"No, I have something else to tell you..." Yan Jia gasped, "The old director of your welfare home is seriously ill and is about to die. I just got the news."

Old Dean... Lin Zhi's hands shook and her heart skipped a beat.

The people in the orphanage were very kind to her, and the old director was also kind to her. He always told her that girls should study more to find a way out. He also always praised her for her good academic performance, saying that it had been a long time since her grades had been as good as hers in the orphanage.

's child.

The dean would also bring her some small gifts when he went on business trips.

After she left the orphanage at the age of ten, there was no news from the orphanage. It was like she had lost contact with that world.

Although she was an orphan, she cherished her childhood and teenage years, and she did not feel bitter about her days in the orphanage.

"I was afraid that you would regret it in the future, so I made a call to you. If you want to come back and see him, I will ask my assistant to pick you up. You should be able to see him for the last time." Yan Jia's tone also had a little more tone.

Regret and heaviness...

All he knew about the old dean came from Lin Zhi, who had told him many inner thoughts and whispers.

When they were together, she would talk about the time in the orphanage.

She always said that it was actually quite good. She was a child abandoned by her parents. Rather than growing up in an unblessed environment, it would be better to grow up in an orphanage. At least... she would not be disgusted with her.

The old dean retired a few years ago, and his health has not been good since retirement. This time, he was very ill.

Lin Zhi was silent for a long time.

She knew that as long as she lived in this world, she would be inseparable from the memories of the past.

The so-called separation is just avoidance.

"Lin Zhi, have you thought about it?"

"Thank you." Lin Zhi said, "I'll go back."

"good."

It's raining in Lancheng.

It was already late at night when Yan Jia finished the phone call.

If possible, he would also like to stay abroad forever, but he cannot be as free as Lin Zhi.

He still has to continue to manage the Yan Group, but it won't take long for the Yan Group to be handed over to its true owner.

When he first learned that Yan Feng was still alive, his only relief was that the Yan family would not be defeated again.

At the moment of committing suicide, he had no worries.

Yan Jia was sitting in the study, listening to the sound of rain outside the window. This was the rain that belonged to Lancheng, pattering down between heaven and earth.

The autumn wind is very cold, and the temperature in Lancheng has dropped. At the quietest moment at night, you can always hear the sound of leaves rubbing the ground, bringing with it countless emptiness and loneliness.

He lit a cigarette and let the blue-gray smoke cover the side of his face.

It rained continuously in Lancheng for several days.

It rained and it became colder in Lancheng.

Outside the airport, a black Mercedes-Benz drove Lin Zhi to the hospital.

Lin Zhi was wrapped in a silk scarf, covering half of her face, and looked at this familiar city with a pair of lonely eyes.

When she left last year, she never thought of coming back.

But today, she came back.

In the hospital, Yan Jia was already waiting for her.

From a distance, I saw Lin Zhi, who was wearing an off-white long windbreaker, walking towards her. Her head was raised, her figure was elegant, and her eyes were filled with infinite anxiety.

He laughed to himself inwardly.

When he almost died, she never came to see him.

He has no place in her heart.

"Which ward is the director in?" She walked up to him, raised her face, and asked anxiously.

Before coming, she was also afraid that Yan Jia would lie to her.

But she came anyway.

Once she falls into Lan City, she will not be able to escape as long as he wants to.
Chapter completed!