On the outskirts of City A, the Orphanage of Happiness.

A mean-looking middle-aged woman was pulling up the back collar of a small milk ball in the yard and scolding, "You dead girl! Lazy and gluttonous! Let you sweep the floor and dare to run around for me! ”

"I didn't run, Aunt Dean...... "The little milk group is three and a half years old, the nickname is An'an, and the big name doesn't know what it's called."

An An has not been able to eat enough for a long time, is malnourished, and seems to be a few points thinner than children of the same age, and her small body is not a few taels of meat.

She craned her neck in fear and explained to herself in a soft voice: "Aunt Dean, I went to the kitchen to eat just now, I didn't eat last night, I didn't eat in the morning, and I was hungry. ”

Her stomach was so hungry that she couldn't stand it, but before she finished eating a steamed bun, she was pulled out by the dean.

Zong Xiumei, the director of the orphanage, looked at An An's thin face, and the anger in her heart became even greater, and her index finger poked her forehead hard, and red marks were poked.

"Eat, eat, eat! Just know how to eat! This yard is not cleaned, don't want to go into the kitchen to steal food! ”

I took An An in before because An An was white and fat and good-looking!

Zong Xiumei is counting on An An to be able to sell one, bah - to find a rich family to adopt An An, so that the orphanage can also get the sponsorship and support of the rich and noble family, and her wallet can also bulge a little.

But I don't want to, An An is getting thinner and thinner the more she raises, and she doesn't look blessed at all!

Every time a rich family comes to the orphanage, An An also shows a timid and cowardly appearance, which is not pleasing at all!

Zong Xiumei couldn't scold enough, and was about to pick up a broom and beat her out of anger.

An An squatted down in fear, hugged her head, and closed her eyes tightly.

At this moment, a little fat man came out of the house, wearing beautiful silver bracelets in both hands, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Grandma, I am hungry! Eat big pieces of meat! ”

He is Zong Xiaoqiang, the grandson of Zong Xiumei, and he stays in the orphanage with his grandmother on weekdays.

Zong Xiumei is bitter and mean to other children, but she is extremely indulgent and pampered to her grandson, and what good sponsorship and resources the orphanage receives, she gives priority to Zong Xiaoqiang.

Including the pair of silver bracelets that were originally An An, they also took the opportunity to take them for themselves and gave them to their grandson.

As soon as she heard that her grandson was hungry, Zong Xiumei was distressed, and hurriedly took her grandson to the kitchen, "Okay, eat a large piece of meat!" Eat a lot of meat! Fill up at Grandma's! ”

Before entering the kitchen, Zong Xiumei turned her head and glared at An An viciously, "Hurry up and clean up!" If it's still dirty, don't want to eat today! ”

Zong Xiaoqiang also looked back at An An and grimaced at her proudly.

An An's stomach growled, her eyes were red, but she had nowhere to vent her grievances, she was a child that no one wanted.

Tears rolled down uncontrollably, An An wiped her tears, picked up a broom taller than her, and tried to clean the yard, otherwise she would have no food today.

The morning sun gently wakes up everything in the world, and the sound of car engines can be heard in the distance, gradually approaching the direction of the Happy Orphanage.

Two minutes later, an elongated Lincoln and four black Bentleys pulled up in front of the Happy Orphanage.

The first to get out of the car were four bodyguards in black suits, who stood neatly and orderly, on either side of the door of the extended Lincoln's back seat.

One of the men, in a leather suit, respectfully opened the backseat door and whispered, "President, the Happy Orphanage has arrived." ”

In the back seat, the back of the seat was lowered slightly, and the person sitting on it closed his eyes, and the long eyelashes cast a shallow shadow under his eyes.

Qin Haochen opened his eyes slowly.

The morning wind shook the shadows of the surrounding trees and the leaves rattled.

A pair of black leather shoes landed steadily, Qin Haochen was wearing a thin white shirt and straight black trousers, which was very simple to wear, but he looked extraordinarily noble because of him.

His eyebrows are raised, his eyes are deep and bright, the bridge of his nose is high, his lips are thin and pursed, and his facial features are as deep as a sharp knife carving.

Qin Haochen's eyes were fixed on the five words "Happy Orphanage" on the door in front of him.

This is the 129th orphanage he has found, and it is also the thousandth day that his daughter has been kidnapped and disappeared.

The kidnapper has been duly punished, but his daughter is missing.

Whenever there was a little bit of news, Qin Haochen would put everything away and go to it in person, but every time he was given endless disappointment.

Even so, Qin Haochen never gave up looking for his daughter.

According to the latest news found by private detectives, the children who had been taken in in this remote orphanage in the past two or three years were about the same age as his daughter, and Qin Haochen rushed over overnight.

Perennial insomnia, so that his expression has a tiredness that cannot be concealed, but with a yin sting that no one can approach.

Qin Haochen took a deep breath and stepped forward.

Just as he was about to ring the doorbell of the orphanage, a soft little milk voice came from the front:

"Uncle, who are you looking for?"

Qin Haochen's gaze slowly looked down.

Inside the large closed iron door, stood a small milk ball, and the little milk ball was holding a broom much taller than her person.

I don't know if it's because the face is thin and a little dirty, but a pair of round eyes are incomparably bright and smart.

At this moment, the little milk group was looking at him with great curiosity.

Qin Haochen's breathing instantly stagnated, and his head instantly went blank for a few seconds.

This little milk group looks almost exactly the same as his wife Ye Chaosi when she was a child!

He Yan, the special assistant to the president standing behind Qin Haochen, also saw the small milk group, and was startled for a moment, and whispered in surprise: "President, this little milk group looks like a lady!" ”

Qin Haochen came back to his senses suddenly.

Subconsciously, he lightly opened his thin lips, and his slightly hoarse voice whispered: "An An......"

An An showed a puzzled expression, and grabbed her hair with a small free hand, as if she couldn't understand why this strange handsome uncle could call her name.

She tilted her little head and asked softly, "Does my uncle know me?" ”

Qin Haochen looked at the small milk ball in front of him, which was extremely similar to his wife's appearance, and his eyes gradually moistened.

Just when he was about to open his thin lips and say something to the little milk group, a sharp scolding voice suddenly came:

"An An! Didn't you tell you to clean the yard? Why is the ground still so dirty? Are you hiding and lazy again! ”

An An heard the familiar scolding, and her small body subconsciously trembled.

She hurriedly held the big broom in her hand, her round eyes were full of panic, and her little milk voice was full of fear: "Uncle, I'm going to sweep the floor." ”

After saying this sentence in a hurry, An An turned around and ran away in a hurry.

"An An—"

Qin Haochen's call did not stop the little milk group.

With deep eyes reflecting the thin and fearful back of the little milk group, Qin Haochen's face was gloomy, and he commanded coldly: "Tear down the door!" ”

"Yes! President! ”