Chapter 34
The next second, Jin Chaozhao was bounced out of the sea of consciousness.
She looked at the little boy in front of her and asked blankly, "What's your name?"
"Sister, my name is Si Mingye, and I'm an orphan."
Jin Chaochao stood up straight, his expression gradually becoming solemn.
Her great deduction skills were ineffective in front of him.
Si Mingye?
This name sounds familiar.
She suddenly remembered that in an ancient book she had read, it was recorded that Mingye was the name of the last demon god in the demon world.
In order to rule the world, he launched a war, and was eventually beheaded by the god of war Baizhan, who tore his soul into pieces and scattered them across the human world.
From then on, the heaven was at peace and the people lived and worked in peace.
But she had also read an ancient book in which the devil was born from thoughts.
As long as humans survive, the devil will never die.
And the more miserable his reincarnation is, the stronger the power of the devil becomes.
When the power becomes strong enough, it can return.
By then, the tides will be disrupted, the sun and the moon will be reversed, the earth will shake, and people will suffer.
Did she encounter a fragment of the devil's soul?
Si Mingye stared at Jin Chaochao in a daze. The moment this beautiful sister placed her hand on his head, he felt more comfortable than ever before.
It was as refreshing as taking a bath in warm water after rolling in the mud.
It’s like finally having a bowl of delicious beef noodles after being hungry for a long time.
Or on a cold winter day, someone brought him a stove.
The feeling is strange yet nostalgic.
He couldn't help but reach out and grab Jin Chaochao's wrist, "Sister, I don't want anything, can you touch my head again?"
Jin Chaochao looked at the boy's dirty and dark face, with only his eyes shining the brightest.
As bright as the stars.
Jin Chaochao was in a very complicated mood. She raised her hand, quietly made a hand gesture, and a faint holy light bloomed in the palm of her hand.
Si Mingye closed his eyes and felt so comfortable that he wanted to cry, but he fainted the next second.
Jin Chaochao reached out to catch the little boy and looked at the driver next to him, "Let's go to the hospital."
At the hospital, the doctor examined Si Mingye.
"This child is malnourished and has many bruises on his body. They should be caused by fighting with others for a long time."
Jin Chaochao's face was solemn as she looked at the child who was still sleeping on the bed.
She picked up the phone and called Fu Tingyuan.
"Can you introduce me to someone who can do things efficiently and help me investigate some things?"
Fu Tingyuan: "No one can get things done faster than my subordinates. Tell me what you want and I'll get someone to do it for you."
Jin Chaochao was extremely grateful and said, "Help me investigate a child's past. The more detailed the better."
Two hours later, in the hospital corridor.
A middle-aged man handed a stack of information to Jin Chaochao.
"All the information Mrs. Fu wants is here." Jiang Heng said with a smile, "If you need it in the future, just let me know."
He handed a business card to Jin Chaochao.
Jin Chaochao took them all and thanked them with a smile, "Thank you, thank you for your trouble."
"It's no trouble. It's my honor to do things for Mrs. Fu." Jiang Heng completed the task and left tactfully.
Jin Chaochao glanced at the business card and put it into her bag.
Then she opened the information that Jiang Heng had found.
Si Mingye, his father is unknown, his mother is a lunatic who drifted to this city and has been staying in a shelter.
When he was three years old, his mother went mad and jumped off the building and died.
He was sent to an orphanage again.
When he was four years old, he fought with others in the orphanage and abused kittens, which scared all the children in the orphanage and isolated him.
The more he was isolated, the more he bullied other children.
In the end, he moved to several orphanages, but he still refused to change his ways and even set fire to the director's office building.
As a result, he was sent to a juvenile detention center at the age of five, becoming the youngest child in the center.
As to why he appeared here, it is unknown.
Jin Chaochao finished reading the information and then looked at the photos.
All the photos were taken from surveillance footage. Young children were rummaging through trash cans looking for food, fighting with older children, covered in wounds, huddled on street corners for the night, and snatching food from stray dogs.
He even ate stinky leftovers.
Jin Chaochao looked at the unconscious child on the bed and didn't know what to say for a moment.
He was only six years old, yet he had to endure so much.
The soul fragments of the devil carry negative energy. People cannot help but feel disgusted and misunderstand him when they see him.
This was the fate he deserved.
Jin Chaochao stood in front of the corridor and wandered for a long time.
Should she take care of this matter?
She had never had such a difficult decision before, as if she was standing at a crossroads, with danger in either direction.
If left unchecked, the fate of the demon god will inevitably affect many people, and even countless innocent people will die.
If she intervened, and interfered with the destiny arranged by heaven as a human being, what would she get?
"Cough cough cough!" A child's violent coughing sound came from the ward behind me.
Jin Chaochao looked back and found that Si Mingye had already gotten up.
He was covered in dirt, his clothes could no longer be seen in their original form, and his pair of dark eyes were shining brightly.
The moment he saw her, he grinned, revealing his big white teeth.
Seeing her staring at him, he rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, "Sister, why did I faint?"
Jin Chaochao looked at his eyes, which were still bright despite having experienced so much, and felt a tightness in her heart.
She reached out and pinched his dirty face, and asked softly, "Mingye, are you hungry?"
Si Mingye licked the corners of his cracked lips, lowered his head, and nodded timidly after a long time.
Jin Chaochao's already compassionate heart completely collapsed at this moment.
He is just a child who has been teased by fate since he was born.
He is not hopeless yet. If we take him back and teach him well, can't we save many people?
Isn't her mission to help others, make good friends, and gather blessings?
Jin Chaochao took a deep breath and gently took Si Mingye's hand. "Are you willing to come home with me? You won't have to beg for food or live on the streets anymore. As long as you call me sister, I'm willing to take care of you like a younger brother."
Si Mingye let Jin Chaochao hold his hand, his eyes full of surprise, "Sister, are you really willing to adopt me?"
"I have been in the orphanage for so long since I was a child, and many of my friends have been adopted."
"I am the only one who is disliked again and again."
He didn't understand why everyone hated him.
Jin Chaochao rubbed his head and said, "As long as you listen to me in the future, I will ensure that you will have no worries about food and clothing."
Si Mingye's eyes sparkled and he nodded seriously.
Jin Chaochao walked forward, gently took Si Mingye's hand, and led him out of the hospital.
She didn't notice that the moment she took Si Mingye's hand, the little guy lowered his head and a hint of viciousness flashed across his eyes.
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