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The middle-aged man frowned slightly.

I lit a cigarette, slowly blew out a smoke ring, and then said slowly: "I think you misunderstood, I don't mean that to your eldest lady."

The middle-aged man smiled disdainfully. Of course he didn't believe it. He wanted to laugh at me, but I didn't give him the chance.

"However, I admit that what you said is right. There is no absolute fairness in this world. People are divided into three levels. Some people deserve to be respected, and some people do not."

"What age are we in now? Your young lady is an adult and she has the freedom to make friends with whomever she wants. What's more, you are just a servant. What qualifications do you have to dictate her affairs?"

"You! You don't know the heights of the world, do you know the consequences of provoking the Zhan family?" The middle-aged man became angry with embarrassment, and his face immediately darkened.

"Uncle Lin! Stop talking, I'll go back with you to see them now!" Zhan Lan pulled the middle-aged man, seemingly compromising something.

The middle-aged man took a breath, returned to his original serious expression, and said to her: "Yes, Miss." Then he made a gesture of invitation.

Zhan Lan looked at me apologetically, hesitated to speak, gritted his teeth, turned around and got into a luxury car.

The middle-aged man turned around and glanced at me sinisterly before getting in the car.

The luxury car sped away proudly.

I shook my head and drove my car back to the village in the city.

As soon as I got home, I received a text message from Zhan Lan.

"sorry."

Three simple words that seem to contain many emotions.

"fine."

I only replied with two words, not because I was afraid of the middle-aged man's threat, but because I didn't want to get into trouble.

Originally I just wanted to use her as a shield to avoid the troubled waters of the Han family, but I didn't expect that their family would be so troublesome.

Zhan Lan did not send any more messages.

I felt a little confused, and this feeling lasted until the next day. I simply went out, bought a bunch of toys, and went to the orphanage.

I contacted Zhan Xue in advance, and when I arrived at the place, she was already waiting at the gate to greet him.

"Mr. Li, are you coming to see the children again so soon?" Zhan Xue smiled sweetly.

"Well, how are Yunze and Yunya doing lately?"

"The adaptation is pretty good. Yunya is young, forgets unhappy things quickly, and is easy to coax. Yunze, he has always been very sensible and never naughty. On the contrary, I think he is a bit too quiet."

It can be seen that Zhan Xue is very attentive and knows the situation of these brothers and sisters quite well.

"Can they now attend classes with other children?"

"Generally speaking, you have to wait a month. After all, psychological trauma is not so easy to eliminate. Some children do very well, not because they are better, but because the shadow is buried deeper."

While we were talking, we arrived at the door of the dormitory.

The door was open and the two children were inside.

My brother is painting quietly.

The younger sister was holding a little book and reading it in a murmur.

"Oze, Xiaoya, who do you think is here?" Zhan Xue gently knocked on the door and said to the brother and sister with a smile.

"Big brother!" Yunya raised her head, her eyes brightened obviously, threw away the little book and rushed towards me, "Big brother, you are finally here, Xiaoya misses you very much."

"Look what I brought you?" I knelt down and took out a rag doll from the bag.

"Wow, Xiaoya likes it so much!" Yunya immediately hugged the doll and couldn't put it down.

"Brother, you're here." Yunze stood up from his seat with a bright light in his eyes. It could be seen that he was also very happy, but he was much more mature and steady than his sister.

"Well, you like painting very much? I brought you a set of painting tools. I hope you like it." I held Yunya's little hand and walked over and took out the colored pencils.

"Thank you." Yunze smiled, put the pencil on the desk, and covered his drawing, as if he didn't want me to see it.

I only caught a glimpse of it.

There is a pattern painted with black pencil on the white paper. I can't see clearly what it is, but the style of the painting is gloomy.

"Are you getting used to being here? How are you getting along with the other children?"

"Everything is good. The teachers are very good to me and Xiaoya." Yunze has a maturity that is beyond his age. "Thank you for your concern, big brother. We should be able to resume classes soon."

"No! Brother lied and deceived, and the other children were unwilling to play with us!" Yunya pouted dissatisfied, "Every time Xiaoya wants to play games with them, they run away."

Zhan Xue hurriedly explained: "Children are not familiar with each other yet, so it is normal for them to reject each other. Don't worry, our teacher will coordinate with you."

"I believe you." I nodded.

"Thank you for your understanding." Zhan Xue breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down and hugged Yunya in his arms, and said softly: "Xiaoya is good and obedient, how could the other children not like you? They are just a little shy, Of course, if you don't lose your temper after losing the game, they will like you even more."

"Really, big brother?" Yunya raised her little face and looked at me expectantly with her bright eyes.

"Of course, no one likes a bad-tempered child." I rubbed her soft hair.

Although the siblings have been in the orphanage for only a month, their condition has improved significantly.

Especially Yunya, her originally sallow little face was much plumper, pink and jade-like, and with a pair of black grape-like eyes, she looked like a doll.

"Xiaoya must work hard and never lose her temper again!" Yunya nodded seriously.

"So good!" Zhan Xue couldn't help but kiss her little face.

I talked to Yunze a few more times, basically I asked and he answered, and his answers were smooth and steady.

It's just because it's too stable, it lacks the liveliness that should be expected at this age, and it has a kind of defensiveness, which makes me a little worried.

This little adult is obviously hiding something.

She has a quiet and sensitive personality, but has a strong sense of self-esteem and will not reveal her secrets easily.

A mother with a good and bad attitude, a father who was as neurotic and crazy as a pervert, and that night of horror that happened too much. Who can tell what exactly left in his heart?

He is much older than Yun Ya and already knows a lot of things. It is not that simple to forget.

I have done what I can, and time will do the rest.

Before leaving the orphanage, I wanted to ask Zhan Xue if he also belonged to the Zhan family, but after thinking about it, I gave up the idea.

Yes or no, it has nothing to do with me.

However, I had just returned to the village in the city when Zhan Xue suddenly called me.

"Mr. Li, thank you so much. Last time you donated 200,000 yuan. I didn't expect you to give another 1 million yuan this time. I don't even know what to say!"

"What? 1 million?" I frowned, "I didn't donate this time. Did I make a mistake?"

"How could it be? I just heard from the dean that your name is written on the remitter's details! I know you don't want to make it public, but I still have to say thank you on behalf of the children!"

After hanging up the phone, I muttered in my heart.

Who is so generous and uses my name to donate 1 million to the orphanage?

Soon, my phone rang again.

The name flashing on the screen gave me the answer.