The rich family's parents were robbed, and the milk group went crazy for the boss's family

"Sister, where are you taking me~"

Three and a half year old Qingqing followed Ruanruan slowly. It was six o'clock in the morning and there was no one in the orphanage.

But the two children were dressed neatly and were heading towards the most remote place.

After walking for a while, Qingqing stopped and looked back at the orphanage building behind her with a hesitant look.

"Sister, I have to go back. The director's mother said that Uncle Shen will come to pick me up today~"

The girl walking in front of her also stopped.

Ruanruan took Qingqing's hand and looked at her innocent expression, with a dark light in her eyes that was not in line with her age.

"Didn't you say before that you lost your necklace? It's in the small woodshed in front. I'll go with you to get it."

Qingqing was still hesitating, but Ruanruan pulled her forward without hesitation.

"Let's go. Isn't that necklace left to you by your biological parents? And Mr. Shen likes you so much, he will definitely wait for you to come back."

Xiao Qingqing was almost dragged away.

It was pitch black inside the woodshed. When the door was opened, dust flew everywhere, making it impossible to open your eyes.

Smelling the moldy smell inside, Qingqing wrinkled her nose uncomfortably. She turned her head and asked uncertainly.

"Sister, is my necklace really here?"

This time, Ruanruan didn't answer her. She raised her hand and pushed Qingqing, who was caught off guard, in.

"elder sister!"

The little girl fell to the ground with a thud, her round, starry eyes widened in disbelief as she stared blankly at the door of the woodshed slamming shut in front of her.

She got up from the ground and shouted outside through the door, her soft, baby voice tinged with tears.

"Sister, let me out! Uncle Shen is coming to take me home today!"

Outside the door, Ruanruan locked the door calmly, ignored the frightened child inside, and turned away without looking back.

After walking a long way, she touched her pocket and found something hard inside.

Ruanruan took it out and looked at it. It was a purple necklace.

Each gemstone has been meticulously crafted and has a unique luster and color, just like a dazzling galaxy.

Even she could see that this was definitely not an ordinary item.

Ruanruan put it back into her pocket. When she returned to the orphanage's small playground, it was already completely daylight.

A few volunteers stood in the corner gossiping.

"Qingqing is so lucky. The Shen family is both rich and loving."

"From now on, Qingqing will be Miss Shen."

"By the way, call Qingqing over quickly."

When she heard the volunteer's voice, she pursed her lips softly.

She looked at the man in a suit and tie beside the dean, her eyes full of eager yearning.

This is Shen Yu, the richest man in City A.

In this life, it is her turn to be the eldest daughter of the Shen family!

...

Qingqing, who was locked in the woodshed, cried for a while and called for help, but this place was too remote and no one would pass by.

Finally, she set her eyes on the only open window in the woodshed.

The windows were broken, covered with cobwebs, and very high up.

Qingqing climbed up the pile of firewood, falling countless times, and finally climbed to the window.

The big green spider on the spider web is like a warrior defending its territory, and it is surrounded by the corpses of small insects.

The little girl was sobbing, her eyes were red, and she was crying all the time.

Her chubby, dark little hand was pressed tightly against the window frame, and she used the other hand to wipe away her tears, smearing her little face black.

Perhaps the flower spider was too ugly to bear this appearance, so it quietly moved away to make way for the little ball that it couldn't bear to look at.

Qingqing hiccuped with tears in her eyes, and then sent it a spider card in a staccato voice, "You, you are a good pig, thank you..."

She climbed to the window, and her tears stopped when she saw the dizzying heights below.

Then there was a louder cry.

Woohoo! So high!

Is it too late to climb back along the firewood pile now?

The little ball had a spider web on its head, its face was black and white, and its big round eyes were red. It looked so pitiful.

She looked at the orphanage building in the distance and pursed her lips.

Uncle Shen will come to take her home today. The dean’s mother told her yesterday.

Thinking of this, the little guy wiped his tears, covered his face and jumped down.

As expected, my hands and knees were burning with pain.

After being able to move a little, Qingqing gritted her teeth and stood up.

The sun has risen very high, Uncle Shen must be here.

She couldn't waste any more time, she had to go back quickly.

The wound on her hand was particularly noticeable on her white and tender palm. Bright red blood flowed down her calf, with a few drops falling to the ground.

The little girl, who was concentrating on walking, did not notice that the grass on the ground became greener. The grass that had come into contact with her blood grew rapidly as if the fast-forward button had been pressed.

After walking for a long time, a volunteer finally saw her.

