Xiaotian didn't hide his past from them, and there was no need to hide it. Therefore, they all feel an unspeakable heaviness and depression in their hearts for the things that are clear.

The car slowly entered the orphanage, and under the leadership of Wufeng, they quickly found the director, Ms. Chen, who seemed to have completed Mingxin's discharge procedures through Liliang of Niantian Group before they came.

"Originally, a situation like Mingxin should have been sent to a welfare home, but Mingxin, this child is really smart and sensible, we all like her very much, plus she plays a good piano to teach children to sing, so we left her behind," Dean Chen explained to several people as he walked: "Although this child is blind, his hearing is extremely sensitive, and everyone is surprised that he can learn a good piano when he is blind, and I am really grateful to you that you can take her away. If such a haode child stays in an orphanage for the rest of her life, then God is really cruel to her. ”

Several people walked through a corridor to a large compound, and a beautiful sound of the piano floated out of the classroom opposite, which was beautiful and beautiful.

Several people came to the front of the classroom, and through the window, Murong Xiaotian saw Mingxin, although she was already a big girl in her twenties, she still had the shadow of ten years ago. The empty eyes on her beautiful face were full of indescribable confusion. Murong Xiaotian's heart hurt even more.

"Is Dean Chen you?" The sound of the piano in the classroom stopped abruptly.

"Mingxin, someone is coming to pick you up," Dean Chen led a few people into the classroom.

"Who," Mingxin's body trembled, it's been eight years, no one has come to see him in the past eight years, let alone take him out, he has long been abandoned and forgotten, and his heart has long been cold and light.

"Sister Mingxin, it's me, Brother Tian," Murong Xiaotian's voice was hoarse and a little choked.

Mingxin's body shook violently, his face instantly turned pale as paper, and he bit his lip tightly to prevent his tears from falling.

Murong Xiaotian walked over slowly, gently stroked Mingxin's hair, and said softly; "I know, you have been wronged, cry if you want to cry, cry out and feel better when you cry."

Mingxin suddenly grabbed Murong Xiaotian's hand and bit it down hard, letting out a soft whimper in his mouth.

Blood dripped lightly down Murong Xiaotian's hand, Murong Xiaotian was unconscious, his expression did not change at all, and his face was calm.

"I know, you hate Brother Tian for not handing you over to your uncle in the first place, but I want you to understand that Brother Tian has never forgotten you, and Brother Tian did that back then, it was really unbearable." Murong Xiaotian looked at Mingxin lovingly, still so calm, and his voice was even gentler.

"Yes, Mingxin, don't blame Brother Tian," Wufeng walked over and said with emotion: "Brother Tian has left you for ten years, and he has been in prison for ten years, and he is also powerless, and he can't help himself." ”

Mingxin trembled again, and then suddenly threw himself into Murong Xiaotian's arms and cried loudly. Ten years of depression, ten years of loneliness, and ten years of bitterness were released in an instant.

Piaoxue looked at the scene, crying like a tearful man, and without wind, this steady and deep man, tears quietly slipped from the corners of his eyes.

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