Lingling hurriedly stepped forward to persuade her: "Xiao Miaomiao, don't run so fast, be careful and you may fall!" She squatted down and opened her arms to protect Miaomiao, who was sweating profusely.
Miaomiao's little face turned red from suppressing it. She didn't even bother to wipe the sweat from her forehead, and hurriedly handed the roll to Lingling: "Sister Lingling, here it is!"
Lingling took the scroll and asked softly: "You suddenly ran away to get this thing for me!?"
Miaomiao smiled mischievously: "Yes! Sister Lingling, please open it and take a look!"
Lingling slowly opened the scroll in front of her: It turned out to be a colorful painting, which showed a young woman playing on the grass holding a cute little girl in each hand under the blue sky and white clouds. Although the painter was not very good,
But judging from the color distribution and composition, the author of this painting put a lot of thought into it.
Lingling felt warm in her heart: "Miao Miao, did you draw this?"
Miaomiao tilted her head and smiled: "Yes, I have been painting all day! This adult is sister Lingling. The one on your left is me, and the one on your right is my sister. We are playing on the grass together!"
Ou Tie and the others gathered around us one after another, and our hearts were full of emotions when we heard Miaomiao's explanation: "Lingling and Huahua occupy a very important position in Miaomiao's heart."
Lingling's eyes turned red: "The painting is really good, sister Lingling likes it very much! Thank you, Miaomiao!"
Miaomiao was a little shy and shook her head quickly and said: "You're welcome! When I grow up and make money, I will treat Sister Lingling to dinner!"
I knelt down and gently touched Miaomiao's forehead: "Miaomiao is so good, but my brother heard that you have burned the painting. Why is there still a painting?"
Miaomiao covered her mouth and smiled, pulled Lingling and my ears close to her, and said softly: "Burn that painting that was painted by my sister! Don't tell others!"
Lingling and I suddenly felt a "thump" in our hearts. Our eyes met, and what we saw in each other's eyes was surprise.
I asked in a low voice: "Miaomiao, why did my sister burn the painting?"
Miaomiao pouted and said: "Sister Lingling didn't come that day. My sister was in a bad mood and seemed to be ill. When she got angry, she tore up the painting and burned it. But after she burned the painting, she felt very sad.
She cried for a long time, and I stayed with her in the room for a whole day to keep her from crying! Then the two of us painted this painting together to give it to Sister Lingling again."
Although I thought what Miaomiao said was very strange, I felt an inexplicable mixture of sadness and warmth in my heart. In short, I felt very uncomfortable.
Could it be that Miaomiao often hides in the room alone just to chat with Huahua? Looking at it from another angle, is it possible that Huahua’s soul has been accompanying Miaomiao?
I pretended that nothing was wrong and gently comforted Miaomiao: "Miaomiao is so good. Besides you and Huahua painting together, did she say anything to you?"
Miaomiao turned around and looked around, and found that there was no teacher behind her. She whispered: "Huahua said that the dean and Aunt Zhen are not good people and told me not to play with him."
Lingling was startled: "Why are they so bad?"
Miaomiao shook her head and rolled her eyes: "I don't know. I believe everything Huahua told me. I don't like the dean and Aunt Zhen, so I stay away from them when they come."
Lingling said to me in a low voice: "It turns out that Miaomiao has never looked down upon Aunt Zhen because of Huahua."
She asked again: "Did Huahua say anything else?"
Miaomiao looked cute and said with a smile: "Huahua said, sister Lingling is a very good person. She wants me to eat more and grow up quickly so that I can protect you!"
I guessed in my mind: "Protect Lingling? Is this related to what Jia Qiang said, "Someone wants to kidnap Lingling"?"
I asked in a low voice: "Did Huahua say when he would come to play with you?"
Hearing this question, Miaomiao flattened her mouth, lowered her head and said, "Huahua said that Sister Leng Yu is very fierce, and she can only come and play with me after she leaves."
I snickered in my heart: "This beautiful woman, Leng Yu, shows off her domineering attitude, and her more than ten years of moral practice is really not something to hide. I don't know what she would think if she scares the children."
I comforted Miao Miao: "Miao Miao is good. Although Sister Leng Yu is fierce, she is also a great good person just like Sister Lingling."
Miaomiao grinned: "Really? But Huahua just doesn't like her, and there's nothing I can do about it!"
Lingling had no choice but to smile bitterly and carried Miao Miao into the house, comforting her and saying, "I'll come and play with you when I have time, okay?"
Miaomiao blinked her watery eyes and nodded sensibly: "I understand."
Suddenly, Miaomiao lowered her voice and said, "If you have nothing to do, go and play with your brother more often. He can protect you for me."
Lingling had a look of astonishment on her face and seemed to feel some chill behind her. She gently put Miaomiao down: "I understand, Miaomiao be good."
Miao Miao waved her little hand, took the initiative to say goodbye to Lingling and others, and then returned to the room alone.
Chen Lan thought: "Hey, did you find anything?"
I thought for a while and replied to her in my heart: "If it is haunted, the ghost is Miaomiao's twin sister, but we haven't seen her ghost. Does it only appear at night?"
Chen Lan smiled bitterly and said: "Who said ghosts must only appear at night? Okay, let's report the situation to Officer He."
The group of people said goodbye to the dean and others, got into a luxurious seven-passenger car, and drove to the city.
Several people in the car looked sad and seemed worried, especially me.
I thought about it, took out my phone and sent Officer He a WeChat message:
"Officer He?"
"Did you notice anything?"
"We discovered something very strange at the orphanage."
"Tell me and listen."
I typed quickly and told Officer He in detail what I had seen in the orphanage today.
On the other end of the phone, Officer He frowned deeply, and the two of them, Sample and Wang, looked at each other with an ominous premonition in their hearts.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock..." The second hand of the clock on the wall could be heard turning again in the room.
Officer He ordered: "Xiao Wang, later you go and find all the information about the accidental drowning case that happened in Taiyang Orphanage a year ago."
Xiao Wang smiled bitterly: "Boss, is that case related to the case we have?"
Officer He said meaningfully: "It's best if there is no connection. If there is really a connection, it will be a big trouble."
He sent me another WeChat message: "Go and test what Wan Tianze knows. I have a hunch that this case is unusual."
"Okay, I'll try my best." I put away my phone: "I hope his premonition is wrong."
But when I recalled that all of Officer Li's speculations about cracking the 714 case could come true, my worries increased a lot.
Lingling sighed: "I didn't expect Miao Miao to have two personalities. Is this schizophrenia?"
I almost didn't laugh, but Leng Yu whispered: "If it's mental illness, it's better. If there are ghosts, it will be troublesome. If necessary, I will take her back to Tiandi Tea House for a cup of tea."
Lingling was confused when she heard this: "Miao Miao, isn't this a very typical split personality? It seems a bit reluctant to talk about ghosts! And where is the Tiandi Teahouse?"