Abstinence President, Please let me go !
Chapter 595
Silence is an enigmatic man, and does not look happy. Therefore, she never knows what he is thinking.
It was a little hot. He still had a leather collar on his suit. The collar of his shirt was buttoned tightly, and his skin didn't show.
It suddenly occurred to her that when she was with him last night
He turned off the lights.
She saw nothing in the dark.
However, she still felt the scar on his arm and back.
It's like touching the back of a cold, ferocious crocodile.
It was a feeling of deep fear.
So, at this time, she understood that he was dressed in such a neat way, probably to cover up the scars on his body.
His hatred for her is about the same as the scar that can't be removed in his whole life. It will never be erased!
It's just, so late, where is this terrible man going?
With both hands on the steering wheel, the car moved steadily forward.
The night was deep.
No way, the light swept through the window and flashed past his cold face.
His eyes were dark and too deep to see.
Gradually, the car out of the traffic, gradually left the bustling downtown center, and then drove into the relatively cold northern district of the city.
Here are some old buildings, usually less crowded.
Even streetlights are incomplete and dim because they are rarely maintained.
Ji Qiao Xi's heart is deep doubt, is he carrying over to kill her?
Or is there another secret dungeon here?
Her idea is a little complicated.
The car rounded a narrow lane and stopped in front of an old building.
When he got off the bus, he saw the old building in the night, which was about one of the few buildings left over from the democratic period.
European style church.
After liberation, it was transformed into a hospital, now it is an orphanage.
It's so far away from the city that it's like walking into another world.
Silent wearing a long black windbreaker, standing on the steps, his face is particularly dignified
Jijoshi did not dare to speak and followed him silently.
He stepped up the steps, stood at the gate and tapped the knocker gently. The door opened with a squeak.
An old man in a missionary costume stood behind the door, smiling lovingly at the silence.
"Mr. Shen is here. Please come in!"
"Father Xie, I'm disturbing you for coming so late!"
"Don't disturb, don't disturb. It's a blessing for the children that Mr. Shen can spare time from his busy schedule."
Father Xie bent down slightly, walked by the silent side and led him to go.
This scene was a great shock to jijosh.
Children?
Will silence come to the orphanage to see the children?
Did he raise an illegitimate child here?
No, how can a man like silence love children?
With such curiosity, jijosh and silence visited all the way.
"At this time, the children are reading in the library Mr. Shen, this way, please. This is our restaurant... "
Father Xie walked in front of him and took a silent tour of the orphanage's cafeteria, children's playground and bedroom.
"Thanks to Mr. Shen's donation of one million yuan, all our 30 children here have added new clothes, and we won't be afraid of the cold this winter. The library was newly established this year. At present, more than 100 sets of children's books have been purchased. The children like it very much. Five school-age children have gone to kindergarten Here's the bill of fare for this month. Mr. Shen, please have a look
Father Xie's words shocked jijosh again.
How can silence donate a million dollars to the orphanage?
Hehe, is this the silence she knows?
"These are children's paintings. Look at them..."
Silence stopped and stood in front of the gallery, staring at the pictures full of children's interest on the walls.
These paintings are hand painted by children. The pictures are very simple and childish.
Silence, which always pursues luxury to the extreme, is interested in children's paintings?
Jijosh suddenly felt a little lost in his silence.
"Can I take this picture?"
Silence points to a simple colored pencil drawing. A child with wings flies to the rainbow.
"Of course, the children want to give their works to Mr. Shen."
Father Xie took off the painting on the wall on the spot, rolled it up and put it into the painting barrel, and handed it to Shen Mo with both hands.
He nodded silently, "thank you."
"Mr. Shen, are you going to read with the children tonight? They haven't seen you for a long time, and they often ask... "He looked at the light over the library for a moment with his hands on his back.
"No, I just got off the plane. I'm a little tired. Come back to see them in a few days. "
"OK, OK. Mr. Shen should pay more attention to his health. You are the patron saint of children."
"Thank you, father. You are the patron saint of children."
"I'm ashamed to say that it's really my duty to take care of the children. But without Mr. Shen's love donation, the children would be short of food and clothing now..."
"You can encourage your children. If they can study hard, I will help them go to university."
Father Xie showed a happy look and bowed deeply to silence.
In father Xie's eyes, silence is an angel sent by God and a man of noble character.
When he sent silence away, he was still respectful.
The night deepened.
Shen Mo drives back to the villa.
Jijoshi was sitting in the co driver's seat. What she saw just now was incredible. She reached for the picture on the car.
After reading it, he chuckled, "I didn't expect that Mr. Shen is still a very loving man? Or are you afraid of going to hell after death if you do too many bad things, so you spend money on doing good things to wash away the white? "
Silent sneer, "don't be clever! You know nothing about me
"Oh, if Mr. Shen really wants to wash the white, let the poor girls in Australia go home!"
The car stopped suddenly.
Giorgio almost hit the front glass.
Looking back, silence has stopped the car, pushed the door open and went out.
A moment later, silence opened the door of the co pilot's seat and pulled jijoshi out.
His strength was a little heavy, and she was pinched by him.
This man is a violent man.
He opened the door of the villa with his finger and pushed her in.
Then the door slammed shut and he put his hand around her neck and pressed her against the sofa.
"I warn you not to make fun of it in the future. I didn't fund those kids to do good I've never been a good man, I've never done good, and I'm not afraid to go to hell after I die. "
It was a little hot. He still had a leather collar on his suit. The collar of his shirt was buttoned tightly, and his skin didn't show.
It suddenly occurred to her that when she was with him last night
He turned off the lights.
She saw nothing in the dark.
However, she still felt the scar on his arm and back.
It's like touching the back of a cold, ferocious crocodile.
