I, the last yin and yang embroidery master
Chapter 137
Dean Liu’s face suddenly changed.
Hiding all his figures in the darkness, he refuted in a low voice.
“Master, I, I don’t know what you’re talking about.”
The atmosphere in the room followed Dean Liu’s words.
Heavier and heavier.
It has the feeling of black clouds pressing the city.
Lao Lin took a deep breath and said extremely sharply.
“Six years ago, the Guiqian Guangming Welfare Institute found a cellar covered with mud in the woods three hundred meters away.”
“At first, I thought it was a cellar used by the orphanage to store vegetables and fruits.”
“But after asking, there was no one in the orphanage who knew what this cellar was for.”
“Found it when I opened it later.”
“The pit was full of buried children, two hundred and twenty-six children in all.”
“The youngest is only five months old, and the oldest is only seven years old.”
“These children are judged by the age of dry bones.”
“It’s not a momentary cause, it’s a long-term accumulation.”
“In other words.”
“In the years of running the orphanage, you have killed a total of two hundred and twenty-six children.”
“You have been an orphan since you were a child, and you have been helpless and hesitant, and you also said that you want to give those children a home.”
“But why did you go against your original intention halfway, that’s two hundred and twenty-six lives!”
As soon as this sentence came out.
Dean Liu curled his entire body into the darkness.
The throat stretched up and down, as if he wanted to say something.
But I felt blocked in my chest and couldn’t say a word.
Lao Lin calmed down slightly.
Tapping lightly on the table, he asked with a slightly puzzled opening.
“At the same time, I was a little puzzled.”
“It stands to reason that you did such evil deeds and killed so many children.”
“You deserve to suffer the punishment of heaven, but I didn’t expect you to be able to live as a non-human and ghost.”
“It’s really weird.”
Silent.
There was another silence.
Dean Liu, who hid himself in the darkness, said in an extremely hoarse voice.
“If I wasn’t cornered, how could I do such a thing.”
“Those kids, I’m sorry for them.”
“But I never regret it.”
It’s as if I’ve figured it out thoroughly.
Dean Liu emerged from the shadows, looked around at Su Yu and the three of them, and slowly spoke.
“When I first opened a welfare home, I wanted those children to have a home.”
“But I vastly underestimate the evil in the human heart.”
“Some parents who go out to work use welfare homes as free nurseries.”
“Directly throw the child at the door of the orphanage, leave without looking back, and wait until the New Year, and then pick the child back.”
“There are also children who have curable diseases, but they need time and money, so they leave them at the door of the orphanage.”
“After I cure the child, I will come forward to ask for the child.”
“I’ve even come across it.”
“A couple who died in a welfare home because of a seriously ill child went to a lawyer to ask for compensation like me.”
“This kind of thing, a lot of it is also very disgusting, I don’t know what kind of psychology they are in.”
“But every time I look at those children standing in front of the orphanage, they show terrified eyes like little animals.”
“Even knowing that this may be the case.”
“But I really can’t do it, regardless of it.”
“It’s precisely because of my practice of taking everything you want.”
“In just three years, the number of children in the orphanage has reached more than 800.”
“I even had to expand the orphanage for this.”
“But I know in my heart that now this orphanage has become a bottomless pit.”
Dean Liu’s eyes were a little lost, and he said sadly.
“Five years later, my savings for more than two decades have all been used up.”
“If it weren’t for the help of society and well-wishers, I am afraid that even the maintenance of welfare homes would not have been possible.”
“But I still don’t see any hope, because some children are already seriously ill and can’t drag it on.”
“But if the only money you have is used to operate on those children.”
“The remaining 800-odd children will starve or even be unable to maintain a welfare home.”
“And even if I save one, what should I do with the remaining seriously ill children?”
“To save or not to save?”
“This desperate choice was bloodily placed in front of me at that time.”
“I didn’t have a choice, I really didn’t have a choice.”
Dean Liu held his head in pain, howled and cried, and continued.
“I remember it was the winter solstice and the first snow fell.”
“At night when all the children finish eating and are ready to sleep.”
“I carried my two seriously ill children to the woods behind the orphanage, where I dug a big hole like a cellar.”
“I put them in the cellar with my own hands, one three years old and the other only eight months old.”
“Killed by illness, they have long been unable to move, and every second of living in this world is torture.”
“I didn’t dare to look at the eyes of the two of them, because I knew that those eyes must be full of longing to live, they are children.”
“I still remember clearly that the three-year-old child’s name was given by me, and his name was Xingwang.”
“I hope his life can shine like a star and be full of hope.”
“Because I am seriously ill and I am very introverted, I dare not play with other children.”
“Sticking to me every day, pulling my pant legs, calling Grandpa Dean, Grandpa Dean.”
“In a tone of great hope, I want to be a doctor in the future, so that my younger brothers and sisters in the orphanage will no longer be afraid of getting sick.”
“At that time, his eyes were full of children’s innocence and hope.”
“But the dean’s grandfather, whom he had been calling, gave him up and put him in a claustrophobic cellar with his own hands.”
“Waiting for death to take away their lives, I don’t know if they are helpless like little beasts, and I dare not think.”
“A week later, I came here with two other children…”
“I have gone against the ideals I once set.”
“But I really can’t help it, I really can’t save it.”
“I can’t save them…”
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