Chapter 1612 Sorry, you are late! 3
Hu Zi quickly stood up and looked at him respectfully, "If you don't believe me, I'll take you there, Director Wen, I really didn't lie."

Now that the knife is on his neck, even if you give him ten guts, he won't dare to lie...

The only thing he is lucky about now is that he was not obsessed with money back then and really sold the baby girl, otherwise he would really be looking for a needle in a haystack now.

"Director Wen, please."

Huzi hurriedly led the way, and the group walked over in a mighty manner.

Leshan Village has never seen such a magnificent person, so more and more people came out to see it...

Huzi raised his head and wiped his sweat. He now felt that there was a knife hanging on his head, and if he was not careful, he would be smashed and even killed.
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Yashan Orphanage.

The dilapidated door was ajar.

The door was covered with rust due to years of disrepair.

The yard was so silent that even the sound of the wind could be heard.

Wen Yuliang strode in.

Huzi also hurriedly led the way, shouting at the top of his voice, "Dean, Dean Fang, Dean Fang!!!!"

It was noon now, and the children were taking their lunch break. Afraid they would be woken up, the dean ran out quickly, with an angry face on his old face.

"Huzi, what are you calling out at noon?!"

"It's not me looking for you, it's him looking for you." Hu Zi quickly pointed to Wen Yuliang next to him.

There was a trace of doubt in the dean's eyes, "This is... Director Wen?"

"Yes, it's him."

The dean hurried forward, with more respect in his tone, "Director Wen, why did you come to us suddenly?"

"I'm not prepared for anything with the kids..."

"Dean Fang!" Huzi looked at her anxiously, "Ah Lang and I brought a baby girl over 19 years ago, where is she now?!"

"19 years ago..."

The dean frowned, and after a while, her face became a little serious.

Wen Yuliang stretched out his hand and made a "please" gesture——

"Let's go to the office and talk."

"That's fine too."

The dean nodded quickly.

……

There was silence in the office.

The dean poured a glass of boiled water and handed it to the noble man in front of him, "I don't have anything to entertain here, only boiled water."

Not even tea leaves.

Orphanage expenses are usually enough.

Almost 30 children have to eat, so there is spare money to buy tea.

"It's ok."

Wen Yuliang put down the cup in his hand with a bit of gentleness on his elegant and delicate face, "I'm here today for a private matter."

"Does the dean still remember the accident of the military vehicle on Heping Road?"

"Remember." The dean said without thinking.

Few people don't remember that incident.

Because it is too serious...

"In the car accident that year, four people died on the spot, including my wife Tang Ruran."

Wen Yuliang said with some difficulty, "Someone heard the cry of a baby at the scene of the car accident. After so many years of investigation, I only now know that she was taken away by human traffickers in your village."

"Those two people confessed that they handed over the baby girl to you and lied that they picked it up on the side of the road. I don't know if the dean still remembers it?"

The dean frowned tightly, and after a while, she slowly said, "I understand what you mean."

She was silent for a while, and then continued, "But I'm sorry, you are late, Xiaoxuan ran away with Su Yutian on the wedding day."

(End of this chapter)

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