It was a feeling of deep fear.
So, at this time, she understood that he was dressed in such a neat way, probably to cover up the scars on his body.
His hatred for her is about the same as the scar that can't be removed in his whole life. It will never be erased!
It's just, so late, where is this terrible man going?
With both hands on the steering wheel, the car moved steadily forward.
The night was deep.
No way, the light swept through the window and flashed past his cold face.
His eyes were dark and too deep to see.
Gradually, the car out of the traffic, gradually left the bustling downtown center, and then drove into the relatively cold northern district of the city.
Here are some old buildings, usually less crowded.
Even streetlights are incomplete and dim because they are rarely maintained.
Ji Qiao Xi's heart is deep doubt, is he carrying over to kill her?
Or is there another secret dungeon here?
Her idea is a little complicated.
The car rounded a narrow lane and stopped in front of an old building.
When he got off the bus, he saw the old building in the night, which was about one of the few buildings left over from the democratic period.
European style church.
After liberation, it was transformed into a hospital, now it is an orphanage.
It's so far away from the city that it's like walking into another world.
Silent wearing a long black windbreaker, standing on the steps, his face is particularly dignified
Jijoshi did not dare to speak and followed him silently.
He stepped up the steps, stood at the gate and tapped the knocker gently. The door opened with a squeak.
An old man in a missionary costume stood behind the door, smiling lovingly at the silence.
"Mr. Shen is here. Please come in!"
"Father Xie, I'm disturbing you for coming so late!"
"Don't disturb, don't disturb. It's a blessing for the children that Mr. Shen can spare time from his busy schedule."
Father Xie bent down slightly, walked by the silent side and led him to go.
This scene was a great shock to jijosh.
Children?
Will silence come to the orphanage to see the children?
Did he raise an illegitimate child here?
No, how can a man like silence love children?
With such curiosity, jijosh and silence visited all the way.
"At this time, the children are reading in the library Mr. Shen, this way, please. This is our restaurant... "
Father Xie walked in front of him and took a silent tour of the orphanage's cafeteria, children's playground and bedroom.
"Thanks to Mr. Shen's donation of one million yuan, all our 30 children here have added new clothes, and we won't be afraid of the cold this winter. The library was newly established this year. At present, more than 100 sets of children's books have been purchased. The children like it very much. Five school-age children have gone to kindergarten Here's the bill of fare for this month. Mr. Shen, please have a look
Father Xie's words shocked jijosh again.
How can silence donate a million dollars to the orphanage?
Hehe, is this the silence she knows?
"These are children's paintings. Look at them..."
Silence stopped and stood in front of the gallery, staring at the pictures full of children's interest on the walls.
These paintings are hand painted by children. The pictures are very simple and childish.
Silence, which always pursues luxury to the extreme, is interested in children's paintings?
Jijosh suddenly felt a little lost in his silence.
"Can I take this picture?"
Silence points to a simple colored pencil drawing. A child with wings flies to the rainbow.
"Of course, the children want to give their works to Mr. Shen."
Father Xie took off the painting on the wall on the spot, rolled it up and put it into the painting barrel, and handed it to Shen Mo with both hands.
He nodded silently, "thank you."
"Mr. Shen, are you going to read with the children tonight? They haven't seen you for a long time, and they often ask... "He looked at the light over the library for a moment with his hands on his back.
"No, I just got off the plane. I'm a little tired. Come back to see them in a few days. "
"OK, OK. Mr. Shen should pay more attention to his health. You are the patron saint of children."
"Thank you, father. You are the patron saint of children."
"I'm ashamed to say that it's really my duty to take care of the children. But without Mr. Shen's love donation, the children would be short of food and clothing now..."
"You can encourage your children. If they can study hard, I will help them go to university."
Father Xie showed a happy look and bowed deeply to silence.
In father Xie's eyes, silence is an angel sent by God and a man of noble character.
When he sent silence away, he was still respectful.
The night deepened.
Shen Mo drives back to the villa.
Jijoshi was sitting in the co driver's seat. What she saw just now was incredible. She reached for the picture on the car.
After reading it, he chuckled, "I didn't expect that Mr. Shen is still a very loving man? Or are you afraid of going to hell after death if you do too many bad things, so you spend money on doing good things to wash away the white? "
Silent sneer, "don't be clever! You know nothing about me
"Oh, if Mr. Shen really wants to wash the white, let the poor girls in Australia go home!"
The car stopped suddenly.
Giorgio almost hit the front glass.
Looking back, silence has stopped the car, pushed the door open and went out.
A moment later, silence opened the door of the co pilot's seat and pulled jijoshi out.
His strength was a little heavy, and she was pinched by him.
This man is a violent man.
He opened the door of the villa with his finger and pushed her in.
Then the door slammed shut and he put his hand around her neck and pressed her against the sofa.
"I warn you not to make fun of it in the future. I didn't fund those kids to do good I've never been a good man, I've never done good, and I'm not afraid to go to hell after I die. "
You'll Also Like
-
Jinghong Building
Chapter 463 13 hours ago -
Horror revival: A ghost call at the beginning!
Chapter 134 1 days ago -
Infinite Reincarnation: Survival Begins from Ishimura
Chapter 614 1 days ago -
Investment Return: From Refugee Camp to Supreme Divine Dynasty
Chapter 161 1 days ago -
Start invincibility from the attribute panel
Chapter 985 1 days ago -
Bleach: The Path to Transcendence
Chapter 212 2 days ago -
Game of Thrones: Catastrophe
Chapter 129 2 days ago -
I am the Snake Taoist
Chapter 79 2 days ago -
Wizard's Heart
Chapter 1031 3 days ago -
Dimensional Wizard of the Marvel World
Chapter 312 3 days ago