"Don't worry! We're not really arresting them, it's just a show..."
Song Ning kindly comforted Liu An, "Just pretend to be caught!"
"real?"
Why is Liu An so unconvinced?
"Really? You still don't believe me?"
Song Ning tilted her head and smiled cutely at Liu An.
Liu An swallowed quietly. To be honest, she was the one who didn't believe it!
I don't know who it was, but I broke him up as soon as we met...
Will he die of old age?
"What about him?"
Liu An decided to drag someone down with him.
After all, Qiao Bo is Song Ning's husband. With him around, she will definitely take it easy, right?
"As for him... I have my own arrangements..."
Song Ning's eyes flickered, and a wonderful idea suddenly came to her mind...
She is good at acting!
Fourth Senior Brother was once invited to be a consultant for a supernatural film, and she stayed on the crew for a long time.
But the crew members were extremely timid and were afraid of fake ghosts, let alone real ones!
So boring!
This time she is directing the show herself, so it must be a big production!
…
Since Song Ning said it was a big production, then it must be a big production!
At the very least, the fighting scenes have to be real, not fake, or use those fancy things to fool people!
Anyway, the ones who got beaten were Liu An's ghosts. They had thick skin and flesh and couldn't be killed by a few hits.
It's nothing more than a loss of spiritual power, and it will be back to normal in a few days.
They are simply the most considerate choices for fighting scenes!
Also, they can't just carry a box of money to the orphanage to donate, right?!
Isn't this just asking for suspicion?
This time the source of the money is not legitimate at all, how can it withstand scrutiny?
Therefore, they must have a reasonable source of money.
This is the role played by Qiao Bo - a returned overseas Chinese with good intentions.
With the Liang family as a living example, Anning Town has a very deep understanding of overseas Chinese!
Once the overseas Chinese showed up, no matter how much money they took, they would not arouse the dean's suspicion.
The clothing problem was solved by the old tailor, who had a lot of good materials in his hands. He arranged a well-tailored suit for Qiao Bo to look very nice.
Yu Hua acted as the driver, Yu Wei was the butler, and everyone had a suit.
Song Ning's clothes were easy to deal with. They were cheongsams made by Qiao Erbao's mother using the rouge-colored silk.
The car is in stock, the jeep that Qiao Bo drove back.
Gui also arranged for Liu An and Yan Gui and others.
Everything is ready, action!
The orphanage is located in the south of Anning Town, at the very edge of the town.
Apart from a few shops on the right, there is a lush forest on the left.
The trees in the forest are extremely tall and densely packed together without any gaps.
In this hot weather, the orphanage is cool and refreshing under the shade of the big trees that block out the sun.
Further to the left is an endless expanse of farmland. At this time, the wheat in the fields has been harvested, leaving only bare earth.
A few residents who were not afraid of the heat braved the heat to pick up wheat ears in the fields.
"Mother Han..."
A little boy with his mouth open under his nose timidly called out to the dazed dean.
Mother Han is what all the children in the orphanage call the director. Although they were abandoned at birth, they still yearn for maternal love.
And Dean Han undoubtedly satisfied their fantasy about their mother.
"We're out picking up wheat ears. Just to tell you..."
Dean Han came to her senses and saw that the children had spontaneously put on their small backpacks and were looking at her in an orderly manner.
Life in the orphanage is not rich. Every year during the wheat harvest season, all the people in the orphanage have to go out to pick up wheat ears to supplement their lives.
This is a tradition left over from many years ago, and Dean Han has nothing to worry about.
"Come on! Bring some water with you, don't get too hot! Come back soon!"
Dean Han touched the little boy's head lovingly.
The little boy was about seven or eight years old and was the oldest of all the children.
The youngest of the group of children was less than three years old and could not walk steadily. He was held tightly by an older girl.
The little guy looks chubby and looks like a normal person at first glance.
But if you look closely, you can still see that the little guy's left arm is bare. It turns out that he was born without a left hand!
The young lady holding her hand had a small head, a round face, a flat and low nose, and the distance between her eyes was much wider than that of an average person.
It is not difficult to tell from her appearance that she is a child with Down syndrome.
Most of the children in the orphanage have some disabilities, so no one would laugh at the little boy's appearance.
Of course, this is in the orphanage, as for the outside world... let’s not talk about it!
These children will have to integrate into society sooner or later. Although Dean Han feels sorry for them, he still has to let them go.
"I understand, Mother Han..."
The children politely said goodbye to the dean and lined up to leave.
Judging from the children’s performance, one can imagine how much effort Dean Han has invested in them.
This was the scene Song Ning and the others saw when they got off the car.
Song Ning's heart suddenly tightened.
Nowadays, medical conditions in society have improved a lot, and it is rare to see so many children with disabilities.
Song Ning had dealt with orphanages many times before, but this was the first time she had seen an orphanage like this.
Qiao Bo's expression also moved slightly.
After living in Anning Town for so long, this was his first time visiting an orphanage.
I didn't expect it to be like this.
“They’re all so cute…”
Yan Gui's face radiated the light of maternal love. As a ghost, she had seen many strange ghosts and did not think the children in the orphanage were ugly.
On the contrary, because they are disabled, most of them are simple and lovely.
"Speaking of which, we also have to thank Liu An..."
The ghost smiled and glanced at Liu An. "Who among us ghosts who died in vain doesn't have some evil spirit in us?!"
"Forget about doing it, I can't even get rid of the anger in my heart unless I kill a few people as scapegoats!"
"At the beginning, Liu An relied on his power to pressure us into working for the orphanage..."
"Ghosts have always respected the strong. We can't defeat him, so we have to obey his orders."
"But later, these kids integrated into us..."
"We, the ghosts, all sincerely hope that the orphanage will be better."
Yan Gui turned around and looked at Song Ning tenderly, "You are a good person. Feel free to send us if you need us in the future!"
"We will do our best!"
Suddenly, she felt warm all over, and Song Ning knew that this was the result of the transformation of her moral character into spiritual power.
It was obvious that Yan Gui's words came from their hearts, and it indicated that they would keep their words in the future.
They are sincerely grateful to Song Ning, so Song Ning will accept their help.
It turns out that cooking well is really addictive!
Song Ning's mouth curled up slightly, and she couldn't stop smiling.
When her senior brother told her this before, she didn’t quite believe it, but now she firmly believes it.
What a group of cute ghosts!
No wonder the children in the orphanage can grow up safely. It turns out that there is a group of ghosts secretly protecting them.
Who would have thought that the ghosts that everyone fears are actually doing bad things day after day in places unknown to them.