Not wanting Yan Cheng to take the risk, Yingqian left him on guard and secretly came to the dean's office alone.

It's just too quiet all around.

Therefore, even the sound of the door lock turning became extremely clear.

Yingqian held her breath and tried not to make any more noise. When the door to the dean's office was pushed open through a gap, she immediately bent down and got in without delaying.

The unique aroma of ink from the scroll hits my face.

Indistinctly.

There is also another rotten and unpleasant smell.

Yingqian subconsciously slowed down his breathing and didn't bother to pay attention to anything else.

She turned around and closed the door.

My eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and I could see the outline of the dean's room.

Facing the front is a bookshelf connected to the ceiling, which collects books in different languages. The cabinets on both sides are as tall as a person. The desk opposite is made of standard European mahogany, but it has obviously aged, giving off a bit of decay.

decay.

At first glance, there's nothing special here.

At most, it looks a little more upscale than other places in the orphanage.

Yingqian walked around the dean's office and found nothing special before finally walking to the desk.

There are some files on the desktop.

She glanced at it for a few times, then turned her attention to the drawer below.

Yingqian glanced at the closed door, then reached out and slowly opened the drawer.

The moment the drawer is opened.

Countless thoughts flashed through her mind.

All kinds of dark and terrifying thoughts raced through my mind.

But Yingqian didn't expect that what was placed in the drawer would be an old mobile phone.

It's probably a style from more than ten years ago.

It had the same appearance as the Nokia she remembered.

And the feeling of touching it...

It's also hard enough to smash walnuts.

Yingqian frowned, doubts passing through his mind.

She really didn't understand why Edward would carefully store a mobile phone that had been eliminated from the market in a drawer.

Press your finger to turn on the phone.

A burst of faint blue light lit up.

Yingqian was stunned.

She had the idea of ​​giving it a try, but she didn't expect it to actually turn on.

In this brief moment of daze.

Suddenly there was a shaking sound.

Ying Qian looked down and saw a reminder of new information displayed on the old screen.

"When can I take her away? I don't want to wait even a minute!"

She softly read the content of the message.

But a little confused

she?

Who is she?

Who is this person who sent the message?

Yingqian wanted to find other clues, but both his inbox and call records were empty.

In addition to the information sent in this letter.

Nothing else.

But it's too clean and a bit weird.

"Give me an exact time!"

"Claire and the others are very angry and no longer allow me to stay here."

"It's all your fault for the girl there. If it weren't for her, I wouldn't be in this situation!"

"Give me Nora quickly!"

The vibrating sound kept coming.

Text messages came into view one after another, with visible anxiety and anger.

Ying Qian's eyebrows furrowed more and more tightly.

She already knew who sent this message.

only...

This incident indeed exceeded Yingqian's expectations.

The person who contacted the sadistic Mr. Corey was not a nun, but Edward.

The gentle and amiable dean wants to push his children to hell with his own hands.

Yingqian bit her lower lip and slowly typed a few words back.

"Don't worry."

She just pressed send.

But Corey on the other end sent the message back almost instantly.

It's just that between the lines, there is a bit more chaos and irritability than before, as if he has been forced into a desperate situation.

"How could I not be in a hurry? How did you promise me before? Didn't you agree that you would hand over Nora to me after this time?!"

"Is there anyone else who also likes her? Do you want to break the contract?"

"Cumberland, don't forget your identity! I was willing to help you at the beginning so that you could successfully inherit this orphanage!"

"If I hadn't contacted you, how could there be so many rich people willing to buy your children?"

Text messages came in like crazy.

Yingqian was so shocked that his hands were numb.

She took a deep breath and tried her best to control her emotions.

But his teeth were still trembling.

What kind of orphanage is this?

It's basically a slaughterhouse!

Yingqian clutched her phone tightly, wanting to reply to another message so she could find out what news there was.

But just pressed the first button.

A strange voice suddenly sounded from ahead.

"Have you finished reading?"

Yingqian suddenly raised his head.

In the dark.

I saw the man's handsome face.

He sighed softly and looked at Yingqian. His eyes were not filled with any reproach, but filled with a strange kind of excitement.

"Yingqian, when I found out that the key here was missing, to be honest, I was a little nervous."

"You really should be nervous."

Yingqian chuckled lightly, hid the phone behind her back, and said again:

"Because the dirty things you've been hiding for so many years are about to come to light."

"I don't want to be discovered by you, but deep down, I also hope that you can understand the real me and the real Sea Mass Orphanage."

The man shook his head, and the smile on his lips became deeper and deeper.

"For so many years, I have been busy alone, and it is really lonely. I have always hoped that someone could understand me and help me."

Do you know him?
To be continued...