Stepping into Jinling for the second time, Fang Yan's mood was extremely heavy.

Thinking of his sister's outcast, his heart was like a knife.

The two cold lights that burst out of his eyes made people tremble.

He gave Zhou Bingqian 100 million, which doesn't mean that this matter is over.

Thinking with his toes, this must have an inseparable relationship with her.

Temporary appeasement is just to avoid extraneous branches.

Ran Min drove the car and peeked at Fang Yan through the rearview mirror.

Seeing that his face was heavy, he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

At the gate of the Songgang District Welfare Institute, Ran Min parked his car on the side of the road.

In a row of rusty iron fences, there are a dozen or twenty children, large and young, of different ages.

Compared to other children of the same age, these children have dull eyes and no look at all.

Most of the children are disabled, and a small number of able-bodied children do not look as smart as children of the same age.

Fang Yan stood in front of the iron gate, his eyes were red, and his chest was like a boulder, making him breathless.

There was a lock on the iron gate, and Fang Yan knocked for a long time before he moved out of the gatehouse an uncle with disabled legs and feet, "Who are you looking for?" ”

The lame uncle carried the key and squinted at Fang Yan, "The dean is not here, let's come back tomorrow if I have something!" ”

Most of the children in this welfare home are abandoned disabled children, very few people come to adopt, and a small number of public welfare organizations that come to "send warmth" are mostly pretentious, take pictures and leave.

Most of the people like Fang Yan who are extravagant and drive luxury cars come to find the dean.

Based on his own experience, the lame uncle judged Fang Yan's origin.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yan said amazingly, "Uncle, I'm here to find a child!" ”

At the entrance of the welfare home, it is true that people often throw children. Fang Yan is still the first one who came here to find a child.

However, the lame uncle is not an eventful person, and his task is to take care of this iron gate and ensure that the child cannot get out and outsiders cannot enter.

That's enough.

"The dean is not here, let's come back tomorrow if I have something!"

The lame uncle repeated what he had just said.

Before the words fell, I saw a tower-like figure flash in mid-air.

He didn't even have time to exclaim, but Ran Min, who jumped in, snatched the key from his hand.

By the time he reacted, the door had already opened, and Fang Yan was like an emperor, standing at the door with his hands down, his eyes wandering over the children.

The children's eyes fell on Fang Yan one after another.

The timid simply craned his neck and hid behind something else.

"Hey......"

The lame uncle shouted, and there was no follow-up.

Because the dean's car was back, he was busy going to "report" to the dean.

"Dean, these two people forced their way in, should we call the police?"

The lame uncle pointed at Ran Min and Fang Yan and reported to the middle-aged man in his 40s in front of him.

The dean glanced at the Toyota parked at the door, knowing that these two people were extraordinary, he hurriedly waved his hand at the uncle, got up and greeted him, "Who are the two?" ”

"I'm looking for a child, about four or five years old." Fang Yan looked at the dean with burning eyes, "His name is porridge." ”

My sister was about 18/19 years old before she went to college, and the child she had at that time is now four or five years old.

The dean smiled, touched his increasingly thin hair, thought about it seriously, and then said, "Most of our children here are children with cerebral palsy who have been abandoned in society, and I really don't know if you ask me what their names are." But there are a few four or five-year-old children, why don't you take a look at them one by one? ”

The dean's words made Fang Yan "chuckle" in his heart.

My sister's child is a child with cerebral palsy?

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yan said, "I'm sorry for you." My sister's child was lost, and there was a clue that the child was here, so we came to look for it. You can rest assured, even if we find the child, we will take the child away through legal channels......"

The dean nodded frequently, "That's nature!" Whoever loses their child is sad, and I wish I could find it as soon as possible. But ah, I still have to remind you that the child you are looking for may not be with us......"

The lame uncle stood aside with his hands in his hands, and said in his heart that the sun came out in the west, when did the dean be so polite to people?

He didn't know that the "van" parked at the door was worth several million, so he naturally didn't know what the dean was thinking at this time.

The dean led the way, first excluding the children playing in the yard.

Only then did he lead Fang Yan into the row of small houses.

"The conditions of our welfare home are not very good, and the children will be ......."

The dean pushed open the door one by one and pointed to the children in the room who were either disabled or mentally retarded, and showed them to Fang Yan.

After looking at three bedrooms one after another, Fang Yan couldn't stand it anymore.

He thought that the days when he was imprisoned in the mountains to dig coal were already the worst days in the world.

But these children in front of him seem to be living worse than he was then!

The nursing aunt was holding a bowl of paste with a blank face, and she couldn't see what ingredients were inside, but she could only vaguely see the green vegetable leaves floating in the bowl.

The aunt mechanically handed the spoon to the child and forcibly stuffed it into the child's mouth, completely ignoring the child's refusal and resistance.

It was as if there were not people in front of her, but groups of small animals waiting to be fed.

Even if those children are flawed, they are just like other ordinary children, some like and some refuse.

