My iceberg smiled

Chapter 119

"Master, it's not good!" Zhuo Qiu hurriedly said out of breath.

Han Mo Chen frowned, and said coldly, "What happened?"

"My dad told me early in the morning that at the foot of Songshan Mountain on the outskirts of the city... there was a fire, and it burned for most of the night!"

As soon as Zhuo Qiu said this, Han Mochen's pupils shrank suddenly.

How could he not understand Zhuo Qiu's meaning, at the foot of Songshan, there is only one building...

Songshan Orphanage.

The place he hadn't set foot in for more than two years.

In the past two years or so, because of his grandmother's illness, Han Mochen has been busy with housework, work and study. He is very tired every day and has no time to go to that place.

I once promised that little guy would visit him again, but it has been delayed until now.

But at this moment, Zhuo Qiu told him that there was a fire in that place, and the fire burned most of the night.

Is that little thing in the fire too?

"What is the reason for the fire, tell me clearly." Han Mochen's tone was icy cold, and his cold face instantly sank.

"The cause of the fire has not yet been ascertained. If it wasn't for the heavy rain last night, the entire Songshan Mountain might not be spared." Zhuo Qiu continued.

"Then... what about the orphanage?" Han Mochen didn't even realize that when he said this, there was a trace of hesitation and tremor in his voice.

"My dad said that the entire orphanage was burnt down, leaving only... only the framework and ruins." Zhuo Qiu's eyes turned red all of a sudden, but when he raised his head, he was startled.

Because at this moment, his young master seemed even more wrong, and in those usually deep and calm pupils, there was actually a coldness and shock that swept everything.

It looked like he was going to swallow everything in front of him.

Zhuo Qiu calculated that his young master would be unhappy, but he never thought that the young master's reaction would be so big.

In this way, the orphanage is the place that the young master cares about.

Seeing that his young master's face was getting darker, Zhuo Qiu quickly comforted him: "Young master, don't worry, my dad has already contacted the police to check the situation at the scene. It is not clear whether there are any casualties. If there is no news, it is still good news, young master. you……"

"Prepare the car."

Zhuo Qiu's eloquent speech was suddenly interrupted coldly by these two words.

"Master, don't you want to go to the scene yourself?"

"Didn't you hear what I said?" Han Mochen suddenly looked at Zhuo Qiu coldly, and Zhuo Qiu immediately surrendered on the spot.

Obediently went to the garage to pick up the car.

……

Inside the car, Han Mochen kept looking out the window.

He felt that his throat was a little dry, and there was a trace of cold sweat in the palm of his hand.

This feeling is very uncomfortable. In the past few years, he has never felt so uneasy like now.

It turned out that the restlessness after waking up last night was because of this.

Somewhere, there seemed to be a thread pulling him towards that place.

The image of the little guy feeding him pudding with his chubby hands came to mind.

At that time, he smiled so happily, that smile seemed to be an expression specially made for him by the gods in the sky.

Thinking that he might not see that kind of smile in the future, Han Mochen became upset for a while.

So he said again: "Hurry up."

"Yes, young master." Zhuo Qiu stepped on the gas pedal again when he heard the order.

His mood at this time was not much better than Han Mochen's. He was worried that the children in the orphanage had been together for a while, even though they were not very close, they had laughed and made trouble together.

Every child is a living life, at the age of flowers and plants. It would be too heartbreaking and regrettable to be ruined in that innocent fire.

(End of this chapter)