"Agree (day)"
"We have reservations (J)"
Unexpectedly, this mind-exploding debate has escalated to the point of daggers and swords after a few words, and is further fissioning towards an even more uncontrollable situation.
"Could it be that without the leadership of Nishinomiya, you have become a mess of sand (Japanese)"
A low-pitched question immediately fell into the sea, but then it seemed to detonate a powerful bomb. All eyes in the meeting hall instantly focused on the middle-aged man with black-rimmed glasses headed by the camp on the right.
Chapter 150. Chapter 3 Breakthrough Point
The stern expression on Su Ling's face made the atmosphere in the ward stagnate for an instant. Zhang Zichen and A Liang naturally did not expect each other's plan, and even A Ju, who was always by Su Ling's side, obviously did not expect it either.
"Well, you say"
Zhang Zichen's red phoenix eyes instantly shone brightly. At such a time and in such an environment, what Su Ling wanted to say might be a breakthrough that he didn't even know about.
"When I was imprisoned in the world of joy..."
As if struggling to get back into that extremely desperate and unbearable memory again, Su Ling paused his tone, and continued.
"Chenzi, I don't know what kind of trouble you guys are in, and maybe I can't help you, but I found this in the room where I was detained, so I don't know if it will help you..."
Following the weak words, Su Ling spread out the right hand that was handed to the three of them, revealing a small wrist watch decorated with women.
"This is...?"
Counting it, it has been a long time since Su Ling was rescued and recovered from his injuries. Ah Ju was by her side almost every day, but he had never seen Su Ling take out this watch.
"This watch was stuffed between the mattress and the end of the bed. At that time, I really thought I would not survive, so the only thing left in my mind was to leave some clues for you. I couldn't Unexplainable death"
Tears filled Su Ling's eyes again, which made people feel distressed. That nightmare might be a pain that she could never touch again in her whole life.
Ah Ju hugged Su Ling tightly in his arms again, then kissed Su Ling lightly on the forehead, and helped her wipe away the tears from her eyes.
"But I really didn't know what to do at the time, and I didn't know how to leave a message. In panic and fear, I touched this watch that was clipped to the side of the mattress at the end of the bed. I didn't show it to Ah Ju before. However, I tried my best to keep it as it was, and I hope it can be of some help to you.”
The moment the female watch was exposed, Zhang Zichen's red phoenix eyes were pulled into a straight line.
"This watch belongs to Diao Aijing..."
In Zhou Kuang's opinion, the welfare institution should be regarded as the last piece of pure land in this scarred society, but when he really set foot on this piece of pure land, it is inevitable that there will be self-deprecating sighs.
Zhou Kuang originally thought that adopting a child was not too difficult. As long as one's own conditions were met, it should be smooth under the country's policies and rules. But in the end, he hid 20,000 yuan under the infertility certificate, so he added a barrier to the long queue of adoptions and got the quota first.
"Hey, let's take a look. These thirteen children are basically around three years old. They are all in good physical condition and meet your requirements."
Under a competent but slightly cold introduction, more than a dozen children who should have been wrapped in the warmth of the family and loved by their parents quietly came into Zhou Kuang's eyes.
Little expressionless faces scattered around the room were numbly playing with the old toys in their hands, as if they were used to the adults appearing in this room.
"Come on children, come to the teacher's side"
As if some kind of order, the thirteen children still didn't say a word, they just put down the toys in their hands, and leaned towards the teacher and the two strange adults.
Never think that the child is still young, and don't think that the child does not understand or remember anything. The most unintentional injury will leave the scars that are most difficult to heal. Children who have experienced countless times of being selected, selected, and even abandoned again, and sent back to welfare institutions, may not be able to tell what kind of feeling they feel in their hearts.
My parents didn't want me anymore, and they were sent here. Although there are many friends with the same fate as me, but
Never feel the warmth of home. Countless times I hoped, hoped, that one day my parents would come and suddenly appear in this room, hugging me hard and crying, but after a long time, even my young heart knew that this was just an extravagant wish .
Then I have no choice but to hope that I can be favored by others and take me out of this uncomfortable environment, but it is inevitable that there will be disappointments and discouragements again and again, and even the people who are taken away will hurt and abandon me again. , abuse. Maybe only they themselves know what kind of mess is in their hearts.
When Zhou Kuang glanced at the little faces in front of him with longing and fear, he let out a deep breath almost at the same time as Lu Sinan beside him. But Zhou Kuang obviously didn't capture the sense of relief revealed from his wife's sigh.
"Does anyone of you want to live with us in the future?"
Zhou Kuang did some homework before coming again. Sometimes this kind of welfare adoption is not a single choice, nor is it simple and rude. I think you are good, so you can go home with me or something. More often, this choice is two-way. The first thing to consider is the child's feelings.
But in the three minutes before the last sentence disappeared, the thirteen children on the opposite side did not make any response, Zhou Kuang had no choice but to cast his eyes on Lu Sinan who was behind him.
I saw Lu Sinan looked at the dozen or so children standing in front of him again several times, then leaned forward, bent down and squatted in front of a little girl.
"Little beauty, can we live with you in the future?"
A good-looking face coupled with a fashionable dress is still quite lethal to children, at least it is much better than Zhou Kuang, who is squatting beside him with an embarrassed face and dressed in sports clothes.
The little girl who was accosted by Lu Sinan probably didn't expect that she was the thirteen-third, so she nodded obediently.
"Hi, my name is Lu Sinan, his name is Zhou Kuang, what's your name?"
Seeing this, Lu Sinan smiled and nodded, took the other party's tender hand and introduced himself.
"My name is Little Poria"
Without the teacher's order again, the remaining twelve children seemed to have completed the task, either with joy, with disappointment, or with indescribable emotions and returned to their world.
"Modera ordinary people!!! (Japanese)"