Nian Yihuan smiled, "Okay, I've given you a chance. If you don't cherish it, don't blame me."

After saying that, Nian Yihuan muttered a spell, and a talisman flew out of her palm.

Like a sharp blade, it went straight between Dean Jin's eyebrows.

This talisman is a talisman for telling the truth. No matter how vicious a person is, as long as he is possessed by this talisman, he will tell everything he knows.

Dean Jin couldn't see the talisman. He only felt a soreness between his eyebrows, as if he had been stung by an insect.

Suddenly, his brain seemed to have been opened up to the Ren and Du meridians.

"Dean Jin, from now on, you will answer whatever I ask. Do you understand?"

Dean Jin sat upright, as if he were a well-behaved primary school student. "I understand, I understand, Miss Nian, I understand Chinese."

As soon as the words came out, Dean Jin was simply shocked. Is this what he said? !

How could he say such imbecile words?

After hearing this, he felt disgusted...

But...why doesn't his mouth work at all?

At this moment, he felt as if his brain and mouth shared two body systems, with no connection at all before.

Nianhua couldn't hold it back and burst out laughing.

"Little sister, what are you doing? Do you want to be so funny?"

"Ahem, don't laugh, be serious." After saying this, she turned on the recording function of her mobile phone and placed it on the table openly.

Anyway, Dean Jin's hands were tied tightly and there was nothing he could do to her.

Nian Yihuan looked serious, "Dean Jin, let me ask you, what is the deal between you and Huacheng Entertainment Company?"

"Ms. Nian, to tell you the truth, Huacheng Entertainment is actually a grassroots team. Every staff member there does not have much professional ability. On the contrary, they are all bad people."

Nian Yihuan frowned and glared at Dean Jin, "Don't be verbose, just focus on the key points."

"Okay, okay. This Huacheng Entertainment has signed an agreement with my orphanage. There are many contents in the agreement, but the most important point is that once a child dies in my orphanage, the body will be sold directly to them instead of cremated. As for what they did with the bodies of these children, I don’t know.”

After Dean Jin finished speaking, he looked as if he had seen a ghost, his eyes were straight and his body could not move.

He looked at Nian Yihuan dumbly.

He glanced at the clock on the table out of the corner of his eye. The hour and second hands were still spinning.

This can't be a dream, right?

What nonsense did he talk about! How could he just tell these truths like this!

He instantly regretted it. If he had known this was the case, he might as well have done it from the beginning. In that case, he wouldn't be tied to a chair and tortured like an animal.

Nian Yihuan nodded with satisfaction, "Okay, that's good. Let me ask you again, what have you used the donations to the orphanage from the society in the past few years?"

"I spent money. I went out to eat, drink and have fun. I also bought a house in country C."

"What house."

"Of course it's a garden house. My house is so grand, and the people living next to it are all celebrities!"

"Okay, tell me what the address of the house is."

"415 Sunnyvale, Los Angeles County, Southern California."

"Okay, where are the house purchase records?"

"In the second drawer on my left, there is an iron box inside, but the iron box is locked. The key is in my left trouser pocket."

Nian Yihuan's face relaxed and her heart felt very comfortable.

"Dean Jin, how good is it that you already have this attitude?"

Dean Jin was so angry that he wanted to rush over and throw Nian Yihuan and Nian Hua out of his room like garbage.

Nian Yihuan raised his neck and calmly followed Dean Jin's instructions, walked to him and took out a box from the second drawer.

He took out the key from his trouser pocket and opened the lock on the box.

In this box, there is actually a thick stack of red real estate certificates.

In addition to the real estate certificate, there are also various house purchase contracts.

According to Nian Yihuan's past reports, Dean Jin was of ordinary origin. Before becoming the director of the orphanage, he was just an ordinary section chief in the township. Later, he was promoted to the director of the orphanage for unknown reasons after being promoted two levels in a row.

But even if he is the dean, it is absolutely impossible for him to afford so many houses with his salary.

If all of his real estate certificates were collected and handed over to the prosecutor's office, a lot of things would be discovered.

Nian Yihuan placed all the evidence neatly on the table in front of Dean Jin.

"Continue, let me ask you again, how did those dead children die? I found the information. At that time, you claimed that the children died of illness. I'm afraid it's not that simple."

Dean Jin smiled disdainfully, "Of course not! Only those idiots would believe such a stupid reason. Two years ago, my orphanage changed a group of guards, and they all know some unique skills. You I understand, but my hands are not very clean anyway.”

Nian Yihuan: "You asked them to do this immoral thing, and no one resisted?"

Dean Jin smiled and said, "As I said just now, these people's hands are not very clean. I have their handle, so they will naturally obey me. But every time, they will find some weak and sick people." Children, just pick some mistakes and punish them. After they die, throw them into the basement and soak them in ice water. When someone from the brokerage company comes, we will hand over these children."

As Nian Yihuan listened, she clenched her fists unconsciously. It was hard to imagine what kind of torture those children suffered before they died.

However, Dean Jin in front of him had an indifferent expression on his face, and he continued speaking without shame.

"Anyway, these children have no family members. If it weren't for our orphanage, they might have died long ago, so even if the two are equal, I don't owe them anything."

Nian Yihuan was shocked by Dean Jin's outlook on life. It would be terrifying if such a person still lived in this world.

"The last question is, what happened in the fire two years ago."

When Yi Huan asked this question, Dean Jin's face visibly paused.

He instantly recalled the scene two years ago.

In fact, although his career has been booming in the past two years, his heart is not at peace.

Every time he thought about the fire, when the screams of teachers and students were still heard, he would have nightmares every now and then.

"The fire was also caused by me, but...this was not my original intention."

Nian Yihuan frowned, "It wasn't your intention? What do you mean? Are you trying to say it was an accident?"

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