"Xiao Lu will be back in a while. There is no need to send him to the hospital. Come on, Xiaokang, Dean Fan will take you to deal with the wound first." Dean Fan carefully pulled Xiaokang's sleeves with two fingers and lifted him from the ground.
Pulled up.
Just as Xiaokang was about to cry and hug her tightly, she suddenly took a step back, as if she was deliberately keeping a distance from him.
"Man, don't cry all the time. Be good and come with me." Dean Fan took Xiaokang to another room. She quickly turned around and locked the door, squatted in front of Xiaokang and said, "Did I tell you
You, you want to learn to control your abilities and not reveal them easily?"
Xiaokang looked at her serious expression with some uneasiness, and said timidly: "I didn't mean it, I was afraid of the cat..."
Dean Fan said: "Then you have to be careful. Don't let others know that you have special abilities easily, okay? Those bad guys took Meng Ting away just because they found out that she was different. You don't want to be like her.
Locked up, right?"
Xiaokang nodded, his eyes bright red. "Teacher, am I weird? Shouldn't I have such a skill?"
A smile appeared on Dean Fan's wrinkled face, and her tone became gentle: "How could it be? This is the most precious gift God has given you. You must cherish it, you know?"
Xiaokang rubbed his eyes and nodded in understanding.
"Thank God, you are finally back. Meng Ting, my good boy, are you okay?" Teacher Sun's joyful voice came from outside the room.
Dean Fan patted Xiaokang's head and said, "Look, Meng Ting is back. Go out and play with her."
Xiaokang happily followed Dean Fan out of the room, quickly forgetting the sadness and fear just now.
He took Meng Ting's little hand and asked, "Why did you come back? Are you injured?"
Meng Ting looked at the little friend in front of him who was the best friend of his. He felt so filled with grievances that he didn't know how to express them, and he cried louder all of a sudden.
"What two crybabies." Zhang Wei said with a smile, his tone was soft and gentle, just like a gentle and approachable teacher.
Dean Fan said to Teacher Sun: "You take care of the children first. I have something to say to Zhang Wei and Xiao Lu."
Zhang Wei and Lu Xiangyuan followed Dean Fan into the room. As the door closed, the smiles on their faces disappeared in unison.
Dean Fan asked: "Seeing that you came back not too late, it seems that things went well. The Security Bureau didn't suspect us, right?"
Lu Xiangyuan said with a solemn expression: "It's hard to say. I think Wei Ke seems to be a little suspicious of us."
Zhang Wei on the side said: "That girl has been weird since she was a child. Maybe she really saw our flaw?"
Dean Fan lowered his head and remained silent, wondering what he was thinking about.
Zhang Wei was so distraught that he could no longer hide his panic. "How about we ask Mr. Guimu for instructions in time and ask him to send someone to take us away. Let's take these children out of here as soon as possible and hide in a security bureau where no one can find them."
The place."
Lu Xiangyuan said quickly: "Isn't that the same as admitting that we have a problem? The Security Bureau will definitely focus on us immediately. I'm afraid that we will be hunted down before we have run a few miles."
Zhang Wei said: "How about we leave these children alone and we escape overnight. There are few people and a small target. Maybe we won't be discovered."
Lu Xiangyuan shook his head and said: "If Liu Weike and the others really suspect us, I'm afraid people from the Security Bureau are already watching around here. If you run out at this time, it is tantamount to throwing yourself into a trap."
"This won't work, and that won't work either, so what should we do?" Zhang Wei couldn't help but raise his voice, and his tone was very anxious.
"Don't panic. The enemies haven't shown up yet. Don't panic." Dean Fan sighed quietly. She opened the old drawer in front of her and took out a box of biscuits. "If the Security Bureau
People are really targeting Wankui Welfare Home, so we can only try our best to separate the relationship and use a cover-up first."
Zhang Wei stared at the ordinary-looking biscuit and asked confusedly: "What do you mean?"
Dean Fan said calmly: "There are some special ingredients added to this biscuit. Then you will say that some children have abnormalities because of eating this biscuit."
Zhang Wei asked: "Can they believe it?"
Dean Fan said: "If you want to make them believe it, you have to act more realistically. There is a newly opened supermarket one kilometer away, and their deliveryman will be our scapegoat. Our people have already gone to find out
I've met him. If someone from the Security Bureau follows the clues and finds him, he will take all the blame and admit that he is a member of the icv. He will say that he deliberately went to us to satisfy the requirements of the ghost eyes for experiments.
The welfare home gives out these cookies with added stuffing."
Lu Xiangyuan supported his chin with one hand and tapped the table with the other hand. "Is the scapegoat reliable? Is he really willing to die for us?"
Dean Fan said: "No matter how reluctant he is, he can only do what we ask. Otherwise, his precious daughter who is detained in ICV will die. This parental love cannot be underestimated. I think even if it is a sea of knives,
He will also be willing to take the plunge for us."
"It's better to have children whose parents care about me. Unlike the two of us, no one cares or loves me. If I had parents who regarded me as a treasure, maybe I wouldn't be on this path now."
Zhang Wei couldn't help but sigh, but when she noticed Dean Fan's sharp gaze, she quickly kept silent and did not dare to say more.
Dean Fan crossed her hands and placed them gently on the table. She said seriously: "If this cannot dispel the Security Bureau's concerns, we will have to find another scapegoat."
"who?"
"Teacher Sun." Dean Fan said expressionlessly.
Lu Xiangyuan and Zhang Wei exchanged glances with complicated expressions.
Lu Xiangyuan hesitated and said: "This... this is inappropriate. Teacher Sun has nothing to do with ICV. She has tried her best to take care of her children over the years, but she has been kept in the dark."
"ICV never gives up until it reaches its goal. We are only afraid of failure, but we are not afraid of implicating innocent people." There was no trace of entanglement or shame in Dean Fan's tone. "If I want to blame her, I can only blame her for her bad fate.
He actually worked for ICV for more than 20 years in a daze."
She rubbed her brows tiredly, her aging face looking very haggard. "Okay, you can go out first. Remember, no matter how suspicious the Security Bureau is of you, you just have to refuse to admit it. The rest, I will