Begonia sleepless tonight

Listening to the woman's tone of voice, he should have known the collusion between the couple and the mayor for a long time.

Realizing that she had talked too much, the woman went into the back room with a sloppy eye, and did not come out again.

Relying on this model, the two of them questioned a lot of people. Although everyone didn't say a few words, the testimony of so many people should be similar.

Feng Ze was in charge of investigating the location of the nearby orphanage, and Yan Ruyi was lying in ambush near the school with her mobile phone.

She took several photos of the girl while she was in school.

Prepare these, the two of them are next to each other, looking for orphanages one by one.

According to the urine nature of these two, if they love money so much, they will definitely not travel too far for adoption, and they are unwilling to pay the fare.

They start from the nearest place.

When the third one was found, the director of the orphanage recognized the child immediately.

"Every time I go to pay a return visit, this child has the best conditions." The dean pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "So I remember the most clearly. Last year, he even drew a picture for me. I It's still there."

Sure enough, the dean's office was covered with children's paintings. Although childish, the room was also decorated in colorful colors, which made people feel at ease.

There is pride in the weather-beaten eyes.

"Are you here?" the dean asked.

Feng Ze was still thinking about how to tell the old man the truth, worried that she would not be able to accept the truth.

Unexpectedly, Yan Ruyi said directly: "The child you mentioned is suffering from domestic violence."

"elder sister!"

"what?!"

Feng Ze and the dean were shocked at the same time.

The dean, who couldn't accept the fact for a while, clutched his heart and sat back on the stool: "No, it's impossible."

"Sister, you should pay attention to what you say." Feng Ze felt uncomfortable seeing the old man in such pain, so he quickly got a cup of hot water and gave the dean a break.

But in Yan Ruyi's heart, he thought that they were responsible for sending the child out without investigating clearly, and they were not forgiving.

"Impossible. Every time I return to visit, the child is clean and white, and the couple treats her very well. I have asked the child several times, and she always said that the parents are very good." Get over it, and retort Yan Ruyi's words, "I don't believe it."

At that time she had personally chosen the family for the child.

She is the most obedient and smartest child here.

Every time she has a good family, she will think of this child immediately, but now someone tells her that she sent this child to hell with her own hands, how could she accept this accusation.

Yan Ruyi took out the recorder.

The dialogue inside was appalling. Just listening to the description, it seemed as if he could already hear the child's cries for help and screams.

After listening to it, the dean couldn't calm down for a long time. She sat in the chair blankly, with heartache in her eyes: "Is this true?"

"I saw the scars on her body with my own eyes." Yan Ruyi didn't have too many emotional fluctuations in her tone, and tried to answer from an objective point of view, "We are just self-media workers and cannot directly solve this problem, so we still need to Intervene on your side."

The dean nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and immediately made a call on the landline: "Mr. Zhang, come with me."

After a while, hurried footsteps came, and a capable-looking female teacher walked in with a notebook: "Dean."

Seeing her high-spirited look, she rolled up her cuffs and spoke forcefully.

For some reason, Yan Ruyi felt relieved when she saw such a person.

"I remember that you will be in charge of this year's return visit, right?" The dean has already sorted out the materials, "Let's go, let's go now."

This teacher Zhang didn't ask anything, just followed the dean.

Immediately, the four called a car to go back to the town.

Along the way, Yan Ruyi and Feng Ze explained the ins and outs of the matter clearly.

Teacher Zhang's fingers holding the document kept tightening, and the frown between his brows made people feel a surge of anger.

Yan Ruyi and the two of them couldn't go together, so they waited in the car.

The noise from upstairs in the hotel was still there, but the dean and Teacher Zhang didn't rush in, but went to the school gate instead.

"Sister." Feng Ze was about to poke his head out to remind them that they were going in the wrong direction, but Yan Ruyi stretched out his hand to stop them.

"They are more experienced than us in dealing with these matters. Don't talk too much, just wait here." Her deep pupils stared at the backs of the two of them.

After a while, the school bell rang in due course.

Same as the first time I saw it.

The girl came out of the teaching building alone, and there was no wave in her eyes.

Compared with other children, there is no innocence in the eyes, only endless darkness.

Could it be that the world she sees is black and white.

As soon as she walked out of the school, the dean and teacher Zhang blocked her way.

The moment they met, the girl burst into tears, without any words, the dean knew it well.

Taking the child into the car, the dean held her tightly in his arms. Through the gap, the girl carefully stared at Yan Ruyi.

She knew that the child was just afraid.

She was afraid that the hope that was finally ignited would be shattered in an instant just like last time.

"Don't be afraid, I will save you." Yan Ruyi never promised others like this, but she said it from the bottom of her heart to this child.

The girl nodded: "Auntie."

The timid voice is full of desire for life.

The dean's hand patted the child's shoulder and back lightly, and the child gasped.

She quickly let go of her hand and lifted up her clothes.

The eyes are full of bruises, and some places are even on the girl's stomach.

Seeing this, the few people present were very angry!
It's hard to imagine what such a small child goes through every day? !

The dean turned his back, weeping uncontrollably.

But the girl tugged on the dean's sleeve sensiblely, and whispered, "It doesn't hurt, grandma dean, it doesn't hurt."

This makes people feel more distressed.

The dean wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, turned around and held the girl's small face: "Don't be afraid, grandma will help you beat the bad guys, okay?"

The dark pupils stared at the dean, and then at Yan Ruyi: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid if there are grandma and auntie."

But the voice is obviously trembling, it sounds like it is full of crying, how can it make people not feel uncomfortable?

"Good boy." The dean and Mr. Zhang got out of the car with the child and sighed silently.

They just didn't go up downstairs, and let the children go back first, and when the time was right, they rushed up to catch the current ones.

The child turned his head three times a step, his slender legs were trembling.

Yan Ruyi couldn't help but think of a sentence, hell is empty, and the devil is in the world.

The child walked up the last step of the ladder with a schoolbag on his back.