Chapter Thirty-Seven: Ming Xin's Super Ability One
Several people searched the house, but found nothing, so they had to give up. Because Murong Xiaotian's luck value was extremely high, and the badges were printed very quickly, and one could be revealed almost every time. It didn't use much.
Time to get all seven badges.
Several people searched the house again, but still found no clues to enter the Ghost King's Palace, and left the Ghost Valley in disappointment.
We returned to Tongming City and went to the appraisal office to identify all the unappraised items. We divided the items that could be used and sold all the items that couldn't be used. After finishing the work, we all became friends with each other, then we said goodbye to each other and went our separate ways.
Murong Xiaotian returned to Phoenix City and before he could even stand firm, Wufeng sent a message.
"Why did you think of looking for me today? What happened?" Murong Xiaotian asked.
"There is some clear news..."
"Where are you?" Murong Xiaotian looked excited.
"I'm at the Happy Building in Qilin City,"
"Okay, I'll come," Murong Xiaotian turned off the communicator and ran towards the teleportation array as quickly as possible.
Qilin City is located in the middle of the six major cities in China. It has the largest building scale among the six major cities. Qilin City's Happy House is considered to be the largest restaurant in China.
Murong Xiaotian rushed to the Happy Building without stopping and went directly to the private room on the second floor where Changkong Wufeng said. As soon as he entered the door, he didn't bother to take a breath and asked, "Where is she Mingxin?"
"Sit down first," Changkong Wufeng poured a cup of tea and handed it to Murong Xiaotian, waving his hand for him to sit down.
Murong Xiaotian nodded, sat down, picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp: "Tell me, is Ming Xin's situation very bad?"
"Yes," Changkong Wufeng's voice was heavy: "She is in the orphanage."
Murong Xiaotian's heart sank, strong self-blame and guilt washed over his body, and his voice was extremely cold: "Where is his uncle? Where is his uncle."
"Forget it, Brother Tian, it won't help to look for her uncle now. Besides, we don't know where her uncle is."
"Tell me the specific situation of Ming Xin," Murong Xiaotian slowly regained his senses. So what if Ming Xin's uncle was found? Could it be that killing him would not be what Ming Xin wanted to see?
"Ming Xin was sent to the orphanage by her uncle eight years ago. Fortunately, her uncle's conscience was not completely wiped out and he did not abandon her. Otherwise, as a blind child, she would have long been..." Changkong
Wu Feng shook his head and did not say any more. The result was self-evident.
"Let's go to the orphanage," Murong Xiaotian felt a spasm of pain in his heart, and he didn't want to wait for even a second...
The car was driving along the road to K City Orphanage, but the atmosphere inside the car was unusually heavy. Murong Xiaotian, Jingyi, the windless sky, Yang Song and Piaoxue were all silent, quietly listening to the sound of the car.
The humming sound of driving.
Murong Xiaotian did not hide his past from them, and there was no need to hide it. So they all felt an unspeakable heaviness and depression in their hearts because of Ming Xin's matter.
The car drove slowly into the orphanage. Under the leadership of Wu Feng, they quickly found the director, Ms. Chen. It seemed that Wu Feng had used the power of the Niantian Group to resolve the issue of Ming Xin's discharge procedures before they arrived.
It's been done.
"Originally, a child like Mingxin should be sent to an orphanage, but Mingxin is really smart and sensible. We all like her very much. In addition, she plays the piano well and can teach children
They were singing, so we kept her here." Dean Chen explained to several people as he walked: "Although this child is blind, her hearing is extremely sensitive. Everyone was surprised that she could learn to play the piano well even though she was blind.
, I am really grateful to you for taking her away. If such a good child stays in an orphanage all her life, then God would be too cruel to her."
Several people walked through a corridor and came to a large courtyard. A beautiful piano sound floated out from the classroom opposite, which was beautiful and beautiful.
Several people arrived in front of the classroom. Through the window, Murong Xiaotian saw Ming Xin. Although she was already a girl in her twenties, she still had the shadow of ten years ago. In the empty eyes on her beautiful face
Revealing indescribable confusion, Murong Xiaotian's heart ached even more.
"Dean Chen, is that you?" The sound of the piano in the classroom stopped.
"Ming Xin, someone is here to pick you up," Dean Chen led several people into the classroom.
"Who?" Ming Xin's body trembled. It has been eight years. In these eight years, no one has come to see her at all, let alone pick her up. She has long been abandoned and forgotten, and her heart has long been forgotten.
It's cold and bland.
"Sister Mingxin, it's me, Brother Tian," Murong Xiaotian's voice was hoarse and a little choked.
Ming Xin's body shook violently, her face instantly turned as pale as paper, and she bit her lips tightly to prevent her tears from falling.
Murong Xiaotian walked over slowly, gently stroked Ming Xin's hair, and said softly, "I know you have been wronged. If you want to cry, just cry. It will make you feel better."
Mingxin suddenly grabbed Murong Xiaotian's hand, bit it down hard, and let out a soft whimper.
Blood dripped gently down Murong Xiaotian's hand. Murong Xiaotian seemed to have lost consciousness, his expression did not change at all, and his face looked calm.
"I know that you hate Brother Tian for not handing you over to your uncle in the first place, but I want you to understand that Brother Tian has never forgotten you. Brother Tian really had some unreasonable reasons for doing that." Murong Xiaotian
He looked at Ming Xin lovingly, still so calm, and his voice became gentler.
"Yes, Mingxin, don't blame Brother Tian," Wu Feng came over and said with emotion: "Brother Tian has been away from you for ten years and has been in jail for ten years. He is powerless and can't help himself."
Mingxin trembled all over again, and then she suddenly threw herself into Murong Xiaotian's arms and cried loudly. Ten years of depression, ten years of loneliness, and ten years of bitterness were released in an instant.
Watching the scene, Piaoxue had been crying like a tearful person for a long time, but Wufeng, a steady and deep man, also had tears quietly sliding down from the corners of his eyes.
