Chapter 1: A Misunderstood Life Experience

"I'm not a thief!"

In the dormitory of the orphanage, a nine-year-old girl turned red in the face of everyone's doubts. She has a pair of big watery eyes, smart and beautiful, but the whole person is a little thin due to nutritional imbalance.

Seeing that everyone looked at her with contempt and contempt, she choked with grievance:

"That jade pendant was originally mine! I-I'm not a thief! That was left to me by my mother!"

"Then you mean, I stole your stuff?!" Standing opposite her, was a girl about her age. She tilted her head, glared at her coldly, and then smiled harmlessly.

Compared with her, this girl looks sweet and arrogant, like a little princess aloof, who is loved by thousands of people.

As soon as she finished speaking, the children around her immediately stood up to protect her.

"You're clearly lying! You're lying! How could Rouer steal your stuff!?"

"Yes, yes! How is that possible? How could Rouer be a thief! It's clear that you stole her things!"

Faced with the accusations and questions from all the children, the girl couldn't argue, she felt extremely aggrieved, and rubbed her eyes sadly and cried.

"That's really my jade pendant! Uuu... give it back to me..."

Rouer glanced at her proudly, turned around and said to everyone: "Everyone see clearly! Xiaoshi is a thief, don't play with her in the future! Thief, bad!"

Several children nodded heavily: "Mmmm! We all listen to Princess Rouer and ignore her in the future! She's a thief!"

"She's a thief! Xiaoshi is a bad boy! Stealing Rouer's things, shame on your face!"

The children laughed and dispersed, and the girl leaned against the wall alone, looking at their backs with tears in her eyes, clenching her fists secretly.

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Outside the dean's office, there was a row of men in black suits.

An old man who was over 500 was sitting on the sofa with a serious look, but his spirit seemed to be very good. His Tang suit made him look noble, and there was a sharp aura between his eyebrows.

Although he is old and his face is a little old, his handsome facial features can vaguely imagine the handsome and romantic when he was young.

The dean found a stack of documents, slowly opened them in front of him, and handed them over respectfully: "Mr. Mu, here are all the children who were admitted to the hospital last year, all the children's documents are here, please take a look. "

The old man stretched out his hand and flipped through a few sheets, glanced at them, frowned slightly, the assistant beside him glanced at his face, raised his head and smiled at the dean: "That child is about eight or nine years old, may I ask, he was admitted to the hospital last year. How many children of this age are there?"

The dean recalled for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Please wait a moment."

The old man lowered his eyes and glanced at it, but his eyes were fixed on a family portrait, he stretched out his hand abruptly, and tapped his fingertips, "Let me meet this girl."

The dean was startled, then nodded: "Okay, I'll arrange for her to see you right away!"

She made a phone call, and after a while, a teacher walked in with a girl.

Rouer obediently stood in front of the old man, with her hands behind her back, her chest raised, and she said with a smile: "Grandpa! Hello! My name is Rouer."

The old man stared at her expressionlessly, looking carefully at her face inch by inch, his eyes narrowed slowly, his eyes were deep and gloomy.

Rouer frowned curiously, always feeling that this grandfather looked so fierce, and seemed a little scared by his meticulous face, she couldn't help but took two steps back, only to see the old man rushing over and beckoning.

"Come on, let Grandpa take a good look at you!"

"...Well." Rou'er took two steps forward hesitantly. The old man gently held her shoulders and looked at her carefully. Although she was of the same age, she always felt that the eyebrows, eyes and facial features were not the same.

His gaze slowly descended and landed on the jade pendant between her collarbones. The old man touched the jade pendant and asked in a deep voice, "This jade pendant..."

Rouer was stunned for a while, then smiled sweetly: "This jade pendant was given to me by my mother."

The old man's eyes narrowed slightly. When the assistant saw this, he quickly took out another jade pendant from the briefcase and handed it over.

The two jade pendants were put together and matched tightly.

The old man's hands trembled slightly. Seeing this, the assistant understood, walked over and whispered a few words to the dean, then took out a huge check from the briefcase and handed it to her, and the dean took it with a smile.

At the entrance of the orphanage, a row of luxurious black cars was parked.

The girl was clinging to the black iron fence with a lonely expression, and stared blankly at Rouer from a distance behind a group of men in suits, and got into a stretched Bentley.

The moment the car door was closed, Rouer looked indifferently in her direction, and inadvertently, the two pairs of eyes collided in the air, Rouer smiled awkwardly, the window slowly rose, and the car drove away.

The life trajectories of the two children turned out to be wrong.