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Liu Xiuxiu opened the car door, sat in the co-pilot, and said hesitantly, "Did you quarrel with Sister Qin Yun?"

"She never turned me down or questioned me."

Xia Ren said a nonsensical remark, and Liu Xiuxiu was confused: "But Sister Qin Yun is just..."

"You do not understand."

Xia Ren shook his head: "You don't understand."

Liu Xiuxiu looked at him nervously, wanted to say something, and swallowed it again.

"Show me Zhao Tianliang's information."

Xia Ren said while starting the car.

Liu Xiuxiu took out her mobile phone, fiddled with it a few times, and frowned.

The screen is always off.

"It shouldn't be, why did it suddenly break down?"

"It doesn't matter, as long as you know where he is anyway."

Xia Ren drove the car out of the community, holding the steering wheel with one hand, and took out his mobile phone with the other, and glanced at the time.

Seven forty-five.

As a council member of Jupiter City, unless there are special circumstances, Zhao Tianliang can usually be found in the government building.

Of course, that was after nine o'clock. Even a hard-working member of the council would not be able to go to work before eight o'clock in the morning.

In the morning rush hour, they had just driven not far when they were stuck at an intersection.

"Shi'er."

There were only the two of them in the car, Xia Ren turned his head and stared at Xiuxiu.

"what's up?"

Liu Xiuxiu leaned on the seat and tilted her head to look at him.

"I want to make sure."

Xia Ren paused every word, and said seriously: "Actually, I have liked you for a long time."

"what?"

Liu Xiuxiu's brain crashed instantly.

……

……

The sun shone down obliquely from above. Even though it was a morning sun, it was very dazzling at such a height.

The specially-made railing door was covered with rust, and looked dilapidated. As the door was pushed open, the hinges made a teeth-stinging friction sound.

Stepping on the slightly damp ground, Huang Qiuyuan carried a woman in a white coat on his shoulders, and led a little boy with a face similar to his, and walked into the door.

This is a large yard, surrounded by exposed brick walls of less than two meters, an adult can turn over at will, there are no facilities that can be called facilities in the yard, even the ground is yellow soil, cleaned very well It is clean, only a few trees are planted randomly, but now the leaves are almost gone, and the bare trunks are exposed to the sun, which looks ugly.

In front is a row of low buildings, also made of bricks and tiles. There are a few steel bars on the windows. Many glasses have been broken, some are stuck with scotch tape, and some directly expose a large Gaps, ventilating in.

There was the sound of reading in the room, and a dozen children of different ages were sitting upright on the wooden desks full of signs of time. When they saw Huang Qiuyuan coming back, they all screamed excitedly, but following the reprimand of a girl on the podium, The children could only sit back on their seats, but they couldn't stop peeking outside.

"I've seen it at home too, go back and take classes with them."

Huang Qiuyuan patted the head of the little boy beside him, and watched him run back to the classroom.

"Ahem! Brother, you are back."

Accompanied by a cough, a weak voice sounded from behind, Huang Qiuyuan turned his head and looked at them.

"Hong Sen, Big Bear, how is Keshira's mood during my absence?"

"Ksheila is still so irritable, no one can communicate with her except you."

A man named Hong Sen was sitting in a wheelchair. He was skinny and had a very bad complexion. He looked like he was only in his 20s, and his hair was already white.

"Hey, I went to deliver food to her a few days ago, and she kept calling me mentally handicapped."

Behind Hongsen, Da Xiong, who is 200 meters tall and weighs more than [-] kilograms, is pushing a wheelchair, saying embarrassingly.

I don't know what's so funny about being called mentally retarded. Anyway, after saying this sentence, he kept giggling.

Huang Qiuyuan also smiled, Hongsen looked at his expression, heaved a sigh of relief, and asked, "Have you seen him? How is it? Dead or not?"

"His strength has grown rapidly."

Huang Qiuyuan shook his head, thinking of the scene of Xia Ren spreading his wings in the dream, and said, "But he doesn't seem to know anything, he's still busy playing, dealing with the trivial things around him, it's not very important to us anymore."

Speaking of this, he paused for a moment, and continued: "And even if something happens in the future, I have already found his weakness. The only trouble now is that Zhao Mingyue has not shown up so far. I don't know if he killed him or hid him. where."

Hong Sen coughed violently, managed to catch his breath, looked at the woman on his shoulder, and asked, "Who is she?"

"It's a bit complicated to say, she is my sister."

Huang Qiuyuan looked softly, and said slowly: "But the current name is Ping Shiqing."

As the breeze blew, a few yellowed leaves fell from the dry and bare branches again. The iron railing gate made a "squeak" sound, and the sign hanging beside it was crumbling.

There are a few big rusty characters written on it: Starting Point Orphanage.

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"what happened?"

Xiuxiu walked up to Xia Ren and looked around the door, but there was no one there.

"It's nothing, I probably heard wrong."

"Misheard?"

Xiuxiu thought to herself, did everyone in the room get it wrong?

This concealment is too obvious.

Xia Ren didn't answer, just closed the door and went back inside.