Aunt Lu subconsciously wanted to take away the photo in Dean Zhong's hand, but who knew that the old man's hand did not move at all, and his dry hand suddenly had strength, and he usurped the photo without moving.

"You go out first!" The old man on the hospital bed, his slightly hoarse voice could not be refused.

Aunt Lu had never seen her mother like this, and her eyes showed surprise, but she was still not at ease: "Mom, you are not in good health, don't ...... it"

Dean Zhong resolutely interrupted his daughter's words, without doubt: "Go out first!" I have something to say to this man! ”

After all, the daughter understands her mother, and although she is reluctant, she still goes out obediently, looking at the man who has nothing to do with herself.

Mu Feichi watched the interaction between the mother and daughter, and looked at the reaction of the old man on the bed, and knew that he had found the right person.

The door was closed by Aunt Lu, and Mu Feichi casually took a round stool and sat opposite the tatami mat.

"Where did you get these photos?" Zhong Lao looked at the tall man dressed in black, his eyes were complicated.

"If it matteres, these photos can still be obtained." Mu Feichi looked at the old man and said lightly.

"What do you want to know?" After all, the old man has read countless people, and at a glance, he knows that Mu Feichi has come with a request.

Mu Feichi did not answer Dean Zhong's question directly, but stated: "In a fire eleven years ago, twenty-four people including the staff of the orphanage were killed, except for two people. After the incident, the police judged it to be an unconscious passive suicide, and the murderer was one of the survivors, Wu Fan. ”

As if mentioning the sore spot, the old man was even more vicissitudes, looking at the photo in his hand, a thin young man with an awkward smile, but innocent and simple, wearing a school uniform.

His hands trembled unconsciously, but he disdainfully said, "Hmph! "What do they know, I know the children I have brought best, only this child, this child cannot cause this kind of accident." ”

Mu Feichi looked at Zhong Lao's inexplicable self-confidence, and did not doubt it, but calmly: "I think so too." ”

Dean Zhong's face was shocked, looking at Mu Feichi's calm but serious face, not echoing himself, but really believing it.

It would be nice if there were people who believed in themselves like this eleven years ago, but unfortunately, that year, from the neighborhood committee, the municipal committee, and the provincial people's procuratorate, no matter which one of them, the rhetoric was ......

Alas, a child who is still so young has to bear the imprint of his whole body, what will he do after the 'murderer'.

Thinking of this, Dean Zhong seemed to have returned to the helpless and desperate rush ten years ago, and a drop of crystal sparkle slid down his wrinkled face.

Mu Feichi looked at Dean Zhong, silently did not speak again, and silently handed her the handkerchief beside her.

After all, after ten years, what should be accepted or not, and what should be seen and not seen have all come over like this, Dean Zhong quickly calmed down, except for a trace of red blood, there was no other trace.

Mu Feichi said straight to the point: "Dean, who do you think is the real prisoner?" ”

As if startled by Mu Feichi's words, Dean Zhong's hand trembled a little, and a few photos in his hand were scattered, falling to the ground with a subtle but crisp sound.

Mu Feichi picked up the photo that fell at his feet, lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in the photo wearing a school uniform, although it had not grown, but still beautiful and beautiful, blinked her eyes, and her black eyelashes covered the unknown emotions under her eyes.

Zhong Lao took the photo, and also stared at the girl in the photo for a long time, full of complex emotions, opened his mouth but kept silent, and only said: "I don't know either." ”

As if a memory, a long voice floated: "If I hadn't left so quickly that year, wouldn't this have happened?" ”

Leave! Mu Feichi grabbed a key word, and a fine light flashed in his eyes, "Leave?" ”

Dean Zhong didn't notice Mu Feichi's suddenly lit up eyes, and his whole body was full of desolate self-blame: "Yes, two years before the fire, I was taken to the countryside by my daughter and son-in-law, although I was very concerned about the orphanage in the past two years, but I knew that I couldn't go back, so every time I could only call the new dean Li Huai and ask him to tell me about the children's situation, and he always said yes." ”

Speaking of Dean Zhong, the original weak old man trembled all over, but his eyes were full of anger, and he could say word by word: "I didn't expect that after the incident, I learned from others that it was not like this at all, Li Huai concealed that he was divorced and lied to me. He didn't run the orphanage well at all, and he didn't like children at all! ”

"He died in the fire, too?" Mu Feichi said keenly.

He's dead? yes, dead too.

Dean Zhong remembered that his anger was meaningless, and let out a sigh of relief: "Yes, dead, all dead." ”

Mu Fei didn't give up and asked again: "How much do you know about this matter?" ”

Old Dean Zhong glanced at Mu Feichi strangely, and finally became suspicious: "This was more than ten years ago, what's the use of pursuing it, young man, what do you want to know?" ”

"Qingyuan City ......" Mu Feichi lightly spit out these words and paused, "I have also lived there and know someone. ”

Dean Zhong's eyes wrinkled, Qingyuan City Heart Orphanage is the place where the incident occurred!

Seeing that Mu Feichi's gaze stayed on the photo in his hand, Zhong Lao immediately understood, held up the photo in his hand, and said uncertainly: "Is it her?" ”

Mu Fei couldn't stop his voice and nodded slightly.

Zhong Lao nodded, and then sighed: "They are all hard-working children, although people are born with no choice of their own birth, but they have the right to happiness, but there are always people who are given up by the so-called luck and happiness from birth." ”

Are you born to be abandoned by happiness......

Zhong Lao looked at Mu Feichi with his eyes lowered, but he looked at the photo in his hand with great care, rarely showed a kind smile, and quipped: "Young man, do you like this girl." ”

Mu Feichi looked at the elite eyes of the old man in front of him, and was seen through, but he was not annoyed.

It's not just that I like it.

But he didn't panic at all, looked at Zhong Lao's eyes and generously admitted: "Yes, it's been a long time." ”

I've known each other for a long time, remembered for a long time, wanted to see each other for a long time, and wanted to know more.

Zhong Lao looked at Mu Feichi's firm and unwavering eyes, his eyes couldn't deceive people, and he was shocked and even more relieved: "I see, that's why you want to know about her?" ”

Dean Zhong looked at Mu Feichi and continued: "You do this, this girl, does she know?" ”