At this time, the children in the orphanage had already started to play one after another. When Jiang Futing passed by, he still received many gazes from the children.

He easily dispelled the surrounding vision of his body and returned to a friendly vision.

This time he was more careful, and the exploration in his sight was hidden and he quickly swept across these children.

Then he was shocked to find that most of these children were like the ones who bumped into him intentionally or accidentally last time. They looked generous and decent on the outside, as if they had no worries about food and clothing.

But as long as you pay attention, you will understand why from their numb and desire-stirring eyes.

Most children have dry and sallow skin, and their clothes look bulging, but they are just air. Judging from their hands, exposed ankles and necks, they are not much nutritious than the ones who bumped into him that day.

This shows that the child that day was not a single, special accident, and it was widely popularized.

As Jiang Futing walked in the corridor, he suddenly realized that the orphanage might just be a tool that Li Shang and others could use openly in order to make money.

This tool not only brought him benefits, but also brought him the identity of a glamorous philanthropist. To him, the children raised here are just cats and dogs.

No! People who really raise cats and dogs will have some feelings.

Thinking about it this way, from the perspective of personal emotions, even if Li Shang really encounters something again, Jiang Futing feels that it has nothing to do with him. Unless he really wants to quit, he may be able to help Li Shang stay here reluctantly for the sake of his difficulties.

A cheap life that is even more stinky than a cesspool.

Jiang Futing stopped at the door of the office and politely knocked down the door, but his aura became sharp unconsciously.

"Enter!" The unique arrogance of middle-aged men came from inside.

The moment the door was pushed open, the two completely different auras collided violently at the moment the door opened, regardless of the upper and lower points.

It was the first time that the two people who met for the second time had confronted each other with such unconcealed candidness.

Li Shang sat on a swivel chair made of genuine leather, and his body, which was originally sideways, turned slowly, and looked at Jiang Futing with a slightly unexpected look.

He previously thought that this young man's aura was because he had someone to accompany him and had something to rely on.

According to the temperament of young people today, with someone behind the scenes, the external forces they use are not only restrained, but also can also make good use of them. This is considered extraordinary.

After all, this young man looks cold, but compared to the person who loves to laugh, the person who looks at him is still more experienced.

But unexpectedly, his aura comes from himself.

"Director Li expected that I would come today." Jiang Futing walked in calmly, pulled the stool open without hesitation, and sat down: "Then you should know my purpose, too."

Li Shang sat quietly, his eyes jumping without a trace.

Jiang Futing pulled the corner of his clothes and said calmly: "Director Li won't meet outside, right?"

"You are joking." Li Shang leaned back and leaned against the seat, crossed his hands easily and put them on his knees. His seemingly unintentional movements were full of alert.

He continued politely: "We are an orphanage, which is a place to share love and care. No matter who comes, we welcome it. But—"

When Li Shang said this, he suddenly changed his voice: "The information in the hospital is originally privacy, and non-related personnel cannot read it. I am also from

It’s not easy for everyone. I broke the rules and took the risk to give them to you. But you have always been like this... This is hard for us to do sincerity."

He looked helpless with a thick face, as if he had a different face than yesterday.

It was as if the person who was coerced yesterday was another person. At this moment, he really did it out of his overwhelming kindness.

Jiang Futing felt funny from the bottom of his heart. It seemed that the day of yesterday was enough for him to hide his bad deeds, so he became fearless.

A cold and light curve appeared on the corner of his mouth. When Li Shang saw his smile, he was confused, so he still smiled in a cater to it.

However, Jiang Futing's eyes became colder and colder. His nails scratched the frosted handrails and said with some meaning: "Risk? You usually take risks, but what does this mean to you?

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Li Shang was hanging on the seat's shoulder and froze slightly. He raised his eyebrows, concealing his guilt, looking at him with an unknown attitude.

Jiang Futing noticed that as soon as he came in, whether yesterday or today, although there was no ghostly spirit in this place, he would feel an unspeakable sense of depression as soon as he came in.

Li Shang looked full of energy, and could still talk loudly and have the energy to continue to do his own dirty things.

But everyone has a breath of energy to support it and overdraw it in advance, which will consume it too early. There is a faint sign of decay between his eyebrows. The skin around his eye sockets is deeply concave, and the circles of his eyes are as deep as a large piece that cannot be erased.

Break.

Jiang Futing paused his finger and spoke intentionally or unintentionally: "It seems that you are not in good spirits. It was like this yesterday and today. The dark circles are very deep... I have always had a bad sleep."

His words suddenly turned to chatting. Even if Li Shang didn't know his intention, he felt uneasy and his smile froze.