It seems that they are very resistant to food, and some children with yellow faces and thin muscles hide far away, but they can't escape the catastrophe of being fed.

Some of the children were chained to the corner of the bed and moved only one metre away.

Without the dean's explanation, Fang Yan could guess that these were children with serious intellectual defects.

"No way, we have limited funds here, and the aunts are very tired. I'm usually so busy that I hit the back of my head with my foot, and I don't even have the strength to laugh. The dean explained that he had said this set of words a thousand and eight hundred times, and he had already spoken it extremely skillfully.

Those who have heard it are all shocked by the scene in front of them.

It's not hell on earth, but it's definitely an epic difficulty to survive.

The narrow corridor, dark, seems to lead to the abyssal secret realm.

Every step Fang Yan took, his steps were extremely heavy.

"Is this home private or public?"

Ran Min, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help but ask.

He has traveled to all corners of the world, and even in the poorest non-chiefs, he has never seen such an indifferent and ruthless "aunt".

Even if the material is poor, the smiles of the aunts are also the hope of the children, a ray of sunshine!

"Private." The dean affirmed, "When the old dean was here, there were always people who funded him. The situation is relatively good, after the old dean passed away, the exposure rate plummeted, and gradually no one made donations. Occasionally, public welfare groups come over, that is, to send diapers and toys, and ask for my aunt's salary, which is my private subsidy......"

From 1-01 to 1-09, Fang Yan has seen seven or eight children who meet the age characteristics of his niece.

But from their faces, Fang Yan didn't see any similarity.

"I'll call someone over in a moment and give them blood for a DNA test."

Fang Yan stared straight at the mutilated toys in the playroom, and the yellow-brown dried things that could be seen everywhere.

The suffocating feeling of depression grew from the bottom of his heart and quickly spread in the cells of his body.

It's hard to breathe!

After the dean said "yes", he was gone.

He peeked at Fang Yan and pondered in his heart, "This person looks quite rich, why don't you donate money?" The conditions of the welfare home are so poor, and he still doesn't donate money? No compassion at all? This is a typical example of being rich and unkind! ”

Ran Min looked at the dean secretly, he didn't fully believe his nonsense.

Throughout, the dean always gave him the illusion that he was using disabled children to earn money.

Jinling is a highly developed city, much more developed than Zhongyuan City.

It is absolutely rare for such a glorious city to have such a private welfare home!

"Dean, can I be alone with these children for a while?"

Fang Yan was silent looking at the white wall skin in the corner, and his face became gloomy.

The dean couldn't guess what he was thinking, so he simply nodded and said, "Okay!" It just so happens that I have something to deal with at hand, so I'll go back to the office first, and you can call me if you have something. ”

For the wealthy, the dean has a hundred ways to "serve" them properly and let them pay generously for donations.

A young man like Fang Yan is soft-hearted and easy to fool, and he has absolute confidence.

Seeing the dean leave, Ran Min said, "Do you need me to check on him?" ”

Fang Yan nodded, and Ran Min immediately went out to call.

Since he became a bodyguard by Fang Yan's side, he has mixed quite well with Wu Hanqing and others, this group of people who can be called the originators of "hackers" is definitely the best helper for investigating people and things.

What's more, in addition to them, Ran Min also has his own special channels.

Investigating a person is not difficult for him.

This dean is eccentric, and the children are too pitiful, so Ran Min, who rarely has much to do, took the initiative to take on the responsibility of the investigation.

Fang Yan walked around the house, and then walked around the storage room, the water room, and the dining room.

Finally, stop in front of the kitchen door.

"Dead girl, tell you to add more water! Look at this porridge, how thick has it become? ”

A middle-aged fat woman in an apron picked up a spoon and smashed it hard at the little girl's back.

The little girl dodged and dodged the woman's spoon, explaining as she dodged, "Aunt Li, the porridge is too thin, and the younger brothers and sisters can't eat enough, so I added a little less water......"

"Can you teach me how to cook? Those little animals are the same price for life and death, and you give them food to eat, and you take the money to buy rice? ”

The middle-aged woman chased the little girl, looking like she would not give up if she didn't hit her.

The little girl was thin and small, she looked like she was five or six years old, with a small body like a hemp stick, holding up a big head, and her hair was yellow and thin, and she was malnourished when she looked at it.

"Stop! Don't run! The middle-aged woman threw away the spoon in her hand in a rage, picked up the mop pole casually, and strode after the little girl.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the little girl shouted as she ran, "Lame grandpa! Help me! ”

With a flash of her feet, the little girl "snapped", fell down in front of Fang Yan, and begged for help along the thigh holding Fang Yan, "Uncle, save me!" Aunt Li will beat me to death! ”

After speaking, dexterity got up like a monkey and hid behind Fang Yan.

The moment his eyes met her, Fang Yan seemed to have been struck by lightning, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

This child looks exactly the same as when his sister was a child!