Chapter 144 The Dream and the Past
Tamazamo, who had already prepared the next step, waited silently for a while, and found that Roland had no further plans, and couldn't help but fell into the dilemma of a fierce confrontation between the girl's embarrassment and the good wife's aggressiveness.
Just when Yuzao was hesitating whether to take the initiative to attack, maybe it was because the light of the soul that was close at hand was too dazzling, or maybe the embrace she curled up in was too warm, all in all, she was now in a dream.
"Hey——! I'm such an idiot, so is the Master! The style is neither herbivorous nor carnivorous! Omnivore!"
Even so, Tamazamo had no intention of waking up just now. Dreams are the embodiment of desire and an extension of reality.
With her spiritual status, she seldom falls into ordinary dreams. Combined with her current Servant posture, Tamazamae quickly understood her situation.
"It's the Master's dream, just right, what kind of weakness is the Master, let Xiaoyu take a peek!"
Yuzao happily walked into the building surrounded by red bricks. Because she was infused with modern knowledge, she is no stranger to language. The front door of this building is much newer than the rusted iron door. She also recognized the words written on the house number.
"The welfare home?"
Because of the connection with the Yellow Emperor and Kunlun, Yuzao didn't feel like being in a foreign country, but just watched everything around him curiously.
Under the mottled red wall, creepers are spreading in an orderly manner, and the vibrant color scheme adds a bit of charm to this ancient scenery. However, it can be seen everywhere outside the central building, and large areas seem to be peeled off due to moisture. The white wall on one side still shows that this is a poorly run orphanage.
Is this the place where the Master remembers the most?
Yuzao tilted her head in front of her, and saw scattered children playing in the yard, but most of them were huddled in the corner and playing, but no one dared to approach the center of the most spacious yard, where all the facilities for playing games were clearly located. Side is right.
Looking around in the courtyard, she occasionally raised her head to look at a corner in the center of the courtyard, followed her gaze, and soon discovered the reason.
"Ah, Master, the little one is so cute."
In the jar in the center of the yard, a big tree stands, and on the broad branch in the middle, a child who is about the same age as the children is leaning on it.
His hair was disheveled, his eyes were indifferent, and he rested his cheek on one hand, looking at the sky, with a gloomy demeanor of lack of sleep.
Tamamo can clearly see,
The child's eyes were black. Compared with his peers, he looked extremely weak, and his body also looked extremely haggard. His skin color seemed to be morbidly pale due to lack of sunlight.
It's no wonder that other children are afraid of him. Even adults wouldn't want to get close to this abnormal feeling, but in the eyes of Yuzao, this is another scene.
"It's so cute... Although it's still a seed, the noble things contained in it are about to bloom, but it looks a little stunted. Do you eat well? It's not okay to be self-willed when you are growing your body."
Even though he knew that Roland couldn't hear him, Tamamomae started talking to himself.
"Mr. Chen, we have already checked your conditions, and they are in line with our requirements. Although our orphanage is not very eye-catching, we are very attentive to both the children and the parents. This way, the children should be playing around. I Tell them to go to the room."
Behind Yu Zaoqian, two figures suddenly entered the gate of the yard, one was leading the way, she looked like an ordinary middle-aged woman, her tone was flattering, the other was a middle-aged man who was calm and arrogant , There is no light in the eyes.
It can be seen from the conversation that they should be the person in charge of this orphanage and the willing adopters.
Tamamo-mae moved a little closer, and listening to their conversation, she understood the reason why the middle-aged woman wanted to please her.
This Mr. Chen seems to be an excellent entrepreneur who has returned from abroad and settled down. He has been in China for nearly ten years. The grief of death makes me want to comfort myself through adoption.
Such conditions can be regarded as very good adopters. Generally speaking, if they successfully adopt a child they want, this kind of family will make an extra donation to the orphanage. It is not difficult for women to understand why they are so eager.
Mr. Chen nodded and approached the yard. Seeing this weird scene, he was taken aback for a moment. The middle-aged woman who was boasting just now froze, and shouted angrily, telling the children to run into the house collection.
But whether it was a child or a woman, they deliberately ignored the child on the tree, but Mr. Chen didn't. He stared at the child until he met those bloodshot eyes for a while, but he didn't stop.
After a while, his eyes gradually lit up, pointing to the child on the tree.
"Is he also adopted?"
"That child..."
Seeing Mr. Chen's pointing behavior, the woman pressed his hand down in a panic, "It's better not to point at him, he really hates other people doing this, and, although it's procedurally possible, it's a matter of personal feelings." Say, you better not adopt that kid."
"Why?"
Hearing the man's question, the woman showed the mysterious expression that she often had at her age, and said in a gossip tone: "That child, there is a problem. You are a person who has studied, and you know that you are very mentally ill. unusual."
"What kind of abnormal law?"
"I can't say it, but every time I see him, I feel a little cold, and do you know? I specifically inquired that the two previous appointments seemed to be because of beating this child, and they all had accidents soon. Other children are not willing to approach him, it seems that it is not very good for children who wanted to bully him before, everyone said that he is cursed and cannot be approached."
"Yeah?"
Hearing this description, instead of being afraid, Mr. Chen laughed, "Can I talk to him?"
"This... hey, it's up to you. It's not like there were no families who were interested in him before, but they were angry and left before adopting him."
The middle-aged woman sighed, "Then I'll wait for you inside, if there is any accident, please call us."
"I see, thank you, what's the child's name?"
"When he was sent, his parents didn't leave a name, so it seems that a female college student who was a volunteer named him. It seems that he gave him the name of a knight in a foreign story, hoping that he can grow up to be righteous. Gao Jie or something."
"You know, those girls always like to dream, but even though it's a foreign name, we can understand the translation."
"His name is Roland."
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"Roland, can you talk to me?"
Roland glanced at the smiling middle-aged man below, hugged the tree, slid down, waited until he patted the ashes on his body leisurely, and then raised his head.
"Can."
"I heard that the deaths of those people in this orphanage are related to you. Is it true?"
"it is true. "
The child Shi Shiran nodded, but his tone was not proud, but very flat, as if the question asked by the middle-aged man was how many slices of bread he ate this morning.
"Why do you do that?"
"Because I want to, that's enough, just do what you want, why do you need a reason?"
Roland frowned, "This orphanage is outsourced. The previous two managers were scumbags who were addicted to desire and had no value at all. They dared to speak nonsense in my garden. I just cleaned up the weeds." .”
Mr. Chen nodded and didn't ask anymore. The identity of a child is the best cover. It is not difficult for a child with murderous intentions to do such a thing.
What really amazed him was the kid's attitude.
Do what you want, do whatever you want, such a chaotic and bad nature.
--Finally found.
The man whose way of survival has been shattered has found his own redemption.