Li Shang was afraid that he would make many mistakes, so he just greeted him politely: "It's okay, so many children have to worry about it, and it's impossible for work to be so easy and comfortable."

Jiang Futing didn't expect him to suddenly get his brain out and actively shake something, so he looked up at the ceiling.

The stone wall was evenly painted with white paint. It seemed that it had just been freshly turned over this year, so clean that it didn't even bring a layer of dust.

Not to mention a strange shadow, even a mosquito taking a nap on it can be clearly seen.

Jiang Futing asked lightly: "Will things still fall off this ceiling?"

This sentence seemed like a needle without shape, which unexpectedly hit Li Shang's weakness.

Li Shang followed his gaze, trembling with his eyelashes, and took a quick look up, as if he had seen something he shouldn't have seen, and immediately lowered his eyelids.

His face then looked like a chameleon, from yellow to white, from white to blue, and his hands on his knees began to tremble uncontrollably.

Li Shang's hands hanging on both sides were rubbing uneasy, and his stiff face was piled up with muscles and laughing: "You are joking, what's there."

"Is that true?" Jiang Futing deliberately pointed to the direction where the little ghost fell that day, turned his head and stared at Li Shang with his dark eyes: "If I remember correctly, a black ball fell from that yesterday.

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The blood on Li Shang's cheek suddenly lost, and the confidence and momentum that he had been strong before was completely exhausted.

His chest was fluctuating violently due to instinctive anxiety and fear, and his body could only rely on his own priceless seat to seek some insignificant comfort.

Li Shang tried hard to keep his eyes open and did not look at the direction of Jiang Futing's finger.

satisfying

But there was an impulse constantly fermenting, prompting him to see it.

In the end, he couldn't resist the evil curiosity in his heart, and he opened his eyelids again by a devil.

The swaying eyes were like an elderly person, slowly passing by the table, bookcase, clothes hanger, and the walls. There were paintings where heavy color blocks impacted each other.

Finally, he stayed on the ceiling that Jiang Futing pointed to.

The over-tensioned mood strongly stimulated his adrenal glands, which then took a roller coaster to soar up wildly.

His mouth and tongue were dry, his brain became heavy, and his eyes were a little blurry.

Just as he looked at the ceiling, his eyes rolled around accidentally left a afterimage in his brain. The afterimages acted on their own and spontaneously formed a terrifying monster.

The monster looked exactly the same as the monster he had been feeding deep in his heart. At this moment, it seemed that he had broken free from the hard cage and rushed towards him, as if he could not even suppress the left and right paths in the orphanage who were conquering ghosts.

Li Shang's heart suddenly stopped, and he took a sudden breath, "Ah!"

Even Jiang Futing was screaming with restraint, and his fingers were trembling.

Jiang Futing withdrew his hand, walked to the absent-minded Li Shang, and said lightly and slowly: "Look, they are here to look for you again. The original place cannot be locked, and this place cannot be locked."

"The life that has passed away in your hands will not stop. Those who seek your revenge will certainly stop because of your relocation."

His tone was uniquely magical, as if evil ghosts were crawling out from below one by one, coming to Li Shang one after another to seek his life.

Li Shang's whole body was trembling, and his only IQ was shaken off. He was still struggling in his circle of cognition and thinking: "I don't have them, they were not dead at my hands! They!"

He suddenly stopped halfway through his words, and realized what Jiang Futing said just now.

Li Shang widened his eyes in disbelief, raised his head and met the person who looked at him condescendingly: "You! How do you know?!"

Jiang Futing smiled: "I accidentally saw those things yesterday. They led me, so I followed them and saw them naturally."

As he said that, under Li Shang's gaze, he sat casually at the corner of the table. After sitting on his butt, Jiang Futing paused and found that even this bad habit was subconsciously infected by Bai Tang.

But after sitting on it, it was hard to get down again. So he touched a pen on the table and played with it in his hands to relieve his insignificant sins after making a mistake, and then said:

"Director Li, I thought about it for a long time after I went back yesterday. Although the address of the orphanage was remote, the scenery was pretty good. The place is now desolate, but it was included in the new key planning area by the government a few years ago.

The year has been planned almost the same. As long as the above funds are allocated, it will be officially changed. That place will not be worse than this place at that time. Why do you have to hurry and work hard to move from such a faraway place?"

Li Shang was even more afraid to look at him directly. His eyelids were so hung like a brick that it could not be straightened. He stared at the corner of the table on the floor. Jiang Futing's words floated in his ears with real and dreamy words.

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Jiang Futing held the pen and stumbled in his hand: "My friend just said so tentatively yesterday, and you are so sensitive. I was thinking about why that thing took me over and saw the former site of the orphanage?

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Chapter completed!