Entering the wrong room, I became pregnant with the twins of the richest man

"Just tell me and I'll buy it."

"He went to the Si Group on purpose. It seems like he was doing some charity work, and he also did some shopping." Pan Mei said with a smile, "Who is this pretty girl next to you? She looks unfamiliar."

Wen Banmeng was born into a wealthy family, and was not afraid of strangers. She responded enthusiastically, "Hello, Auntie. I'm Chuchu's classmate. You can just call me Mengmeng."

"This is the first time Chuchu has brought her classmates here," Pan Mei put down her needlework and rubbed her hands on her apron, "I'll go wash some fruit."

Qiao Zhichu stopped her and said, "I'll go. You continue with your work."

Wen Banmeng had already squatted down and started playing with the kids without showing any disgust.

Although the children in the orphanage have enough food and drink and their clothes are neat and clean, they look pale and thin, and are not as fair and plump as the children in their original families.

Qiao Zhichu washed the fruit and brought it out. Wen Banmeng took a bite of the apple and said, "So sweet."

Pan Mei said cheerfully: "This was given to me by someone in the village. They are fruit trees that I planted myself, so I don't use wax."

"Oh," Wen Banmeng patted his head, "Look at me, in the trunk, I bought a gift and forgot to take it. Chuchu, come with me to get it."

"Just come, why bring anything with you?" Pan Mei said, "We have everything here, the children need nothing. Since the charity project of the Si Group was implemented, life has become better."

Wen Banmeng smiled and said, "This is my own thought, Auntie."

She pulled Qiao Zhichu and walked to the car parked outside the door.

Qiao Zhichu reached out to open the trunk and found it was locked: "Ban Meng, open it for a moment..."

Before she could finish her words, Wen Banmeng suddenly hugged her, buried his head in her shoulders, and began to cry softly.

"what happened?"

"Chu Chu, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been angry with you and ignored you."

"Isn't this matter over?"

Wen Banmeng cried and sobbed: "I am too narrow-minded. Chuchu, please don't bear a grudge against me."

Qiao Zhichu patted her on the back: "We are best friends, Banmeng."

"Today I saw the place where you grew up, Chuchu, and I felt that it was not easy for you," Wen Banmeng sniffed, "How did you get through all these years?"

She was slightly taken aback.

Yes, she herself almost forgot how she had gotten through these years.

It seems like... just a blink of an eye.

"It's all over," Qiao Zhichu said in a gentle tone, "Alright, alright, look at you, you're such a grown-up, and you're still crying."

"I am crying for you!"

"I don't need you to cry for me," Qiao Zhichu said, "Ban Meng, you just need to be happy for me."

Wen Banmeng nodded heavily.

"Take the things. The children will receive your thoughts."

"Chu Chu, I will be a volunteer in the future too."

"Okay, you're welcome to join us."

Two girls stood in front of the trunk, chatting and sorting things.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by my ears, accompanied by the sound of hurried running.

Before Qiao Zhichu could see clearly what was happening, she heard Wen Banmeng's scream, which broke through the silence of the sky and startled the birds in the distance.

"Ah! Chuchu, be careful!"

Qiao Zhichu looked up and saw a sloppy man in his fifties with a dark complexion and a machete in his hand.

He originally wanted to attack Wen Banmeng, but after hearing the words "Chuchu, be careful", he suddenly rushed towards Qiao Zhichu.