Under the fierce gaze of the woman, the children all avoided the female teacher and trotted behind Sister Yan.

Unbelievable, Yin Yao saw this word from the woman's eyes, but Yin Yao couldn't read the female teacher's heart. But one thing is certain, he dares to believe that what he is doing now must be right.

"Since the children don't want to live a life of eating and drinking with you, I hope you don't force it."

Sister Yan left such a sentence, and took the lead to take the children downstairs and quickly leave.

Yin Yao stretched his hand to his waist, touched the pistol full of silver bullets, and slowly retreated until he disappeared from the woman's field of vision, and only when he reached the staircase did he dare to quickly turn around and run downstairs.

The sky and the earth are bright blue, and there is no sunlight or haze to be seen, as if the whole world is shrouded in an invisible force. Isolated from the sun, the air is damp and cold, isolated from the sun, and everywhere is shaded.

After the few people left, the lonely woman who was left behind frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about what was happening with her inconvenient mind.

But after a "coo~" sound in her stomach, the woman seemed to have forgotten what had happened before, turned around sharply, and couldn't wait to salivate and run towards the stove where the hot pot was stewed.

Outside the window, there was no sun, but the light was very sufficient, and the truth of the food in the pot was also clearly illuminated.

Under the woman's covetous eyes, it can be vaguely seen in the pot that a person's arm with even the joints exposed, churning in the milky white boiling water, as if the owner of the hand has come to life again, fighting against death in the pot.

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In the medical center with a good environment, full of greenery and love, there is a delicate little boy who prefers to stick to Yin Yao.

People know him and like this white-looking little boy who loves to be in love, but I don't know when he came to the medical center, he is obviously four years old, but he can't even speak.

I just like Yin Yao, every time I see him, I can't wait to speak out, but I can only babble.

"Yin... Yin Yao, you... Are you my dad? The appearance is white but the child is defective, and this day he saw Yin Yao, who rarely came to visit the room, and hurriedly couldn't wait to say the words that had been carefully prepared in the morning.

The other children in the hospital were taken away, and they were all said to have been taken home by their father. So he also wanted a "dad".

In his mind, Yin Yao, who looks good with a gentle smile, is undoubtedly the best candidate to be a father.

Looking at the boy in front of him with a pair of clear and simple eyes, Yin Yao understood why the people who came to adopt him refused to take it away to save such a child who was as pure as a little angel.

Because during the physical examination, the doctors found that the child was no longer a complete person, and when the doctor took off the boy's pants and tried to examine the body from head to toe, he found that the child had been hammered.

Sitting on the hospital bed, the child, who seemed to be a man and a woman, without a surname or name, sat on the white bed without a trace of dirt, and looked at Yin Yao who was smiling all the time, but did not give him an answer for a long time.

So he opened his mouth in a panic and asked again: "Yin Yao, you... You take me home! ”

As he spoke, the boy in a plain white hospital gown was already faintly crying. The moisture in my eyes gradually increased.

Looking at the little angel in front of him who was lost by God in the mortal world, Yin Yao suddenly grinned deeper, and the smiling boy saw it in his eyes, and then he actually smiled.

The little faces were huddled together, and the tears in their eyes were squeezed out.

The boy with long black hair watched the person who wanted him to be his father get closer and closer to him, and then suddenly felt his body light, and fell into a warm embrace.

"Okay, let's go home!"

The boy buried his head deep between the man's neck, unable to see his expression. But I can know that this child, who has been adrift in the world for four years without a harbor, will never be bullied by this world again.

"Ahh Thank you, Father, for showing me the beauty of this world, and for giving me a home. ”

The young and mellow voice suddenly sounded in the ears of Yin Yao, who was lying on the sofa and fell asleep, and the old man sat up suddenly.

After waking up, he subconsciously glanced at the black baggage placed on the coffee table, and he suddenly remembered that this was what Yin Jun said to him with a smile when he and Yin Jun talked about what he had raised.

Looking at the black baggage on the coffee table, from the night when he learned the news to now, it was like Yin Yao, who had aged several years, and after a while, as if he suddenly remembered something, his hands like dead branches shook suddenly.

The dull and dull eyes suddenly swelled with brilliance, but what leaked from the eyes was an ominous omen.

"Since Yin Jun is a vampire, wouldn't the other two who were brought out of the orphanage also be..."

However, it is too late to say anything, the old materials have been destroyed, and when we recall the countless cases of domestic homicide in the past few years, everything that should have happened has already happened.

"Now it can be determined that Huangfu Weifeng, who is a moth man, has returned, Huangfu Xiong, because of your relationship with Huangfu Weifeng, you should not participate in any tasks for the search during this time, although he has not committed heinous disasters and trampled on human life, but it is not my race, and his heart will..."

Yang Biao on the phone said such words, but his tone was indeed a little stiff, as if he was memorizing a draft, presumably these words were not from his original wishes. And this unnatural reluctance, Yang Biao was only halfway through what he said, and Huangfu Xiong, who was driving on the wide highway, hung up the phone.

"Hello! I'm Chu Yan'er from the Intelligence Section, and I'm here to send important information to Dean Yin! In the security room at the door, Chu Yan'er, who was wearing a white uniform, handed a work card to the security room, and at the same time, handed the little security guard with a perfect and charming smile.

In the medical center, which is gradually empty, there are fewer and fewer patients here because of the progress of the times. In the empty corridor, the sound of high-heeled shoes echoed with "Oooooo~", and the crisp and agile footsteps were getting closer and closer.

Yin Yao, who was sitting in the office and staring at the air, didn't hear the woman's footsteps, but was startled by the sudden knock on the door.

"Ahem!" Yin Yao coughed heavily, but he didn't open his mouth to let the door in, but the door was still opened.

"Uncle Yin, I've heard about Yin Jun, I hope you don't feel sad!" Chu Yan'er, who was as delicate as a flower, gently pushed open the door and saw Yin Yao, and hurriedly walked forward and came to Yin Yao's side.

"Huh! It's you! When Yin Yao saw this handsome little girl from Yang Biao's family, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and the breath that could not be put down in his heart felt as if he had passed something.

Taking a deep breath, the originally sluggish body strengthened a little strength, looked at the beautiful girl in front of him and remembered her delicate face, Yin Yao sighed, and patted her leg heavily.

Then he held the girl's hand and said softly: "Yin Jun is the child I brought back from the orphanage before, I cherish him very much, but I didn't expect him to be a monster!" But... But I still feel so sorry and heartbroken!! ”

The person who loves the most and is the most willing to work is gone forever, which undoubtedly interprets the pain of parting to the extreme, and this pain can indeed torment people to madness.

Qingyi Literature.