Chapter nine hundred and seventy-one: escape from the hands of sick Jiao finale(1/2)
"What happens after that?"
A group of children gathered together, looking at the round-faced boy surrounded by them, and asked curiously:
"How is Sister Yingying doing?"
"She disappeared, taking Brother Yan Cheng with her."
The round-faced boy spread his hands and tapped the children's noses one by one.
"And the remaining children like us were brought here by the nuns and re-established an orphanage, and then adopted you."
"Why?"
This ending obviously did not satisfy the children.
They all pouted.
He grabbed the round-faced boy reluctantly and refused to let him leave. He kept asking:
"Olivia, is Sister Yingying really missing?"
"Or is he already dead?"
"You must be making up stories to lie to us!"
"Yes! Nun, Weidi, and Sister Sophia have never mentioned Sister Yingying."
Seeing the children questioning him, Olivia suddenly became anxious.
"It's not a story. Sister Yingying is just leaving temporarily. She will definitely come back!"
After making Olivia anxious.
The children all burst into laughter.
Olivia snorted, pretending to be angry, and drove them all to bed.
In the end, there was only one little girl left, still by his side, holding her fingers in her mouth and asking in a low voice:
"Olivia, the family that wanted to adopt you is here again today. Why don't you leave with them?"
Olivia touched her hair and whispered in the same lowered voice:
"I'm waiting for someone."
"But the nun said that the family is very nice. They like you very much and don't mind you eating too much. They will definitely take good care of you."
"Then I won't leave either."
Olivia laughed "hehe" twice, and as if she was telling a secret, she leaned into the little girl's ear and said mysteriously:
"Someone promised me that she would come to adopt me. I will wait for her here."
"Um?"
The little girl tilted her head, looked Olivia up and down, showed a helpless expression, and said again:
"But you are already fourteen years old. After waiting for so many years, that person has not come. You must have been deceived!"
"No."
Olivia suddenly became solemn, looked at the little girl solemnly, and said slowly:
"No one in this world will lie to me, except her!"
She is still young.
I still don’t understand the weight of this sentence, how heavy it is.
The little girl just felt that Olivia, standing in front of her at this moment, looked sad.
Subconsciously softening her voice, she asked cautiously:
"Really?"
Olivia nodded solemnly and patted the little girl on the shoulder again.
"She promised me she would come, and she will definitely come. As long as I stay here, I will be able to wait for her!"
Don't know why either.
The little girl just stared at Olivia, feeling aggrieved in her heart, and she couldn't wait to get an answer.
"What if she never comes?"
"I'm almost growing up."
Olivia took a deep breath, put her hands on her hips, and suddenly became excited.
"I can already go find her!"
The little girl sniffed and did not continue to ask, but obediently shrank back to the bed.
Before entering dreamland.
She hugged the quilt and suddenly said softly:
"You can definitely wait for her."
Olivia was stunned for a moment, then gave her a grateful smile.
Get the children settled.
He quietly left the dormitory. Before he had gone a few steps, he heard heavy footsteps.
The nun walked out of the corner and was about to talk to Olivia when she couldn't help coughing twice.
Her originally tall figure was already somewhat stooped.
There are also many wrinkles on the face.
Olivia quickly went over to support her and whispered:
"Sister, are you okay?"
The nun waved her hand, took a breath, and then said:
"Go to the door, someone is looking for you."
"...good."
Although Olivia agreed.
But still confused.
It's already so late, who else would come here?
Or are you specifically looking for him?
Could it be the family that wanted to adopt him before?
Olivia thought to herself that she must speak clearly this time to stop them from coming.
But when he walked to the door, a soft and charming voice suddenly rang in his ears.
"It's been so many years, isn't he getting fatter?"
"Won't."
"If he's too fat, how about we send him to a weight loss training camp? It's very popular recently."
"It's all up to you."
"Hey! After all, you were the one who promised to adopt him in the first place. What's your attitude of being so perfunctory?"
Separated by a door.
The noisy sounds couldn't help but reach Olivia's ears.
He froze on the spot.
It took a while to react, but when I accidentally touched my face, I felt my hands were wet.
At this moment, the door was slowly pushed open.
The fragrance of rose lingers in your breath.
Ying Qian and Yan Cheng stood outside the door and couldn't help but smile when they saw Olivia crying with snot and tears.
"So let me tell you, even a grown-up child is hard to coax to death."
Yingqian muttered something first.
He turned around and looked at Olivia.
She raised the corners of her lips and waved to him.
"Silly son, we are here to adopt you."
Olivia stared at the tears on her face and burst into laughter.
Half a day passed.
His tears barely stopped.
To be continued...