Ming Nuan was stunned for a moment.

I didn't expect the old dean to say this.

The old dean was still angry.

"If what you said is true, girl, don't worry, I will definitely help you!"

"How can these people be so selfish?"

"It just needs a lesson!"

Don’t be fooled by the old dean’s always kind and smiling face.

But it is impossible for a dean who only knows how to laugh to educate a group of children who have no parents and obviously lack care so well.

In the welfare home, she plays the role of both father and mother.

It is important to show love and care to children.

But when they are about to go astray, it is equally important to beat them with a stick!

Ming Nuan was a little scared when the old dean lost his temper.

Ming Nuan subconsciously wanted to speak up for her mother, "If it's really my mother, maybe she's not doing well right now and is afraid that I'm worried..."

"That's all bullshit!" The old dean slammed the table, "Don't speak for your mother!"

"As a mother, you only care about your own comfort."

"She thinks it's for your own good, so it's really good?"

"Girl, don't look at me as old and confused, but I am not confused about this matter."

"She's dead!"

"You also want to report the letter to your family, and you don't allow your subordinates to tell you? What's going on?"

"It's not just for you, your daughter. Your grandmother and uncle, haven't they been unable to sleep all night because of her?"

"As a human being, you can't do things that are only good for yourself under the guise of 'doing good for others'."

"She didn't tell you, so just assume she died outside."

"She herself is relieved."

"But what about you?"

"Look, this is something that can be solved with just one sentence."

"You still have to go through so much trouble to find an old woman like me!"

"How much better to use this time to read? I can read so many books!"

The old dean's mind was not yet fully clear.

As we talked, we got back to the topic of reading.

Perhaps she has been repeating to the children in the orphanage the benefits of reading throughout her life.

It has become a habit and I can't change it even if I'm confused.

Ming Nuan was actually certain that Kui Jin was the child from that year.

But now the old dean has come to his senses and understood her approach, which is a complete surprise and goes more smoothly than she had imagined.

"I think you shouldn't wait any longer, kid."

"Now, hold that charity party you mentioned right away!"

"I'm old, and I don't know how long I can stay sober."

"The sooner we go, the better!"

"By the way, do you have a photo of that child? Let me see it."

The old dean is quite thoughtful.

Ming Nuan was well prepared and took out enlarged photos to show the old dean.

The old dean put on his reading glasses.

Look carefully at the already large photo.

After a while.

With trembling fingers, he said, "It's him. He's the child I raised myself. I won't make a mistake."

Ming Nuan felt completely relieved.

"Is he, is he doing well now?" The old dean was angry that Kui Jin had kept it from Ming Nuan.

But I still couldn't help but care about this child.

"Very good, now I'm a big star and make a lot of money."

The old dean doesn’t care whether you become a star or not.

But when he heard Ming Nuan say that Kui Jin was making a lot of money now, he immediately showed a look of relief.

Ming Nuan asked someone to take the old dean into the room to rest first.

I contacted the secretary first.

"Move forward the time of the charity gala."

"Just tomorrow."

The old dean was right, she didn't want to wait even one more day.

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