The volunteer put down what he was holding and walked over in shock, "Oh my God! Qingqing, how did you become like this!"

Xiao Qingqing raised her face, her eyes were frighteningly red and swollen. When she saw her familiar sister, her nose felt sore and she wanted to cry, but she held it back.

"Sister, where is Uncle Shen? Is Uncle Shen waiting for me?"

The volunteer was stunned for a moment, then met Qingqing's red eyes and spoke in disbelief.

"Qingqing, aren't you unwilling to go to the Shen family?"

Hearing this, the little girl burst into tears. She raised her little hands to wipe her cheeks, which were covered in blood. She looked so miserable.

"I didn't! I didn't refuse!"

"But Ruanruan said you didn't want to go to the Shen family and hid there. You wanted to wait for your biological parents to come pick you up."

Hearing this, Qingqing stopped crying. She raised her big red eyes, looked up at the volunteer, and shook her head continuously.

“I didn’t, I didn’t…”

She was not unwilling to go to the Shen family.

Qingqing walked past the volunteers and headed towards the dean's office behind her.

"I want to tell Uncle Shen that I'm willing to go..."

After taking just two steps, the little guy was suddenly picked up in the air.

The volunteer looked embarrassed, but finally he hardened his heart and said something.

"Qingqing, don't go. Mr. Shen adopted Ruanruan and left a long time ago."

The little girl turned her head stiffly, her lips trembled, and even her tears stopped falling.

She had no recollection of what happened afterwards, and only remembered hearing the panicked voice of the volunteer sister at the last second.

"Ah! Qingqing!"

evening.

Qingqing opened her eyes and couldn't help but reach out to rub her sore eyes.

A strange touch came over her, and she was stunned looking at her hands that were wrapped like dumplings.

The door of the room was opened and many children crowded in, talking to her in a flurry.

"Alright, alright, all of you go out and play, don't disturb Qingqing's rest."

After the dean said this, the children left obediently.

The bedroom returned to silence. The dean closed the door, walked in and sat down beside the bed.

Her eyes were filled with distress. "Qingqing, what happened this morning? Where did you go? Didn't you agree last night to go to the Shen family? Why don't you want to go anymore?"

Hearing this, the little girl's tears began to fall again. Her voice was a little hoarse, "I'm not unwilling!"

She felt very uncomfortable and threw herself into the dean's arms crying as she spoke.

"It was Ruanruan who locked me up! Dean Mama, it was Ruanruan!"

She was very emotional and cried on the dean's chest, wetting a large area of her clothes.

"She's bad!"

The aggrieved little guy wanted to tell everything he knew, but he was only three years old and his ability to express himself was limited.

The dean only vaguely heard a few key words: morning, woodshed, close the door, big spider...

She patted Qingqing on the back, and a storm surged in her heart.

But Ruanruan is only three years old. How could she do such a thing? Besides, this plan is too complicated for a three-year-old child!

This morning, Ruanruan said clearly.

It was Qingqing who secretly told her that she didn't want to be adopted by the Shen family, so she hid herself today on purpose.

The director was a little hesitant for a moment about the two children, both three years old, not knowing which one to believe.

She listened quietly to Qingqing's crying, wiped her tears with a tissue, and whispered instructions.

"My dear, please don't tell anyone about this for now. Wait until I find out what's going on, okay?"

The little guy raised his red, crying face and looked at her in shock and grievance.

"Y-You don't believe me!"

"I don't disbelieve you. I know Qingqing is a good child who never lies."

The dean wanted to wipe her tears, but the little girl turned her head away in a huff, tears falling like beads from a broken string, her voice choked with sobs.

"You are lying. You just don't believe Qingqing."

The dean shook his head. "Although Ruanruan is usually a bit strong-willed, she would never do anything to hurt others. I've watched you two grow up. I need to investigate before making a decision."

Hearing this, Qingqing became even angrier. She suddenly pulled herself away from the dean's arms, wrapped herself in the quilt and shrank back into bed, leaving the dean with only her round back filled with anger.

"If you are partial, you will be partial and soft!"

"Be careful with the wound." The dean's voice was helpless and worried.

When the angry little guy heard this, he immediately clenched his injured hand.

Her face turned pale with pain, but she still replied fiercely.

"Just be careful. You'll only feel bad for Ruanruan anyway."

"I……"

Just at this moment, there was a knock on the door. Someone came to call the dean.

The volunteer walked in and said, "Director, someone called and wants to discuss adopting a suitable child with you."