Pan Meilin inspected the orphanage up and down, and after confirming that there should be no flaws, she came to the children's big room. She gently opened the door, and then checked the beds one by one, carefully arranging each bed.
The restless children were covered with quilts for fear that they would catch cold.
Why?
When she walked inside, Pan Meilin was startled, and then whispered, "Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
Li Jingjing was lying on the bed, eyes wide open, silent and a little scared. Li Junjun was sleeping next to her, already fast asleep, drooling, soaking the sweat-absorbent towel underneath. Li Jingjing looked at her and said nothing.
, but the uneasiness and fear deep in the eyes are obvious.
Pan Meilin leaned over and said, "It's almost 1 o'clock. Why aren't you sleeping yet? You have to go to school tomorrow. Are you feeling uncomfortable..." She reached out to touch the girl's forehead first, but the latter shrank, with a look of horror on her face, slightly curled up.
Her body even started to tremble. She was stunned for a moment, her hands hung for a while, then she helped them pull the quilt, and smiled reluctantly, "It's okay, it's okay, go to sleep quickly, it's okay."
boom.
Suddenly, the door opened again. This time the person pushing the door was very rough and the movement was a bit loud. Several children were woken up and were a little confused.
Pan Meilin was shocked and turned her head to look, only to see a security guard striding in as usual. She turned around again, only to see Li Jingjing's eyes widened, and she was so frightened that she seemed to have stopped breathing. She got angry and stood up quickly.
, shouted in a low voice: "What did you do? You scared the child!"
"Hey——"
The security guard sneered disdainfully, walked straight to the window, closed the window, and closed the curtains.
"what are you doing?"
"The dean asked you to come over." The security guard stood by the window unmoved, glanced at her, stared at her breasts, and said "haha" twice meaningfully.
Pan Meilin's lips trembled and her face turned pale.
"He also said that he would see you within 5 minutes, otherwise, haha..."
"I see!"
Pan Meilin pursed her lips and glanced at Li Jingjing, who was huddled in the quilt. Then she raised her head and stared at the security guard. Her face turned as ice as ice: "I'm warning you, don't scare the children again! And next time, don't blame me for being rude.
Complain to the dean! I want to see whether he values me as the director or you as the security guard!" After saying that, she ignored the other person's pale face and turned around with a cold face, but just as she was about to leave, her skirt was touched
She pulled it. She lowered her head and saw Li Jingjing tugging at the corner of her skirt at some point, with deep panic and helplessness in her eyes.
"It's okay, it's okay. You go to bed quickly. You have to go to school tomorrow. I'll come back to see you later. Ah, sleep, be good." Pan Meilin touched the girl's head and smiled, then glanced at the security guard indifferently.
After warning with his eyes, he left calmly.
"What are you crazy about? A horse that can be ridden by thousands of people..."
Pan Meilin stopped at the door, stood there for a few seconds, and then walked out.
On the way, she saw that every bedroom was guarded by security guards, and the windows and curtains were closed and drawn. The caregivers were either sent back to their own rooms to sleep, or they stayed in the bedrooms of the elderly and children to wait.
The orphanage was suddenly silent and gloomy. Except for a few security guards guarding the entrance and exit, almost no one else could be seen. The scene was like martial law, and resembled a haunted mental hospital in a horror movie.
Haha.
Taking a deep breath, Pan Meilin knocked on the door.
"Come in."
Ka.
She opened the door and said, "Dean..." As soon as she opened her mouth, she paused. She originally thought there would be no one else in the office, but as soon as she entered the door, she saw a young man standing by the window, just like a student who was being corporally punished.
She usually lowered her hands and trembled. She glanced at him twice and felt that he looked familiar, but she couldn't remember it for a moment. The only thing she was sure of was that the other person was not a child in the orphanage, because she remembered everyone in the orphanage clearly.
"close the door."
Fang Weimin was sitting on the sofa making tea. Although he looked unattractive and was a bit middle-aged and bald, he was wearing high-end trousers with a white lining, a watch on his left hand, and a Buddhist bead on his right hand. His posture was upright, and he looked somewhat imposing.
Pan Meilin closed the door in response, looked at the young man, and suddenly looked a little indifferent, "Dean, it's so late, what can I do?"
"Are you OK?"
"ah?"
"Here..." Fang Weimin pointed to his forehead, showing a concerned expression.
"Oh, oh, it's okay, it's okay..." Pan Meilin flipped her hair, smiled reluctantly, tied her hands under her belly, and lowered her eyebrows.
"Yeah, that's good." Nodding, Fang Weimin poured her a cup of tea: "Drink tea."
"Ah, no more drinking, Dean..."
"Drink tea."
"oh."
