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49. Chapter 49 Do You Think I'm a Fool 8

"Where is Mr. Yi?"

"The boss is in a meeting. Who are you? The meeting is over. I will tell you."

Since the caller was on the boss's cell phone, he must be an acquaintance, so Secretary Summer's voice was unusually gentle.

"Oh, how long will it take?"

Xia Yan's time is a bit tight.

Secretary Summer speculates based on past experience.

"Probably another hour."

So long?

Looking up at the old servant who was watching closely, Xia Yan suddenly had an idea in his mind. He suddenly smiled gently and said sweetly.

"Master, I have something to do today, can I go out for a while?"

The secretary on the other end of the phone was stunned!

"Okay, well, I'll be back soon."

Hang up the phone quickly!

Xia Yan looked at the old slave with a calm face.

"Can I go out now?"

"Um."

The old slave let him go.

After walking out of the villa, Xia Yan thought in her mind that she must call Yi Beihan in time in an hour. Well, that's it!

I have no choice but to kill it first and then play it later!

She must never miss an appointment with the children at Liming Orphanage!

A few minutes later, Xia Yan arrived at Liming Orphanage.

An old-fashioned house that has been in disrepair.

As soon as Xia Yan's figure appeared at the gate of the orphanage, several sharp-eyed children ran towards her happily, cheering.

"Sister Xia is here, Sister Xia is here."

It's a pity that Sister Xia didn't bring you a small gift this time, because that pervert was stingy and didn't give her a penny!

Now, who secretly embezzled 30,000 yuan to rescue a friend?

A group of cute children surrounded Xia Yan.

"Have you been good lately?"

As soon as I see this group of children, all my worries will disappear and my mood will be very good.

Xia Yan stroked their little heads.

"Have you missed your sister?"

"I want it, I want it very much."

A group of cute and cute children answered in a very considerate manner.

At this time, an elderly lady with a kind face, gray hair on her temples and wearing reading glasses came over.

"Xia Yan."

"Teacher Li."

Xia Yan called him affectionately and hugged Mr. Li's open arms.

It smells like mom.

"Master Li, how are you doing lately? I'm really unfilial, I haven't even come to see you."

You must know that you have grown up under Mr. Li’s knees since you were a child.

Although she is her teacher, she has always played the role of mother to Xia Yan when she was young.

"I am fine."

Teacher Li looked Xia Yan up and down and frowned slightly.

"You've lost a lot of weight. What scratched your face?"

Xia Yan looked at the marks on his face and smiled.

"I was scratched by a cat accidentally. It's okay."

"What happened to the palm of your hand?"

Teacher Li accidentally caught a glimpse of Xia Yan's raised palm, which was full of conspicuous wounds.

"It's okay, it's okay."

Xia Yan quickly retracted his hand.

"Xia Yan, have you suffered anything?"

Mr. Li grabbed her wrist, opened her palm and took a look, and immediately took a breath of air.

"Why is it so badly injured? Didn't you get some medicine?"

"It's okay, Mr. Li, it's really okay."

Xia Yan's nose was sore and her eyes were filled with tears.

"Silly boy, is there anything else you can't say to me?"

Teacher Li took Xia Yan into the nearby infirmary.

A simply furnished emergency medical room.

He took out cotton wool, lotion, and pliers from the shelf, and carefully wiped her wound.

"Tell me the truth, how did you get this injury?"

Teacher Li asked sternly while wiping her.
Chapter completed!
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