188: 188 Without moving his heart, he wouldn't hurt

188 Without moving his heart, he wouldn't hurt

"It's diving. Someone's diving." 0

A shout came from the phone. Gao Yinan's heart skipped a beat. He did n' t expect Su An really wanted to die.

"Hey, Su An, talk. Hey."

"Hey, are you that lady's friend? The young lady jumped into Minghu Lake and her phone was left on the shore. Someone had already gone down to save her. Hurry up and come over!"

The onlookers on the shore heard the voice on the phone and picked it up to inform Gao Yinan of all this. Gao Yinan frowned. He was worried about Su An. Although I was feeling a little disappointed, life was at stake. I pulled the blanket and covered it.

"Go and take a look. If something really happened to her, you will blame yourself. After all, she died for you."

Gao Yinan was a little surprised. His heart ached as he stared at me.

"Xiao Bei, I'm sorry. It's my fault. I'll be back soon. Can you wait for me?"

I obediently nodded as I watched him put on his clothes and leave. The moment the door closed, a sense of loss assaulted my face. My heart ached, and I felt a little mad. Why couldn't I do what Su An did? He could do everything he could to grab Gao Yinan. Perhaps this was the biggest difference between me and her.

My heart ached so much that I couldn't even breathe. My stomach suddenly started rolling again. I hurriedly got up and rushed to the bathroom.

I vomited until the sky was dark and my entire body was weak. In the end, I forced myself to move to the bed. The feeling of being drowsy made me fall asleep very quickly. When I opened my eyes, the sky lit up and Gao Yinan did not come back all night.

I chuckled. Fate was like this. I was already lying in bed, but he would never appear.

"Luo Bei, it's fine. It does n' t hurt if your heart doesn't move. It's fine."

I covered my chest, but my tears fell down. It was really very annoying. What was there to cry about? Wasn't he sleeping with a man?

The room was very romantic, but it felt a bone-chilling chill. He went out without looking back and checked out.

For some reason, I didn't go back to the company or the manor. Instead, I went to the orphanage and quietly sat on the swing, lost in thought. The dean sighed when he saw me like this and did n' t bother me.

In a daze, I heard a loud sound from the warehouse. I quickly got up and ran over. I saw the courtyard lying on the ground. A box of information smashed onto him, and I hurriedly helped him up.

"Director, how are you?" "Where's the injury? I' ll take you to the hospital."

The headmaster held his waist and waved his hand." No..." "It's fine. You helped me up first, but your waist flashed."

I helped him up and sat on the box beside him. He let out a breath and rubbed his aching waist.

"Looks like I really have to admit that I'm old. I ca n' t even do this. I wonder what this orphanage will do when I die?" He felt sad. The orphanage had been around for over twenty years, so how could he be at ease?

"Director, don't say that. Are you still young? "Have a good rest. Just let me do anything." I helped clean up the scattered information on the ground. The information was already covered in dust. It must have been a long time ago. "This is something from twenty years ago. You still have it?"

Looking at the joy on the screen, I was puzzled. Why did I keep these? The missing children's information and adoption information were all kept well.

"Haha, I have this problem. I'm used to keeping things, so I' m afraid that one day I'll use them. I' m afraid that these things really won't be used anymore. Other than you, little girl, none of the children who left here have come back to take a look."

It was as if he had been saddened by the fact that no one had come back to visit the children who had left, and even his normal contact had been gradually broken. However, no one remembered him when he raised his own child.

He didn't have his own child. He had given all his love to the orphans in the orphanage, but he would n' t get the same love.

I stood up and hugged him." Director, am I still here?" "Don't worry, I' ll always be here. I promise you."

The Headmaster was actually crying. A man was crying like a child. His face was covered in tears, and his heart ached.

"Alright, it's fine." "I passed him the paper towel and wiped it. He stood up with a silly smile before getting up and cleaning up the files with me.

I suddenly saw a file stunned." Dean, is this Yin Meng Die the famous Canadian designer Yin Meng Die?"

It should be a famous name. How could Yin Meng Die have looked for a child in Northern City? However, a light flashed in her mind and she suddenly remembered that she had heard that she had lost her sister when she was three years old.

"You know her. That's right. Look at my memory. You should have seen her when you went to the United States to attend the summit. It was indeed Yin Meng Die. More than 20 years ago, Yin Meng Die's daughter had disappeared. He frantically searched for her for a long time, but he didn't get any results. Later, he ran all over the orphanages and left a record. He only hoped that the child would appear one day, but now I have n' t seen her child. I don't know if she has found now." Recalling back then, the Headmaster's eyes flickered.

A woman had gone crazy looking for a child. Anyone who saw her would feel distressed. She didn't sleep. No matter whether it was rain or wind, she had traveled through the streets and alleys of Northern City and asked everyone. At the bus station, airport, ferry journey took a few days, but the child could n' t be found.

I sighed. Even now, she hadn't found that child. She should have forgotten it after so long.

He really sighed. Was this child's fate good or bad? He was clearly born in a happy family, but in the end, he still could n' t catch his own fortune.

Wu...

My stomach was starting to feel bad again. I hurriedly ran out and threw up. When the Headmaster saw this, he quickly came out." What's wrong? Did you go to the hospital?"

I laughed foolishly." What are you looking at? It's just that eating a bad stomach makes me sick. It's been like this these past few days. It's fine. It' ll be fine in two days."

The Headmaster felt relieved when he saw that.

"Director, the quilt is ready." I turned around. It was Aunt Yang next door. Aunt Yang was very nice and would often come to the orphanage to help. "When did Xiao Bei come here? Why is his expression so bad? Why is he not feeling well?"

When she saw that my face was not looking good, she came over to touch my face to see if there was a fever.

"It's fine, Auntie Yang. It's just that your stomach isn't feeling well. It's disgusting."

She looked at me suspiciously." I just want to vomit. Do you have any other symptoms of diarrhea?"

I shook my head." I don't have a good appetite. It's easy to get sleepy."

"You silly child, you're pregnant. Hurry up and go to the hospital to check it out. You should pay more attention to rest." The auntie's face was filled with surprise. Based on his experience, she was sure that I had it.

I was shocked. How could that be? I was pregnant?

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