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Hearing what Ma Xianhong said, Yin Haoran didn't know what to say.

Song Yuxuan cried even more on the side.

Seeing his daughter-in-law like this, Bai Qingyun handed the passbook to Ma Xianhong, "Brother Ma, please keep it for emergency."

Ma Xianhong waved his hand, "Listen to me first."

He is busy at both ends of the orphanage at home every day, like a spinning top, and even sleep time is compressed to three or four hours.

He couldn't bear it that day, so he reluctantly went back to the office and wanted to rest for a while.

This time he actually saw the business card on the desk at a glance - he threw it on the desk the day the little rascal disappeared.

Then he thought of what the fortune teller had said to him before.

The fortune teller said he couldn't handle so many people.

In fact, he didn't want to worry about it either.

But what if he doesn't worry about it?What to do with so many children?

Is it possible to watch them starve, endure cold, get sick and suffer?

Although he felt that he was so tired that he was almost exhausted, he really couldn't give up.

Seeing this business card, he made a phone call to the other party.

The other side quickly picked up, and guessed it was him before he even spoke, and asked him to meet at the old place.

When people are desperate, they can really do anything outrageous.

He actually went to that place to meet people.

The fortune teller gave him an idea.

It's very simple, as long as you don't move it.

There are only so many blessings in his life, and there are so many people on his shoulders, which have been divided very thinly. If these children who share his fate are allowed to enjoy greater blessings, it can only be obtained from his family. body parted.

But his family does not have such good fortune as him, and a little carelessness can be fatal.

Thinking about what happened at home recently, Ma Xianhong believed it.

Several people also learned about Ma Xianhong's dilemma.

Of course he wanted the children in the orphanage to live a better life, but if this better life had to be exchanged for the lives of his own family... Probably no one would make such a choice.

Even Bai Qingyun's hand was stiff as he passed the passbook.

If he gave the money away to improve the lives of the children, would it be worse for Ma Xianhong's family?

Ma Xianhong pulled his hair a few times, "And he also said that if he doesn't move, it is for the good of the children, because these children are also poorly blessed. , it’s all for this reason, so the only way to survive here is to continue to stand up, otherwise there will be accidents.”

Ma Xianhong's face was full of pain, "I beg that fortune teller, let him save the comatose children, let him save those missing children..."

But the fortune teller said that the child would be fine after he went back and waited.

At that time, he completely believed the fortune-telling—because everything the other party said came true.

It's also because the other party didn't care about him asking for a penny.

If it's a liar, they won't ask for money, right?

So after he returned to the orphanage, he refused Dong Jun's request to let him move out.

He really thought that he could save those children and return to his family.

But after waiting for such a long time, the health of the family members has not improved, the missing child has not returned, and the comatose child is still in a coma...

He also tried to contact the fortune teller, and wanted to ask if he could help, because he was afraid that the children would not be able to survive.

But they couldn't get in touch with each other at all.

So he can only be so stiff.

He didn't want any accidents to happen to his family members, or to the children in the orphanage.

And these things, he can't tell others.

Sometimes he wondered if there was something wrong with his mind, that's why he fantasized about such a fortune teller.

But the business card was still in his pocket.

It was also because of such a thing, so when Song Yuxuan said that Yin Haoran knew about it, he had no doubts and asked them to see the comatose children.

But then there was a misunderstanding.

He glanced at Yin Haoran and Gu Run'an apologetically, and then prayed, "Can you save the children in the hospital?"

Yin Haoran and Gu Run'an could tell that Ma Xianhong really regarded the children in the orphanage as his own.

It is difficult for them to say that they have no way to do it for the time being.

After being silent for a while, Yin Haoran and Gu Runan stretched out their hands together, "Can you show me that business card?"

The two of them glanced at each other, and because of such coincidence, there was a slight ripple in their hearts.

Ma Xianhong immediately took out his business card from his pocket and gave it to the two of them.

Gu Runan took the business card.

There was only a phone number on it, not even a name.

"I have called this number many times, but the number is empty." Ma Xianhong said dejectedly, "I also asked a friend to check, it is an anonymous card."

Song Yuxuan asked from the side, "Is there something wrong with this person?"

Yin Haoran and Gu Runan replied together, "It is probably the only breakthrough."

The sounds are all stacked together.

Yin Haoran couldn't help but glance at Gu Runan.

Gu Runan was also looking at him.

And the eyes are a little bright.

