With Meng Cheng by their side, Tang Hao and Lin Weiran couldn't say anything, so they could only talk about what happened in the orphanage.
When Tang Hao and Lin Weiran talked about the orphanage, Tang Hao, who was attentive, noticed that the old dean's eyes were no longer cloudy as soon as a light flashed across his eyes. But this light flashed too fast. If it weren't for
Tang Hao had a golden finger, so he really couldn't discover the situation of the old dean.
This flash of light convinced Tang Hao that the old dean did not have Alzheimer's disease and that he was just pretending.
Of course, other people's dementia may be real.
So this illustrates a big problem. There is a situation in this village, and the situation is so serious that the old director has to pretend to be Alzheimer's to protect himself.
After chatting casually with the old dean about what happened back then, Tang Hao winked at the old dean, and the old dean also blinked slightly.
Tang Hao knew that the old dean understood what they said, but because Meng Cheng was here, the old dean could not speak and could only blink slightly to indicate that he understood.
Tang Hao and Lin Weiran stood up, pretending to be helpless and shaking their heads.
"Hey, these old people have nothing to do as they get older. Now I can only try my best to take care of them so that they can live a few more years," Meng Cheng said.
"Thank you, Doctor Meng, you are really a benevolent doctor. You gave up your prime years for the elderly in this small mountain village and devoted yourself silently in this small mountain village." Tang Hao said a lot of compliments to Meng Cheng.
"No, sir, you really deserve the award. I'm just doing something that I can do." Meng Cheng said with a smile as he cupped his hands.
Everything seems so harmonious, but deep down they both have their own thoughts.
"Doctor Meng, Ranran and I want to spend more time with the old dean here. If you have something to do, you don't have to accompany us." Tang Hao once again showed his intention to let Meng Cheng leave.
Meng Cheng glanced at the dull eyes of the old dean, and then said: "I don't think the old man has any mood swings. I think there should be no problem. Then I will go and do other things first. If there is a problem,
, you must find me in time."
"Okay, thank you, Doctor Meng." Tang Hao and Lin Weiran said thank you in unison.
"You're welcome." Meng Cheng glanced at the old dean again before leaving.
Looking at Meng Cheng leaving, Tang Hao and Lin Weiran exchanged glances, and then talked about some irrelevant topics to the old dean.
After Meng Cheng left, he arranged for someone to secretly monitor Tang Hao and Lin Weiran, and Tang Hao saw all this.
After Meng Cheng left, Tang Hao used his clairvoyance eyes to monitor him for a long time. Only after he identified the person Meng Cheng sent to monitor them, Tang Hao put away his clairvoyance eyes.
"Someone is watching us, be careful what you say." Tang Hao reminded.
Lin Weiran frowned, nodded, and said to the old dean: "Old dean, what is going on here? Why does it feel like something is wrong with this village?"
"The old dean must have his own reasons. Let's slowly listen to what the old dean has to say." Tang Hao said.
The old dean did not speak, but tremblingly took Tang Hao's hand and stretched out his fingers like dead branches to write on it.
It would be difficult for an ordinary person to feel what the old dean was drawing on his hand, but Tang Hao could clearly feel the content of these strokes.
"Cult?"
When Tang Hao felt what characters these strokes represented, he was shocked.
A cult turned out to be a cult again. This reminded him of what happened in Qingshui County. At that time, Qingshui County was controlled by the entire Goddess Guanyin Society. Fortunately, he acted quickly and finally completely eliminated the Goddess Guanyin Society.
Speaking of the Goddess Avalokitesvara, Tang Hao remembered that he hadn't seen Chen Yan for a long time. This girl was the head of the Qingshui County Public Security Bureau. She lived a carefree and carefree life. She only returned to Zhangjiang for two days from time to time.
I spent most of my time in Qingshui County.
Tang Hao had not met her before he came back from the island country, so he accompanied Qin Xiaoshi to his hometown, and then accompanied Lin Weiran to find the old dean.
When his thoughts returned, Tang Hao was full of hatred for the word "cult". He also understood why these old people had dull eyes and fierce expressions on their faces. They were being tortured.
No matter which one it is, it is absolutely hateful!
"Old Dean, I understand." After Tang Hao whispered something in a low voice, he raised his voice and said to the old Dean: "Old Dean, Ranran and I came here to find out our life experiences.
Clues, does the old dean remember anything?"
The old dean still had cloudy eyes, glanced at Tang Hao and Lin Weiran, shook his head, and nodded again, making Tang Hao and Lin Weiran not sure what was going on.
Tang Hao and Lin Weiran looked at the old dean and smiled helplessly. You are pretending to be Alzheimer's, but how can you give me the clues I want?
At this time, the old dean's hand started gesticulating on Tang Hao's hand again.
"Inside the house, box!"
After four words, Tang Hao understood that this was the old dean asking them to find a box in the house. There was something in the box that Tang Hao and Lin Weiran wanted.
Tang Hao nodded, but he couldn't just look for it nearby. If he went in to look for it directly, it would definitely arouse suspicion.
Therefore, Tang Hao and Lin Weiran could only continue to pretend not to know when talking to the old dean.
"Old dean, please think slowly and tell us what comes to mind." Lin Wei said in the ear of the old dean.
"Old Dean, how about Ranran and I go to your home to look for you? Old Dean, if you don't say anything, then Ranran and I will take it as your acquiescence." Tang Hao improved his skills a little more.
said.
The old dean still didn't speak, but he felt very contemptuous in his heart.
"This little bastard is exactly the same as before. He is very clever. If I could speak, I would have scolded you for being such a brat." The old dean muttered in his heart, "Hey, look at Ranran's behavior.
It goes without saying that this girl has been deceived by this boy!"
Of course the old dean remembered Tang Hao and Lin Weiran. In fact, he remembered every child in the orphanage. These children were like his own sons. Not only did he remember their looks and names,
Even remember their personality, temperament and preferences.
Because the old dean sincerely treats every child as his own child and treats them with heart, that's why he remembers them clearly.
Tang Hao and Lin Weiran walked into the room and began to look for the box the old dean mentioned.
Soon, they found an old wooden box in a corner. The red paint on the box had almost fallen off.
"It should be this box." Tang Hao glanced at the box and said.
He still vaguely remembered seeing a box like this in the old dean's room, but he didn't pay too much attention to it.
Seeing this box again today, Tang Hao and Lin Weiran had mixed feelings.
The box is still here, but the people and things from back then are gone. Some things can never go back, and even some people can never go back.
Opening the box, Tang Hao and Lin Weiran saw that it was slowly filled with some children's information. From the time the orphanage was established until it was demolished, all the children's information was here.
"Of course, let's start looking. Don't mess up the information. Let's look slowly." Tang Hao said to Lin Weiran.
"Yeah, brother, I believe there must be the information we need here!" Lin Weiran was also full of confidence, believing that he would be able to find information about their life experiences.
"Well, after we find our information, we will take it out and help these brothers find their biological parents as much as possible." Tang Hao said.
Lin Weiran nodded, and then they began to search for the required information together.
However, in such a big box, if you want to find their information, you won't be able to do it in a while, which requires a lot of patience. (To be continued)