Pan Meilin was shocked, bowed her head and took a few steps forward. She picked up the tea cup with both hands and took a sip, then put the cup back respectfully.
"How is it? Taste."
"Sweet in the mouth and rich in aftertaste..."
"You still know the goods, haha, Black Guanyin, the auction house outside is asking for one hundred thousand per cake, and this cup of yours..." Fang Weimin filled the cup and said with a smile: "It's several hundred."
"Ah, no wonder, thank you, Dean, for your love..." Pan Meilin bowed slightly.
"Haha, that's what I like about you, you can talk."
Fang Weimin laughed loudly, then leaned back, crossed his legs, put one hand on the backrest, looked at her up and down with satisfaction, and asked with his head, "What did you want to say just now?"
"No, I just follow the dean's orders."
"Okay, take off your clothes."
ah?
Pan Meilin shuddered. The young man raised his head, looking confused.
Fang Weimin frowned: "What? Do you want me to repeat it?"
"Oh, yes."
Pan Meilin tugged at the corner of her mouth and stretched out her hand to unbutton the buttons with a dull expression. Unbuttoning one button, then two...the collar was wide open. Fang Weimin looked at it with a smile. When she got to the fourth button, she suddenly slapped her thigh with a 'ha' sound.
Enthusiasm was waning: "Stop, stop, it's a joke, you take it seriously..."
"oh."
Pan Meilin stopped her hand indifferently, but did not push it back, and just stood there.
"Oh, you said you, tsk, don't talk about this, oh, this kid..."
Suddenly changing the topic, Fang Weimin pointed to the completely confused young man and asked: "Do you know who he is?"
Pan Meilin looked at him again and shook her head: "I don't know."
"He called, hey, what's your name?"
"Luo, Luo Zhibing, Luo Zhibing..." The young man shook his head and was about to cry.
"Oh, yes, Ronaldinho, Ronaldinho, oh, Ronaldinho, what a young man, do you want some tea?"
"No, no need, Dean, Dean, I..." After holding it in for a long time, the boy still cried, with runny nose and tears, and he knelt down directly: "Please, please, let me go..."
"Did I ask you any other questions?" Fang Weimin frowned.
"Woo, yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Luo Zhibing looked panicked and quickly kowtowed to admit his mistake.
"Tsk."
Fang Weimin took a sip of tea and said calmly: "It's useless to say sorry. Apologizing depends on performance. Go ahead and say what you just said again."
"I, I..." Luo Zhibing hesitated and glanced at Pan Meilin.
"explain!"
"Say, I'll say! Say, our boss said! Wait, when you get out of the orphanage, he will find an opportunity to cause a car accident and let them take you, take you..."
"What to do with me?"
"Kill you! Kill you, knock you..." Luo Zhibing burst into tears, not daring to raise his head.
"Finish!"
"He, he said that they are minors and will not be held criminally responsible and will not go to jail. After the incident is completed, he will give us a large sum of money, hoo hoo hoo..."
Luo Zhibing collapsed.
Pan Meilin opened her mouth and widened her eyes.
"Ho!"
Fang Weimin stood up, came to her side, and put his arm around her shoulders. The latter shuddered, but he didn't care, and forced her to walk to the window. The lights outside were turned off, and even the street lights were gone.
The courtyard was pitch dark. Fang Weimin asked: "Who is the minor? You?"
"No, it's not me, it's not me, it's Qiu, Qiu Xiaoming, and, and Hao..." Luo Zhibing drooped his head: "Hao Lianjun! Hao Lianjun!"
Pan Meilin suddenly froze.
"Tsk, Qiu Xiaoming, Hao Lianjun..."
Fang Weimin lowered his head and leaned into her ear: "Do you know who it is?"
Pan Meilin's lips trembled, and her whole body felt cold.
"Don't know? It doesn't matter, then..." Fang Weimin knocked on the glass.
Bang.
The searchlight on the roof suddenly turned on, illuminating the doorway in front of the fountain.
Pan Meilin squinted her eyes, and when she could see clearly, when she saw the scene clearly, her whole body trembled suddenly, her eyes went dark and she almost fell down.
However, Fang Weimin hugged her tightly, "Do you know this person?"
Below, in the open space at the gate, a dozen men in security uniforms holding swing sticks and electric batons surrounded a young man covered in blood.
Although he was still standing, he was beaten so badly that his head was bruised and bleeding, one leg was lame, and his hand looked like it had been broken, and his body was stained with blood. At his feet, he was lying
The two people were lying on a bloodstain, motionless, and they didn't know whether they were dead or alive.
"It's a good thing that he is a special type, he can fight quite well."
"Woo——"
Tears were about to burst out of Pan Meilin's eyes.
"Don't dirty my clothes."
