Chapter 550

A silver Porsche was parked in the marina orphanage.

After hearing the sound of the brake, the volunteer who was drying the quilt in the hospital stopped his work and looked up to the car.

Today, I heard that the big company that will come to buy the orphanage will send a representative. Is that the owner of this car?

The door was pushed open, and a pair of black shoes fell into the eye first.

Then there are the same black, straight and wrinkle free trousers, a navy blue knitted sweater over a white shirt, and a khaki medium length windbreaker, which is white and transparent, and looks like a good ceramic.

Exquisite perfect to impeccable facial features, that pair of lake blue pupil eyes like two beaches in spring, deep rippling with enchanting light.

Chestnut short hair in the sun, reflecting a dazzling luster

Oh, my God!

The volunteers gaped at the scene, which was as beautiful as an oil painting. Even the quilt in their hands fell to the ground.

Xi Jincheng looked around the orphanage. After staying on the volunteer who was hit by thunder for a second, she frowned.

Is this the orphanage that Liu can didn't let go for a year?

In my impression, the environment of the orphanage should not be so bad, right?

"Excuse me Which is the dean? " After a little hesitation, he decided to ask the volunteer who had lost his soul.

However, looking at her only know staring at him, even the degree of eyes do not blink, he raised his eyebrow boring, "forget it, do not disturb you." When she comes back, maybe he has found the dean.

This orphanage is really more humble than the one in his mind.

Because of the long-term relationship, the wall appeared a crack, the top may be due to long-term water leakage, grow green moss.

It's easy to see that the furnishings inside are simple and crude. It's unimaginable that there are more than 20 children living in such an environment.

The orphanage is not big, and it is surprisingly quiet. Is there no children here?

He looked as he walked.

"Hello, who are you looking for?" A voice suddenly came out behind him, interrupting his doubts.

"Dean?" He turned around and saw an old man with gray hair and a little hump on his back.

Her wrinkled face, but has a very warm, very kind smile, people can not help but see such a smile, will put down the guard.

"Yes, I'm the Dean here. Who are you?" The Dean nodded with a smile. Just now, he walked in, frowning more and more tightly.

Until she can't see it any more, she's afraid to wrinkle it again, and her two beautiful thick eyebrows are going to tangle together.

"A passer-by." He slightly smile, did not report the name, once again looked around, "Dean, why did not see a child?" But I saw those quilts and children's clothes in the yard just now.

"Oh, here's a guest, playing in the backyard with the children!" The Dean pointed to the towering tree outside the window and explained with a smile.

Is it just a coincidence? So much!

"Oh." Light ground should voice, he didn't express to want to see, or don't want to see.

"That..."

"I just want to walk around, OK?" He didn't know why he came here. He just came here on a whim after driving around aimlessly.

"Of course, you can see first. Come to me if you have anything." The Dean didn't disturb him and left the room with slow steps.

this noble man as like as two peas she has seen is almost the same.

Originally, I wanted to tell him that there was a child just like him in the backyard, but he didn't seem willing to talk

Watching the old Dean hunchback, staggering steps, step by step slowly out of the door, suddenly feel some sour nose.

Sipping his lips, he put aside the inexplicable surge of fluctuations in his heart, turned his head and continued to look at the room.

The mottled walls full of years are full of children's photos, but one thing in common is that we all laugh happily.

Sweet as if with sugar in his mouth, even he this irrelevant person, can't help being involved by them.

Here, it seems that he can not participate in the hidden happiness

Hand gently stroked that one by one, showing the happy face, even if living in the orphanage, no parents in the family, they can live carefree, can laugh so openly.

But those children who live in rich families and families do not experience such happiness.

The photos in front of him gradually turned into scenes, and memories flowed from his eyes

"Rana, our children should be this big, too? It must be a girl. She looks like you... " Slender fingers depict a four or five-year-old girl in the picture. The little face is smiling at him innocently, which makes him fantasize about him and his children.If that child is born, can she smile as brightly as she does?

Yes, Rana likes children so much. She must be a very good and competent mother. She will teach her children well and make her very happy!

If the result is not like this, can he really feel like this?

Really is not lost, is it beautiful?

Five years ago and five years later, he has changed a lot!

Especially in his heart, he found that he had changed. When he looked at the things around him, his eyes changed and his mind changed

Next to the old photos, several new frames have been added, which should be new!

Xi Jincheng's eyes Rose, fingers stroked those photos one by one

The last group photo of the children was taken two days ago!

He was about to have a close look at the children when he was suddenly interrupted by the flustered voice of a child.

"What to do? It's like a lot of blood He turned his head along the sound source and looked out the window in the direction of the towering tree. It came from that direction. I remember the dean said just now that the children seemed to be playing there.

"It's all you! Bad people Another child yelled, as if blaming someone.

"I didn't mean to..." There is a child wronged with crying cavity trying to explain, but did not seem to be forgiven, there are many children are saying words of blame.

Is any child hurt?

At the thought of this, no longer looking at the photos, he strode into the backyard. The first mock exam of

's face in his last new photo, which he had not yet had time to look at, was a very happy smile.