As a result, she was wrong, her aunt had always disliked her, she didn't like it now, and she probably wouldn't like it in the future.

Because her aunt didn't take her to school, but was far away from home, and there were many children living together, and she didn't know which bus to take when she wanted to go home by herself.

My aunt put her in a welfare home and left.

She hugged the railing of the iron gate, looked at her aunt's distant back, and cried loudly: "Aunt... Aunt don't leave it behind...... Aunt...... I will be obedient in the future...... They can wash dishes, they can sweep the floor, they can do laundry, they can do everything...... Auntie, don't leave you behind...... Aunt ......"

In the end, she almost couldn't cry, but the woman outside the door didn't turn her head, and strode resolutely out of Han Zhiyu's line of sight.

Standing behind Han Zhiyu, a middle-aged woman in her forties walked up to Han Zhiyu and squatted down, patted her on the back, and pulled her into her arms: "Zhizhi, you will have the dean's mother to accompany Zhizhi in the future......"

"Hmm...... Don't leave me behind...... Don't leave me behind...... Hmm......" Han Zhiyu cried louder.

At this time, next to a big tree outside the gate of the welfare home, stood a young man of twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a light gray windbreaker, standing on a bicycle.

The reason why he appeared here today was because on his way home from school the afternoon after saving Han Zhiyu, he saw the two men who snatched the child squatting in the alley before.

His first reaction at that time was to worry about Han Zhiyu's safety.

In fact, he was not a nosy person, and somehow he was not worried about the little girl with big round eyes, and he was afraid that she would be in danger.

So he observed not far from the two men, that is, not far from Han Zhiyu's house, but he didn't see Han Zhiyu for two hours.

He followed the way to see Han Zhiyu go home the first day, found Han Zhiyu's home, and found that there was no one at home, and the neighbor told her that Han Zhiyu's grandmother had died, and also expressed regret and sighed at Han Zhiyu's poor life experience and the bad behavior of his uncle and aunt.

In the next few days, he would detour past Han Zhiyu's door almost every morning and evening, until he arrived a little late this morning, and on the way to Han Zhiyu's house, he saw a woman take her on the bus.

Han Zhiyu was carrying a schoolbag from the 'Green Apple' kindergarten, which was on the south side, but the woman took her to the bus in the opposite direction.

He sensed that something was wrong with the woman's behavior, so he followed.

God knows, how much time and effort he wasted chasing the bus from Tsinghua District to Minghou District.

He is Jian Muxi, the only heir of the dignified Jane Group, and if his brothers know about his actions today and his sweaty embarrassment, they don't know how they will laugh at him.

He looked down at the time in his hand, it was already half past ten, his expression was a little solemn, frowned slightly, took out the mobile phone in his pocket, and broadcast a call.

"I encountered something on the road today, I didn't make it to class, you ask for a leave of absence for me, I won't go to school today."

A middle-aged man's voice came from the phone: "Okay young master, but I need to send someone to pick you up!" ”

He looked at the door of the welfare home, and the little girl who was still crying in the arms of the middle-aged woman glanced at her: "Okay, I'm in Minghou District, Yanghe Second Street, at the gate of the Angel Welfare Institute." ”

Tsinghua District.

A luxurious black sedan drove into a luxury villa called 'Jane House'.

When Jian Muxi entered the door, he heard the sound of a man and a woman arguing in the hall.