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Chapter 188: Clearing the Clouds and Seeing the Sun

The director of the orphanage must have known where Yun You was going. Yunzhan stared at the group taking a long time and this idea came to his mind at the first time, but he was a little hesitant for a moment. The director of the orphanage was different from the Deng family's ferocious couple. The director has taken care of so many homeless children, so he must not appear in front of the dean like he would intimidate Deng's mother.

Yunzhan was a little confused, but he had to get Yun You where he was going as soon as possible. If Deng Jiayi was allowed to continue to have in-depth contact with his mother, the consequences would be truly unimaginable.

His current form is just a little sad when he appears in front of his mother. It took him a long time to accept his death. Perhaps the only one who can comfort his mother may be his real sister.

Yunzhan found the dean's room. It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, but the old dean with gray hair had not yet rested.

After hesitating for a moment, Yunzhan walked through the door, holding the talisman in his hand tightly, and gradually appeared in his body.

The old dean was checking the orphanage's purchase list tomorrow. When he found someone in the room, he looked up and took off his reading glasses and looked at Yunzhan quietly. He was still shocked. He stood up with the table and asked with a cautious look: "Who are you? How did you come in?"

Yunzhan stared at the old dean for a while and said calmly: "My name is Yunzhan. I was a firefighter during my lifetime. I passed away half a year ago."

The old dean looked at the blue uniform on his body, stood up slowly, holding the table with his left hand, and couldn't help but look at Yunzhan's eyebrows and eyes carefully: "I remember you, you are the heroic firefighter who has been on the hot searches these two days."

"But...how did you show up here?"

The old dean was still a little worried. Although he was willing to believe that Yunzhan was also a good ghost after his death, it was still an orphanage, and there were many children who could not protect him at all. He was always a little worried. Did they cause any trouble?

Yunzhan bowed deeply: "Dean Zhang, I'm looking for my sister."

President Zhang was stunned for a few seconds: "Your sister, have you found the news report? She has already gone back to look for her relatives by herself."

Yunzhan shook his head with a serious expression: "That's not my sister. She transplanted my sister Yun You's bone marrow. I've gone to the hospital to confirm it before and went to her home to see it. Her parents and a human trafficker kidnapped my sister and transplanted her bone marrow many times. Until the transplant was successful, my sister was abandoned in an orphanage."

President Zhang opened his eyes slightly and said in shock: "How could such a ridiculous thing happen?"

Yunzhan's eyes were heavy: "After my sister changed her name, she was named Deng Jing. The orphanage where she lived before was closed. I found out that she was sent to Guixin Orphanage, so I came to find clues. Dean Zhang, thank you for helping my sister before. I would like to ask you to contact her and prevent the fake person from using my sister's identity to cheat my mother's pension money."

Dean Zhang slapped the table with his right hand and said angrily: "This kind of thing is really too bad. Don't worry, if I can help you."

"Your sister is now called Deng Jing? Are you sure?"

Yunzhan nodded: "The Deng family helped her change her name to Deng Jing. I just went to check the files. She did not change her name after she moved into Guixin Orphanage, nor was she adopted by other families. She was about twelve or thirteen years old when she was sent here. This is her photo."

Dean Zhang took the photo from Yunzhan and was stunned for a moment: "Did you take this photo out of the archives?"

Yunzhan's body was slightly stiff and he said guiltily: "Sorry, without permission..."

"It's okay."

President Zhang doesn't care about these things. If he wants to be someone else, he will definitely pursue them and will strengthen the security and anti-theft work in the archives room in the future. However, Yunzhan has become a ghost. Even if he wants to pursue them, it doesn't make any sense, let alone he is just looking for someone, not to do something bad.

"Deng Jing, when I saw this photo, I remembered it."

President Zhang wore reading glasses and looked carefully: "Xiao Deng is a very obedient and sensible child. When she became an adult, she left the orphanage and went to the health school half-time. Now she seems to be a nurse at T City Xingfu Central Hospital. When she rests in shifts every month, she will probably take some time to bring some things to see the children in the orphanage."

Dean Zhang bent down and opened the drawer at hand, whispering: "Wait a moment, I'll look for it. She should have left the contact information..."

Unable to find it in the drawer, Dean Zhang walked to the old dark brown bookshelf, held the reading glasses and searched for a few minutes, then took down a folder, opened it and flipped through a few pages, took down a form and handed it to Yunzhan.

"This is the volunteer's personal information form, which contains Deng Jing's contact information and address."

Yunzhan immediately floated to Dean Zhang and reached out to take the form.

However, Dean Zhang, who was a little older, looked at his instantly moving figure, and was still a little confused. He was old and had poor acceptance ability. So although he knew that Yunzhan was already a ghost, when he first saw him showing his magical powers that belonged to a ghost, Dean Zhang was still quite surprised and surprised.

Yunzhan did not notice these things. When he saw the residence address on the table, he was ecstatic.

finally!

Yun You can finally find it.