It was so bright that he didn't dare to look at it, so he quickly looked away and looked at others.

So he met Ma Xianhong's eyes.

Ma Xianhong frowned and asked him, "Breakthrough? Is this person lying to me? But what is he trying to do?"

He wanted an explanation.

In Yin Haoran's view, the fortune teller was completely fooling Ma Xianhong when he was anxious.

Because what the man said...just...was too similar to what he said before.

All are tricks.

As for why he didn't want money, because he was sent by the man behind the scenes, and that person had already given the money.

But it's not easy to say this in front of the master - he also wants to save face.

Fortunately, there are other loopholes.

He opened his mouth, "Think about it, he said before that your family has always done good deeds, so you have good fortune, which means that opening an orphanage is beneficial to you. The better the child is raised, the greater the blessings of your family, why did you later say that the better the child's life, the worse your family will be? This is clearly contradictory."

Hearing what Yin Haoran said, Ma Xianhong felt suddenly enlightened, "I was stupid."

Gu Run'an also gave Yin Haoran an appreciative glance.

Indeed it is.

But now, how can we find this person?

He was feeling awkward—even though there were many spells, they didn't include finding the trace of a complete stranger.

Even his grandfather couldn't do it.

But there are people in his family who work in special departments, and sometimes use some technological means to locate or something.

When he was about to call his grandfather for help, Yin Haoran beside him said a little embarrassedly, "Why don't you let me try?"

Gu Runan raised his eyebrows.

Yin Haoran stretched out his hand, "Just let me try."

Gu Run'an then handed over the business card.

After Yin Haoran took it over, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and found a blocked chat.

He sent in his mobile phone number: buddy, come out and see who used this phone number some time ago.

Countless messages rolled through it in an instant, all of which were greeting Yin Haoran.

Even with Gu Runan's eyesight, he felt dazzled.

At the same time, he secretly woke up——Yin Haoran is so popular, he wants to work hard.

Then he saw the name of the group: Bincheng is a gathering place for people who are cheated but have a limit.

Gu Runan: ...

Seeing that he saw it, Yin Haoran coughed lightly, "I joined the group when I was begging for life at the night market."

Gu Run'an had heard of such a group a long time ago.

In layman's terms, people like Yin Haoran are usually scammers like Yin Haoran... Well, people who eat this kind of food, although they are friends in the same industry, they are all mixed in the rivers and lakes, and occasionally help each other.

how to say.

For example, there is a person who went out to tell a fortune and found a fortune teller. The fortune teller set a trap, saying that the person had a disaster in something, and how to solve it—usually at the expense of money.

If this person is more vigilant, he may not believe it.

But in the end, there will be some knots in my heart.

Then he might go to another fortune teller again.

But what he didn't know was that his photo, horoscope, and basic situation were all passed on to a similar group by the last fortune teller. When he found someone else, they would say the same thing.

Even if he looks for it again, it's still the same.

The so-called three people become a tiger, the more people he finds, the more he will believe it, and the money in his pocket will naturally be lost.

And the person who gets the money at the end usually distributes some to the previous ones, and everyone benefits.

He glanced at Yin Haoran with a half-smile.

Unexpectedly, Yin Haoran had such a heart for him.

When Yin Haoran was watched by him, the hairs on his body were about to stand on end.

He hastily smiled at Gu Run'an in a courteous manner.

When Gu Run'an saw his smile, he was stunned for a moment, something flashed through his mind... well, then he turned his head silently.

Remember first, clean up when people get it!

Seeing that the master wanted to let him go, Yin Haoran immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and began to pay attention to the news in the group.

It's not that he is blowing, he is still very popular in this group.

Because he has a smart brain, can play tricks, has strong observation skills, and his bottom line is higher than ordinary people... To be honest, if it weren't for his physique that is not suitable for contacting people, many people here want to face him and worship him division.

It's just that I met Gu Run'an later, and he seldom appeared here.

Especially after being in a coma, he never showed up even once, but when he appeared suddenly this time, the group would explode.

He also had to suppress everyone's excitement: be serious, do business, and show me if I can find that person.

Another pile of news.

There were also a lot of private chats.

Some asked him why he disappeared for so long, some asked him what he wanted to do with the owner of this number... and some asked him if he was dating.

Guiltyly, he turned off the message asking if he was with someone, and he looked at it blankly for a long time before he found a useful one: This seems to be the account used by Sun Hai's grandson, but this grandson has disappeared for a long time.