After she died, Mr. Bo knelt in front of the tombstone and cried like a dog.

My eyes turned red when I was cold.

Just when he was at a loss, news came from Bai Xiao in the internal software group.

"Boss, we have found the group of boys who stayed at Xiaohonghua Welfare Home at the same time as Yan Haoyue. Wen Qing's son should be among these boys, but which one he is, Yan Haoyue may need to identify him."

Bo Hanshi replied: "Call Jinfeng and the others to go to Nancheng to find people."

"Yes."

……

Nancheng, in Linshan Villa.

At night, there was a scream!

Yan Haoyue's hands and feet were tied, and her eyes were covered with black cloth. Jingfeng was so tall that he picked her up and threw her into the helicopter!

Bai Xiao teased: "Jinfeng, you are too rude to other girls!"

Although Yan Haoyue was blindfolded, she felt that the female voice sounded very familiar.

"Who are you? Bai Xiao? Is it you Bai Xiao? Last time you smashed my head and gave me a concussion! Come to catch me again! Did I dig up your ancestral grave in my last life!"

Bo Hanshi said: "Untie her."

"???"

Yan Haoyue was confused, "Bo Hanshi?!"

Bai Xiao removed the black cloth covering her eyes.

Yan Haoyue squinted her eyes and finally saw clearly the people who "kidnapped" her.

Led by Bo Hanshi...the bandit leader.

She pursed her lips and smiled, feeling MMP in her heart!

"Mr. Bo! You are so capable! You even tied up your own sister-in-law! Does Qiao Yu know?!"

Bo Hanshi apologized a little, but not much: "Untie the hostages."

Yan Haoyue: "???"

Why is she a hostage? !

Bo Hanshi's words were concise and concise: "Catch you and save Qiao Yu."

"……what?"

"Don't worry, I will try my best to keep you safe."

Yan Haoyue: "..."

Then she still has to thank him?

After Yan Haoyue roughly understood the situation.

Bai Xiao retrieved the information from a thick black laptop, "Do you still remember which boy was the closest to you at the Little Red Flower Welfare Home?"

Yan Haoyue stared at the photos on the screen, lost in thought, "There are so many little boys, and so many years have passed. How can I still remember them? Besides, I was in the orphanage at the time, and I knew all the little boys quite well."

Bai Xiao: "I didn't see it, but you are quite philanthropic."

"..."

Yan Haoyue coughed lightly to cover up his embarrassment.

Bai Xiao enlarged the photos and played them in front of her eyes in turn: "If you think about it again, are there any special ones? In other words, have you helped him?"

In front of his eyes, a pair of clear amber pupils suddenly slipped across.

Yan Haoyue's eyes paused, "Wait a minute, slide back the one just now!"

Bai Xiao slides the photo to the previous one.

The little boy in the photo is thin and short, probably due to malnutrition, so he looks sallow and thin, but his facial features are very handsome.

Especially his eyes, which are like two amber colored glass balls. Although he looks shy and immature at a young age, there is a deep and gloomy anger hidden in his eyes, which vaguely gives a glimpse of how evil he will be when he grows up.

These eyes... are particularly familiar.

Yan Haoyue stared at it for a long time, as if reminiscing.

Bai Xiao glanced at her and suddenly said: "Your last male assistant, Old K, also had amber eyes."

"...Hold the grass!" Yan Haoyue exclaimed, "Not only that, I also met a man named Xiao Wu, who also has amber eyes!"

No wonder when she saw Xiao Wu for the first time, she felt that those eyes seemed familiar.

Bo Hanshi said softly: "So, Xiao Yan from Xiaohonghua Welfare Home, your previous assistant Lao K, and Xiao Wu who you met later, these three people are actually the same person. He is Wen Qing’s son.”

Bai Xiao said: "He should be the young master of the Dulong Society."

Yan Haoyue was shocked: "...So exciting? Just this little boy? So powerful?"

Bo Hanshi asked: "What interactions did you have when you were in Xiaohonghua Welfare Home?"

This matter is a long story.

In fact, Yan Haoyue had long forgotten about such a person.

She supported her head with one hand, stared at those amber eyes, thought for a long time, and slowly recalled: "When I went to Xiaohonghua Orphanage when I was nine years old, this Xiao Yan had already been in the orphanage for several years. But because he is withdrawn and rarely speaks, no one is willing to adopt him."

Bo Hanshi asked: "Why is his surname Xiao?"

"He once told me that he was thrown into the heavy rain and was later taken home by a couple who could not have a child. His adoptive father should be named Xiao. However, when he was six years old, his adoptive mother Unexpected pregnancy. After the couple gave birth to their son, they no longer liked him. Coupled with the financial pressure of raising two children, they gave him to another family."

Bo Hanshi frowned slightly, "Since you were adopted by another family, how could you be sent to an orphanage?"

Yan Haoyue shook his head, "I don't know the reason for this, but this little boy was often bullied in the orphanage at that time, and I helped him several times."

Most of the children in the orphanage have no fathers or mothers. They lack the warmth of family and parental discipline, so most of them are not gentle in character.

Including herself, her personality is more sharp.

At that time, there was a little boy who was slightly older than them all. He was tall and chubby and was considered the king of children.

He led the children to catch Xiao Yan and bully him alone. He often beat Xiao Yan until he was curled up on the ground in a corner where the dean could not see.

Xiao Yan wouldn't shout or cry, he would just grit his teeth and silently endure their punches and kicks.

Once, she saw with her own eyes——

Those little bullies robbed his dinner. At night, Xiao Yan was so hungry that he crawled out from under the quilt and competed with the wild cats and dogs raised in the orphanage for food.

She hid a cornmeal steamed bun during dinner. Seeing how pitiful he was, she gave the steamed bun to him.

Another time, I was more impressed.

Those little boys were so wicked that they actually tricked Xiao Yan into the woods of the orphanage, took off his pants, and tied his penis with small rubber bands...

At that time, Xiao Yan's eyes were red with hatred, and those amber eyes were filled with murderous intent.

It was Yan Haoyue who ran over and lied that the dean was here, and scared those children away.

After so many years, I never thought... that I would meet this Xiao Yan again.

No, it should be said that he came to find her.

Her heart skipped a beat and she quickly asked, "Can the whereabouts of these children in the orphanage be found?"

Bai Xiao said: "It should be possible, it will take some effort at most."

"Then check, how is this kid king? If Xiao Yan really comes back for revenge, he probably won't let this person go."

The child king back then was named Zhao Yuan.

Bai Xiao's slender fingers were tapping quickly on the keyboard.

After about ten minutes, she found all the information about Zhao Yuan.

Yan Haoyue asked: "How's it going?"

Bai Xiao's eyes darkened, "He's dead. He just died last month."