Weird Manor: Quickly Cross the Fifth Personality

Chapter 2 Care
The philanthropist took out the medical kit from the cabinet and made a simple bandage for himself.

When I opened the room after dressing up, I saw a kind old man standing at the door of the orphanage.

The philanthropist was still puzzled by the girl just now, so he ran over and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

"The old lady at Uncle Kreacher's door said that she wanted to ask for your opinion when she wanted to take her to the orphanage."

When the girl spoke, the old man had already walked in front of the philanthropist.

When a philanthropist sees an old man, his first impression is that it gives people a very kind feeling and smiles amiably.

"Are you Kreacher?"

The philanthropist nodded.

"It's like this. I know that the children here have a very hard life. I can see all the hard work you put in, so I think these children might as well be entrusted to me to take care of them."

"Why do you want to…"

The philanthropist is very puzzled. Taking care of so many children will undoubtedly add more burdens to himself.

"Anyway, I have always been alone, and there is no one at home to talk with me. There are so many children here, it must be very lively."

The philanthropist began to look at the old man in her fifties who had a few gray hairs in her jet-black hair, and the years had ruthlessly carved wrinkles on her face.

"I see, I will take care of them with you."

When the old man heard that the wrinkled face suddenly smiled, it was no longer the sad and lonely look before.

The children in the orphanage happily circled around the old man when they found out.

The philanthropist walked out of the orphanage with his hat down without saying a word.

The philanthropist walked blindly on the street. Along the way, he also saw the thief being caught and beaten on the ground.

He seemed to see his former self in that thief, and all the money he stole was donated to the orphanage.

In the process, it is inevitable to be discovered by others, surrounded by a group of people, and beaten and scolded by a group of people.

These are commonplace for philanthropists.

The philanthropist was distracted by a person who hurried past him in such a hurry that he bumped into him accidentally.

The philanthropist was turned to the wound by this sudden turn.

But his eyes were attracted by the envelope that fell on the ground.

The philanthropist picked up the envelope from the ground and opened it.

"Manor, is it a game?"

The philanthropist murmured.

His eyes were attracted by the last line, which said that after winning the game, a large sum of money would be rewarded.

Even the address is clearly marked above.

The corner of the philanthropist's lips twitched, so there was still money to be had without being a thief.

The philanthropist put the envelope in his pocket after just a glance, and seemed to see that figure at that moment.

The girl who helped him up from the ground carefully treated the wound on his forehead and gave him a few banknotes.

It was only a blink of an eye, but the philanthropist couldn't catch that figure anymore.

I don't know why he actually felt a little lost in his heart.

When the philanthropist returned to the orphanage again, he saw that the children were comforted by the old man and fell asleep.

The philanthropist was also relieved. When he walked into his small house to pack his things and just stepped out of the orphanage, the old man behind him suddenly stopped him.

"Are you going away?"

"Yes, so the children will trouble you."

The philanthropist nodded slightly and said to the old man with a smile on his face.

The old man smiled kindly and did not speak.

The philanthropist saw a trace of worry and concern in the old man's eyes.

(End of this chapter)