Chapter 315 315. Disgust
This is an ordinary new village for residents. Ning Qiu found the number and went up to the third floor. He knocked on Room 301 at the innermost part of the corridor. A strange woman in her 60s and [-]s came to open the door.

"Excuse me, is this Huang Shunjuan's home?" Huang Shunjuan is Teacher Huang's original name, which Ning Qiu just learned today.

"You are……?"

"I once donated to the orphanage, and later left Luoyang because of my studies. I just came back this time to take a look. I didn't expect the orphanage to..."

Mentioning the women in the orphanage didn't show any good face, and coldly let Ning Qiu enter the house.As soon as you enter the house, you can smell a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine, and the one-bedroom house looks very old.

The woman didn't close the door, but picked up the bag on the table and shouted into the room.

"Someone came to see you. I'll go back first and come back tomorrow." Without waiting for an answer, the woman walked out and closed the door behind her.

The door was closed, leaving only Ning Qiu in the room.Ning Qiu glanced at the unfamiliar room, and walked inside with the cardboard box in his arms.

The room inside was dark, with the curtains half drawn.

A bed was placed in the middle of the room, and a person leaned against it.

Although the person in front of her had changed a lot, Ning Qiu recognized her at a glance. She was Teacher Huang.

"Mr. Huang..."

Teacher Huang who was lying on the bed didn't seem to recognize Ning Qiu, "You...are you?"

Ning Qiu put the box aside.Go to the bed.

When I walked in and looked carefully, I realized that Mr. Huang had changed so much.The black hair was gone, and a hat hung over his bald head.The face was terribly thin, with a pointed chin.Her face was yellow, her skin was dry, her forehead and the corners of her eyes were covered with fine lines, and she was more than ten years older than she remembered.

"Don't you remember me? I'm Ning Qiu. I went to Huailin Village with a boy a few years ago."

Teacher Huang's eyebrows slowly widened, "Oh... I remembered, you cook well."

"Hehe, it's okay." Ning Qiu put away his smile and asked, "Mr. Huang, what's wrong with you?"

"It's cancer." While speaking, Teacher Huang touched his chest.

Ning Qiu found that the clothes on Teacher Huang's chest were empty.

"Both have been cut. Fortunately, the cancer cells are under control, and they are still undergoing chemotherapy these days." Teacher Huang smiled faintly, with a very soft expression, which was completely different from the serious and rigid one before.

Ning Qiu remembered the box, turned around and carried it over.

"This is left with the village chief, some children's documents."

Seeing those things, there was emotion surging in Teacher Huang's eyes.She stretched out her thin hand, picked up the top copy, and picked up another copy when she was finished.

Ning Qiu sat quietly at the side without disturbing, and let Teacher Huang slowly read more than ten minutes of documents.

Finally, Teacher Huang sighed, "Oh, I don't know how the children are doing."

"Ms. Huang, your first priority now is to get your body better, so that you can continue to pay attention to those children."

Teacher Huang raised his hand and wiped the corner of his eyes, "I know..."

"By the way, Mr. Huang, have you heard about Ma Dongling since then?"

"Ma Dongling?" Teacher Huang looked at Ning Qiu in surprise, "Do you still remember her?"

"Uh..." Ning Qiu found a seemingly reasonable excuse, "I told you before that she and I are from the same village. And... we were kidnapped by human traffickers when we were young, so we must be friends who share weal and woe. Then her home was burned, and her parents died in that fire... You know what happened afterwards."

Unexpectedly, Teacher Huang said something unexpected to Ning Qiu, "I don't like that child, she gives me a bad feeling."

"why?"

Teacher Huang hesitated for a while, and finally said it out. "I haven't told anyone about some things. Although I hate Ma Dongling's actions, I am concerned that she is still a child who has not stepped into society."

"Disgusted? What the hell did she do?"

"I used to be in the orphanage. On the surface, she was a very sensible and well-behaved child. In fact... I saw her go to the dean's room several times in the middle of the night... You are also a big girl. There are some things that you should do without me telling you clear."

"You mean Ma Dongling and the dean?!"

"At the beginning, I didn't know what the child was doing in the dean's room in the middle of the night, and I never thought about it. Once I followed him secretly, and I heard movement outside the door... I was shocked."

"Well, at first I was very worried. In case... our orphanage's reputation would be ruined, who else would donate to us. I was impulsively wanting to talk to the dean about this matter, but I'll see later The dean's usual words and deeds are smug, and finally I stopped talking to him."

After listening to Teacher Huang quietly, Ning Qiu asked. "Do you remember that Ma Dongling has any special hobbies or unusual places?"

"I haven't found any special hobbies, but she often takes out some expensive candies and even daily necessities. I guess it may be the money given to her by the dean."

"Then does she have any special friends in the orphanage, or is there any child she is particularly close to?"

"There is one, it's a boy." As he spoke, Teacher Huang found a copy from the pile of documents and handed it to Ning Qiu.

"It's him. Ma Dongling usually takes care of the child when he gets sick and has a fever."

Ning Qiu opened the document, and a one-inch ID photo was pasted on the upper left corner of the document.Ning Qiu's eyes widened, she remembered this boy, he was a very individual child.

"Fang Chao... was born on February 1983, 2...congenital G19PD deficiency?"

"It's a genetic disease. The child's illness is mild and can be controlled with drugs. But he often has a fever."

"Mr. Huang, can you lend me a copy of this document?"

"You want to find Ma Dongling through Fang Chao?"

"Well, I know the chances are slim, I just want to try my luck."

"Take it, it's useless to stay with me."

"Mr. Huang, who was that aunt just now?"

"She is my older sister. Don't look at her boss's face, but she is actually a man with a sharp mouth and a bean curd heart. I am not married and have no children. I usually rely on her to take care of me."

When leaving, Ning Qiu stuffed Mr. Huang with 2 yuan, saying that this was what he wanted to give to the orphanage.

Teacher Huang insisted on refusing to accept it, so Ning Qiu could only quietly put it on the table outside, attached a note and left in a hurry.

Leaving Teacher Huang's residence, it was dark outside.Ning Qiu was startled when he saw the time, it was almost eight o'clock.

It was too late to go back to the small building, so I just made a phone call and talked to Sister Xu, then stopped two taxis and rushed to the airport.

From Luoyang to the imperial capital overnight, it was early morning when Ning Qiu arrived at the school gate.

Looking at the closed school gate, Ning Qiu let out a deep breath.

At this moment, she really felt very tired, and she really hoped that Mu Ye was by her side, so that she could lean in his arms and relax completely.

This thought only lasted for a second, and the next moment Ning Qiu had already rushed to the wall on the side of the small courtyard.There is a tall locust tree there, which is dubbed "Ladder" by the students.

At this moment, Ning Qiu was holding the 'Ladder' with all four limbs, and climbed up the three-meter-high fence in a few strokes, and turned into the campus in a flash.

(End of this chapter)

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