Okay, I'll check, but I advise you to get to the bottom of it as soon as possible. ”

It's always better than a sudden outburst, isn't it?

"Hmm."

Lu Yiyu responded: "I'm going to board the plane, there are many unknown dangers in going to country S this time, if you ......"

"If I can come back, I'll settle the matter, and if I don't come back, you turn in everything you find."

His conscience does not allow him to have any protective heart.

The children of the handicapped home, how pitiful, the world is cruel enough to them, but even that little donation has to be deducted, so that they can only suffer all the time, how good are the people who do this kind of thing-

In a frenzy?

If the poem Guanlin, really did.

He won't be soft-hearted.

Even if.

He and Shi Tingbai parted ways.

Jiang Ruan pursed her lips, a little helplessness flashed in her peach blossom eyes, she jumped down from the bay window, "Well, feel free to contact us, if you have any questions, you must notify me in time." ”

Recently, she has not been able to leave the capital.

Not long after her parents died, Jiang Yuxin needs her very much now.

At this time, she thought about stabilizing Jiang Yuxin first, and then going to country S to solve the TBI matter.

"Come on, don't worry, I'm measured."

After speaking.

He hung up.

Jiang Ruan stared at his phone for a long time.

I thought carefully about the charity.

It seems like......

Everything revolves around this thing.

Fu Chi's father also died suddenly because of the charity, and what he investigated back then is also a mystery.

Now, Ke Jing has an accident because of charity, and the poet is involved again.

Something is not quite right.

But I couldn't figure out exactly where.

I can't figure it out for the time being.

Jiang Ruan didn't force anything, she turned around and went to wash, then changed her clothes and went out.

Under the charity, many homes for the disabled, special schools, and welfare homes are distributed in various regions, except for a few key ones, only those that have been registered in the past two years.

According to the information sent by Lu Yiyu.

Jiang Ruan went directly to one of them.

This kind of information has not been clearly marked at all, and the content of the registration is also flawed, if it were not for the meticulous investigation of everything, I am afraid that few people would know about the existence of these disabled homes.

Morning.

Thin snowflakes floated in the sky, and they melted when they landed.

Jiang Ruan stood in a barren place, staring at the building that had long been abandoned, there were no people in a radius of several miles, and she would have a strange feeling of coldness when she stood here alone.

The building was empty, at least seven or eight years before it was in its dilapidated appearance.

Keep an eye on this place.

Jiang Ruan only felt his eyebrows skip a beat.

Eventually, she scoffed.

"After all, I can't hide from it."

Now.

Things are already clear at a glance.

The money has not been divided at all, and the so-called registration is just a name.

Except for the few disabled homes and welfare homes on the surface, the rest are all disguises, and they are used to transfer money, which is said to be divided.

At the end of the day, isn't it back in the pocket?

Think about it now.

Wasn't Ge Shuming also released to block the gun?

Poet –

It's hidden deeply.

Jiang Ruan didn't stay here for long.

Turn around and get in the car and leave.

She couldn't imagine that such a family could teach such a simple and decent child as Shi Tingbai to be a swamp.

It's just—

Between Lu Yiyu and Shi Tingbai.

I'm afraid it's tough.

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The temperature has dropped again.

The northwest wind blew on the face, and it was as exciting as a knife.

Shi Tingbai had just returned to the community, and before he had time to go upstairs, he saw a car parked there.