Chapter 871

When Zhao Fulin wakes up from her dream again, Mu Tingfeng finally realizes the difference of the people around her. She wakes up from her sleep, hugs the sweaty people around her and asks in a low voice, "what's the matter?"

Zhao Fulin stiff back a: "nothing." But found that Mu Tingfeng has been watching himself.

Knowing that he didn't believe his perfunctory words, he thought about it and said truthfully, "I seem to have dreamt about things a long time ago."

"A long time ago."

"Well, it was... It was when I was in the orphanage." Zhao Fulin deliberately pauses for a moment and whispers, "I want to go back to the orphanage and have a look. The necklace that LV xiangtian wants has been on me since I was in the orphanage. I want to go back and have a look. Maybe... Maybe I can find some unexpected clues."

Mu Tingfeng took a deep look at Zhao Fulin, reached out and held her in his arms. He gave her a kiss on her forehead and said, "OK, I'll go with you."

Zhao Fulin was stunned for a moment, nodded and said, "well."

Zhao Fulin and Zhao Fulin did it as soon as they could. The next day was Sunday, and they drove to the orphanage where Zhao Fulin had been.

The orphanage where Zhao Yulin stayed was located in a remote suburb. In addition, Zhao Yulin had not been here for a long time. The road conditions near the orphanage had changed a lot. They drove for more than an hour to find the courtyard that had accompanied Zhao Yulin for most of her childhood.

Zhao Fulin looked up at the familiar and strange yard, but for a moment, she was a little bit timid.

After being adopted, Zhao Fulin would come here with her adoptive mother from time to time, but she never came back since she went to the military academy. On the one hand, she had no time; on the other hand, the dean who loved her most in the orphanage had died of illness before she went to the Military Academy, Since then, there are not many people in this orphanage who can let themselves care about.

When people in the orphanage saw a luxury car suddenly parked outside the yard, their eyes were slightly bright. They only thought that this should be a rich family coming to the orphanage to adopt children, or they were going to invest in their orphanage to earn a good reputation.

It's no wonder that they think so. Nowadays, many rich people lack a good reputation without money. It's normal to buy a good reputation with money, and orphanage is a good choice for them.

In this way, the doorman soon let people in to inform the dean of the orphanage. When the Dean heard that two rich people had come outside, he obviously thought of this and welcomed them with a smile: "Mr. and miss, what's the matter with you here?"

Today, the head of the orphanage is a middle-aged aunt. She looks a little fat and has a strong body. Nothing else, but the flattering smile on her face, which is indescribable.

Zhao Fulin looks at the dean who looks like Maitreya Buddha in front of her. Then she looks at the light of the woman's eyes hidden behind her smile. Needless to say, she knows what she is thinking.

Zhao Fulin suddenly felt a little bored and said coldly, "we just came to have a look. I heard that there are many children in your orphanage. It happens that I like children better too. Let's see what we can do here."

As soon as Zhao Fulin's words came out, the dean's eyes became brighter. He hurriedly led the two people to go inside.

"What do you call Miss?"

"My name is Zhao."

"It turned out to be Miss Zhao. To tell you the truth, there are many orphans from different places in our orphanage. Some parents died, some relatives didn't want to adopt them, and some were abandoned outside the orphanage. But many children have heard of them and they are very lovely. If Miss Zhao likes children, you might as well have a look at the children in our yard, If you like something, just... "

"No, I have children of my own." The new president promoted the children in his hospital as well as the products, which made Zhao Fulin have a kind of indescribable boredom. Without thinking about it, she interrupted her words, and her tone was not good.

When did the orphanage become such a place full of interests and greed? Is this man really the orphanage director instead of a human dealer?

Zhao Gulin twisted her eyebrows and looked at the middle-aged women, more and more nostalgic for the dean who didn't know how to speak but treated them very well.

The smile on the middle-aged woman's face suddenly froze. Looking at Zhao Fulin's eyes, she also had some obvious regret. It seemed that she was regretting that she had missed a good deal.

Seeing this, Zhao Fulin became more and more sympathetic. In her memory, she was always very kind to her. The president she loved was suddenly replaced by such a philistine woman, which made her feel a little angry and aggrieved. She always felt that the good memory hidden in a corner of her heart was half collapsed.

Mu Tingfeng has been paying close attention to Zhao Fulin's every move. When she saw the expression of loss on her face, she immediately understood what she thought. She took Zhao Fulin's hand and said coldly to the orphanage President: "we just came to visit the orphanage. Please show us your yard a little."

Middle aged women have seen many rich people on weekdays, but the rich people like Mu Tingfeng, who are so oppressive and cold as ice, still make her have a kind of unspeakable fear.

Shaking all over, he hurriedly covered up his calculations and changed into another warm attitude, leading them to visit their orphanage.

After more than ten years, great changes have taken place in the courtyard. Many of them deviate greatly from Zhao Fulin's memory. Zhao Fulin and Mu Tingfeng follow the Dean all the way to the courtyard that often appears in the dream. At this time, many children are playing in the courtyard, innocent and full of laughter, Of course, no matter where it is, there are always a few discordant voices.

"I said, this swing I want to play, you give me down."

"I don't want it. I came first. Why should I give it to you?"

"What did you say? Do you know who I am? I dare to talk to you like this. I'm the precious son of your Dean. It's different from you wild children who are not wanted in life. If you annoy me, I'll let my mother throw you out and let you be little beggars outside. Anyway, you don't have any parents' pain. No one will care about you. Maybe you will be abducted by human traffickers. You have to work as a coolie if you don't have enough to eat every day. How can you be afraid? If you're afraid, get off the swing and I'll play. "