How many evil ideas does this woman have in her head?

"Yes." Jiang Shuo nodded coldly, "I am her assistant. My name is Jiang Shuo."

Nian Yihuan slapped her thigh, "Yes, there's me too. I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Nian Yihuan. You can call me sister Huanhuan."

The little boy looked at Nian Yihuan and then at Jiang Shuo, his eyes gradually letting go of his guard.

"Are you really here to investigate the fire? Do you have a work permit?"

A smile appeared on Nian Yihuan's face, "Of course."

She raised her hand and felt in her pocket, and actually took out a card.

"Little brother, we came out in a hurry today and didn't bring our work permit, but this is my business card."

The little boy looked at it and it read, [Baiblind Mountain Detective Agency] Project Manager - Nian Yihuan.

Jiang Shuo glanced at it and was surprised. He didn't expect that Nian Yihuan even had a business card.

Nian Yihuan has various business cards in her pocket, which has been her habit for many years.

At that time in Baiblind Mountain, it was her habit to always go out with her master to do errands, investigate things, go in and out of various places, and make more business cards with her identity to be prepared.

The little boy looked at Nian Yihuan's business card and nodded, basically believing them.

The hostility in his eyes faded little by little.

"Now that you believe us, can you tell us about the fire that year?"

The little boy's eyes immediately froze, as if he was caught in a bad memory.

"It doesn't matter. You can say whatever comes to your mind. If you really don't want to say it, we won't force it."

The little boy looked out the window meaningfully and breathed a long sigh of relief, "Brother, sister, my name is Wang Xiaomao. You must think that I look only six or seven years old, but my voice is very mature, right?"

Nian Yihuan and Jiang Shuo nodded in unison.

The little boy smiled and said, "Actually, this is because I have contracted a disease since I was a child."

"A disease? What disease?"

"A strange disease. There should be a tumor in my brain, which affects my development. Although I look only six or seven years old, I am actually fourteen years old. Because of the tumor, despite my age It's growing, but the height and appearance remain the same."

Nian Yihuan frowned and nodded. She had actually heard of this disease before. It was probably a tumor that grew on the pituitary gland.

This tumor causes abnormal secretion of growth hormone, which is why the little boy "cannot grow".

The little boy paused and continued, "I was abandoned in this orphanage as soon as I was born. I have been living in this orphanage since I was a child. The teachers here are very good to me, and the teacher here is the best to me. It’s Teacher Gong, she was the one who picked me up at the entrance of the orphanage, you see, I still have her photo.”

With that said, the little boy took out a crumpled photo from his arms and handed it to Nian Yihuan.

Although the photo is full of wrinkles, it can be seen that the little boy cherishes this photo.

Nian Yihuan looked at it and saw a female teacher with long hair in the photo.

The female teacher has a bright smile and looks very kind at first glance. She should be a very caring female teacher.

"But what does this have to do with the fire?"

The little boy suddenly frowned and lowered his head slightly. Two seconds later, he raised his head again and looked at Nian Yihuan deeply.

This deep look really startled Nian Yihuan. She had never seen a child with eyes like this boy.

Nian Yihuan vaguely felt that this little boy who refused to leave for a long time after his death must have been burdened with a lot.

"Of course it has something to do with it, because everything started because of Teacher Gong."

After the little boy finished speaking, Nian Yihuan became even more confused, how could this fire be caused by Teacher Gong.

Could it be that the teacher released it?

"What does this fire have to do with teachers?"

The little boy's eyes were a little sad, and there was anger in his sadness.

"Originally, this orphanage was a happy place. Although the children here were all orphans, everyone helped each other. My friends and I lived very happily. The happy days lasted until three years ago.

"Three years ago, the old director retired and Director Jin became the director of the orphanage. The name of the orphanage was also changed from Angel Kindergarten to Golden Baby Kindergarten. Since then, everything has changed."

"Although this orphanage is still a social welfare institution on the surface, it does a lot of unscrupulous things behind the scenes. On the surface, Director Jin takes in homeless children everywhere. He not only adopts abandoned babies from the city's hospitals, but even works with people from other places. Contact the hospital and collect all the abandoned babies. But his purpose for doing this is not because he is kind, but because he wants to make money by taking advantage of this."

Nian Yihuan's eyes widened in surprise, "What? Making money?"

"Yes, our small orphanage accommodated more than 500 orphans at its peak. Everyone was crowded into the Datongbu, and there was no quality of life at all. The teachers were overloaded with work every day, and there was no Any time to rest and breathe.”

"Then why not expand the orphanage and recruit more teachers?" Jiang Shuo asked coldly.

The little boy curled his lips. "Brother, you asked a good question. In fact, the state has allocated a lot of money to our orphanage, especially since Dean Jin has taken in so many of our orphans. The state will allocate money for each orphan, but none of this money has been used for our orphanage. Everything on my body has been corrupted by Dean Jin."

Nian Yihuan and Jiang Shuo couldn't help but sigh. Being greedy for this kind of money is really heartless.

"There are many children and few teachers, so many children will inevitably cry and make noises. Dean Jin hired two very fierce disciplines. These two disciplines would either beat or scold the children who were still young and disobedient. They were no better than others." If he wishes, the two of them will vent their anger on us, and even...even beat more than one person to death."

"Kill someone?! What happens next? No one cares?"

The little boy shook his head helplessly. There was not much anger in his eyes, but more disappointment in the world.

"Dean Jin has a huge backstage. Every time a child dies inexplicably, he will tell the public that he died of illness. Anyway, we are a group of orphans. We have no parents, no relatives, and no one cares."

This disappointed look deeply hurt Nian Yihuan's heart.

While listening, Nian Yihuan clenched her fists tightly and felt a wet liquid blocking her chest, making her breathless.

"Also, I heard that the dead children were not disposed of. Their bodies were sold to an organization."

"Organization? What kind of organization has such courage? Even dares to collect the bodies of children?"

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