Yunzhan's hand holding the paper was trembling a little. He raised his head and smiled unhidden on his face, and a tiny light flashed in his eyes. After staring at him for a long time, he seemed to be less afraid.

"I have all the information in my hand. Do you want to contact her for help?" asked Dean Zhang.

Yunzhan shook his head: "No, it's already very late now. Even if you contact her, it's not safe on the way."

"I plan to find her myself."

Yunzhan bowed deeply again: "Thank you, Dean Zhang."

President Zhang immediately waved his hand and said, "You can't bear it or not..."

Yunzhan couldn't wait: "Director Zhang, I'll leave first, I'll bother you."

Before Dean Zhang could say anything, the figures in the room had disappeared.

Looking at the room that was restored to quietness, Dean Zhang took off his reading glasses and stared at the direction of the door in a daze.

He still couldn't believe that he had actually seen a ghost.

It’s still the ghost who sacrificed his life to save people!

This can be regarded as the most bizarre encounter in his life.

...

After Xia Zhihuai finished recording the first variety show, he took the program team's car and left Yunguo Village. After arriving in the city, he rented a car and took Wanwan to visit Fan Yulei who had been transferred to the city hospital.

When separated from other guests of the program team, Xia Zhihuai wore a hat and mask, pushed his suitcase and stood by the roadside, looking closely at Song Yuanxin, who was sitting in the back of the black car, looking depressed. Under the eyes of the sky, the yin energy wrapped around Song Yuanxin was much heavier than when he saw him on the first day.

Even with a wide hat, the blue and black under Song Yuanxin's eyes could not be covered at all. She was in a bad state of mind. She was arrogant and energetic when she came on the first day, but now she had a clear feeling, her shoulders were as if they were pressed by heavy objects, her body was heavy, and she was exhausted.

Song Yuanxin did not think in an overly bizarre direction. He simply thought that he was not used to the simple accommodation environment of Yunguo Village and that he had all the messy tasks these days, so he was so tired.

After Xia Zhihuai withdrew his gaze, he thought...why would he just remind him?

The main reason is that the situation in Song Yuanxin seems to be getting worse and worse. If this continues, it seems... it will really take your life.

He pushed his suitcase to the side of the road. Just as he was about to call her, Song Yuanxin had already put on his sunglasses and lifted the car window in front of him.

From beginning to end, she didn't give Xia Zhihuai a look.

So until Xia Zhihuai raised his hand and knocked on the window, the black car had already started under the urging of Song Yuanxin and soon merged into the traffic flow in the city.

Xia Zhihuai: "..."

This time it was really not that he didn't say it on purpose.

Xia Zhihuai turned around and walked a few steps to Wanwan. The four children were saying goodbye. When they were in a deep mood, they held their hands and said with tears in their eyes: "Wanwan, are you really not going home with me? I can also be your brother, which is ten thousand times better than your brother."

Xia Zhihuai, who was holding his cell phone and was about to make a call, turned his head and locked the oldest Zheng He when he heard the sound.

Zheng He was about to continue to persuade Wanwan to go home with him, but suddenly a chill was cold behind him. The little radar of the child turned around and turned his head to see Xia Zhihuai who was staring at him.

Zheng He: “…”

Xia Zhihuai: "..." The young man is very brave! He actually pried his wall!!!

Zheng He was stared at by Xia Zhihuai and shrank his neck, secretly retracted his hand that was rubbing Wanwan's little head.

Wanwan held her children's suitcase and shook her head and refused Zheng He's invitation: "Brother Zheng He, fate has brought us to a meeting, but the whole world has a banquet."

Zheng He: "???" Why did he not understand why he said it very much?

Wanwan racked her brains, hugged her suitcase and dug hard to the words she learned from Uncle Huang, trying to make herself look more mature. She stretched out her fat hand and patted Zheng He's arm twice: "Take care, we will contact us."

Xia Zhihuai: "Where did you learn those strange words?"

If the drift bottle contacts this, she will say it.

Wanwan’s small vocabulary is really a bit biased!

Wanwan shrugged and spread her hands and smiled, "I learned from the assistant sister next to the photographer's uncle. I heard her speak this by phone. I asked her and she said it was a very fashionable way of contact."

Xia Zhihuai stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, and his brain hurt.

Children learn everything, especially strange words, which she remembers quickly and accurately.

Dian Dian reached out to hug Wanwan with tears in her eyes, and said in a low voice: "Wanwan, I will miss you when I go home."

"I really want to do it."

Wanwan blinked her eyes, bulged her round face, and reached out to pat her behind her: "Don't worry, I'll take time to miss you."

Xia Zhihuai: "..." Take time to think?

After hearing this, Dian Dian always felt something was wrong, but she didn't figure it out for a while. Finally, she nodded obediently and sucked the tip of her nose.

"Goodbye Wanwan, my mother is here."

Wanwan turned her head and looked at the aunt wearing a skirt in the distance, and let go of her hand holding Diandian.

"goodbye."
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