Well!
Pan Meilin bit her lip hard, drawing blood, and held back the tears that reached her eyes.
"Oh, you're so good."
Fang Weimin smiled with satisfaction, knocked hard on the glass with one hand, and suddenly moved down with the other hand, pinching her hard, "Hoho, you can see clearly! That bitch! It's my thing."
, even if it’s unwanted trash! If I don’t tell you to give it to you, you can’t take it!”
Hum!
The young man who had reached his limit widened his eyes in confusion and rushed towards the door like a furious lion.
Bang.
Several people gathered around him, and the one in front of him was knocked away, but he stopped immediately, and then came the rain of sticks and sticks. These people were merciless and hit him on the head and body without any scruples.
Damn, it was so brutal that it was really hard to beat him to death.
"Well--"
Pan Meilin put her hand into her mouth and bit it tightly, her eyes red as if she was wearing contact lenses.
"Ahhhh——"
In just ten seconds, the young man turned into a bloody man. He held his head and tried to rush, but with a whoosh, a metal bat fell from beside him and hit him cruelly on the calf. The force was so strong that it directly hit him.
His calf bones were visibly broken, and he flipped over and fell to the ground. Then several security guards rushed up to him, hitting him with sticks and sticks like they were beating animals.
call.
"Uuuuuu——"
Pan Meilin shook off Fang Weimin's hand, turned around and knelt down, holding his pants with both hands, tears streaming down her face, "Don't, don't hit, don't hit, I'm obedient, I'm obedient, don't hit him anymore,
I can do anything you ask me to do. Please don’t hit him anymore. If you want me, I..." She cried hard and became a little crazy. She pulled her shirt open: "I am willing to do anything. I listen to you.
Yes, I will give it to you, I, I..."
The faint smile on Fang Weimin's face froze, and he slapped her face with his backhand, followed by another kick, knocking her over, "Dirty bastard!"
"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm sorry——"
As if she couldn't feel the pain, Pan Meilin got up and quickly knelt down at his feet: "I'm sorry, Dean, I'm sorry, I'm a dirty guy, I'm a bitch, don't be angry, don't be angry, please, don't be angry,
Fang Weimin raised his hand to his forehead and looked up to the sky with a sigh. After a while, he sighed again, leaned down, grabbed her hair and lifted her head up. Looking at the tears, runny nose, and sweat on her face,
There was dust and blood. He twitched his face and frowned in pain, "You said you, hey, you said you, why bother? How many years have we been in love? More than twenty years, right? More than twenty years
Ah! How many twenty years are there in life? Seeing you like this makes me feel sad. Do you know how much my heart hurts? Why bother! Tell me, why bother!"
Pan Meilin just nodded: "Yes, yes, yes..."
"Hey, you, well, I really can't bear to see you like this, well, okay, for your sake..." Fang Weimin wiped her face and said magnanimously: "I'll let him go...
"
Pan Meilin smiled with blood on her teeth: "Thank you, thank you..."
"I can let you go too."
Fang Weimin looked at her frozen expression and said with a smile: "You know I have a soft heart. Seeing you like this makes my heart hurt. It really hurts. Alas, I have really suffered for you in these years. I know it. I know it in my heart."
, Alas, it’s time. You know, in fact, I have always wanted to find you a person worthy of entrusting you with your life. Unfortunately, there are not many good men in this world. Alas, actually, I don’t like this Yu Wenhao very much either.
Satisfied, scoundrel, hooligan, but since you two are in love, he is still a man, barely, so I can still accept it. Alas, it's time. If you really like him, I won't stop him.
Looking at you, I will bless you with my heartfelt blessings..."
Suddenly feeling like an electric shock, Pan Meilin was shocked and shook her head: "No, no, I don't dare, I don't dare, Dean, I don't dare, I don't dare..."
"Hey hey hey——"
Fang Weimin grabbed her hair, brought his face close to hers, and smiled gently: "I mean it! I mean it! But, tsk, look at me being so good to you and thinking about you, don't you think so too?"
Should you think about me?" He stretched his head over and leaned into her ear: "If you leave, I will be very lonely, very lonely, can you bear it? I am getting older, and I have to have someone with me, right?
wrong?"
Pan Meilin's eyes widened, she was confused at first, then trembled, and sat back. She looked at him, her pupils swayed, and her breathing seemed to have stopped.
"You know, I am the person who keeps my word."
Fang Weimin stood up, looked down at her, and said with a smile: "If I say let him go, I will let him go. If I let you go, I will let you go. It's no problem. As long as you are obedient and don't make trouble, right? No.
If my feelings are hurt, if my feelings are hurt, if my heart is hurt, I won’t be happy, and if I’m unhappy, the consequences will be serious.”