Chapter 299 (1/2)

The girl's eyes crossed a meditation, and soon she laughed brightly: ”so! Feifei also likes her brothers! Brother Qu Zhi looks good. I like him best

Zheng Quzhi, who had been praised, had more smiles on his face, but he didn't reach the bottom of his eyes. He just said, ”is it? Thank you. I like it

After that, he talked with some little kids, and then he took the children away and swept the floor again. When he was six years old, he was abandoned in the orphanage for a long time

It is true that he has been in the orphanage for a few years. Because of his own experience, he still loves these children. Unfortunately, he is not the Holy Father. Besides donating some money to improve their living conditions, there is no other way.

”Wei Yan.” Inadvertently, he bumped into Wei Yan. He raised his eyes and suddenly lowered his voice and asked, ”have you found something strange here?”

Wei Yan didn't have any surprise on her face. She calmly raised her eyes and looked at Zheng Quzhi and asked gently, ”what's strange?”

”It seems that their faces are very ugly. The printing hall is dark.” Zheng Quzhi suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he said this in front of Wei Yan. He felt like playing dagger in front of Guan Gong.

”See that?” Smell speech, Wei Yan's face more smile.

”Really?” Seeing Wei Yan's expression, Zheng Quzhi's eyes widened. In the past, he could not see who was blackened. If he heard other people say this, he would think that other people were prodigies. He never thought that he would say this.

Not all the children here are blackened in the printing hall, but they account for most of them. There is a big black spot in the middle of the forehead, and there are black circles under the eyes. They look very listless.

When playing games, those people will be powerless to hide behind.

”There's something wrong with this orphanage.” Wei Yan didn't beat around the Bush, and said directly, ”maybe someone died.”

Dead?

The expression on Zheng Quzhi's face became serious. The dead were not for fun. Who died? Who killed it? How? Why to kill people and so on, a series of questions come up.

Suddenly, think of that little girl said you things, can't help but say out: ”it can't be you?!!”

Can a girl of five or six still kill?

But the little girl clearly said that everyone was afraid of seclusion! On second thought, it seems that when he mentioned the seclusion in front of the Dean, the president's expression was also a little strange.

Wei Yan bowed his head and seriously fiddled with the broom and whispered, ”I don't know.”

Wei Yan is not an immortal. I don't know it's normal. Zheng Quzhi didn't think much about it. He just took Wei Yan's broom and put it aside. He said with a straight face, ”this is very serious. Let's go to investigate. If you really kill people, you have to arrest Youyou, or you will be killed again.”

All of them are just the flowers of our motherland!

”Well.” Wei Yan nodded and let Zheng Quzhi drag himself out.

”Brother, where are you going?” Someone noticed something was wrong, and they stood up and stopped them.

”And your Dean?” Zheng Quzhi lowered his face and squeezed out a smile again.

”I know, I know! I'll show my brother the way The little girl named Feifei jumped out and laughed.

The girl's impression hall is also black, but unlike others, her spirit looks very good. She can't say that she is depressed and has a dull expression.