At the same time, in another corner of the city, a young man in his twenties was leaning against the door. The sides of his cheeks were red, and he obviously drank a little too much. The young man groped on his body for a while, finally took out a bunch of keys from his pocket of clothes, and then opened the door of the rental house.

The moment the young man pushed open the door and entered, a female voice mixed with complaints sounded in the room.

In the living room, a short-haired girl with hands crossed her chest was frowning at the young man, with her expression on her face looking very angry: "Oh, Xiaomi! Didn't you tell you that you can't drink, and you drink so much, and you're like this."

"Haha, let me tell you, the project I did last time was completed! At the cocktail party today, Mr. Du praised me specifically. Look, I will be able to make a name for myself soon." Faced with the complaints of the girl with short hair, the young man Xiaomi raised his head and looked at the other person. The expression on his face was stunned at first, and then quickly showed a silly smile.

"Drink, according to your drinking method, you will sooner or later die outside." Regarding the young man Xiaomi's boast, the face of the short-haired girl did not improve at all: "Even if the company boss praises you, you can't drink it like this. Look at you now, you are just a rotten alcoholic."

"Haha, happy, happy today!" Xiaomi just continued to smile foolishly in response to her girlfriend's complaint, and fell forward, just falling on the girl with short hair. I don't know if she was really drunk or deliberately pretending to be drunk.

"Okay, okay, what's so happy about? It smells so big of a wine." The short-haired girl looked at Xiaomi lying on her body, frowned slightly between her eyebrows, and dragged Xiaomi towards the bathroom in disgust.

"It smells so bad. Go and take a shower for me. If you haven't washed it, you are not allowed to go to bed." The short-haired girl looked at Xiaomi lying on the bathroom table and gave an order. After that, she closed the bathroom door and left.

"Haha." Xiaomi, who had finally cleared his ears, breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the rain-dreaming spray head, she simply threw all her clothes into the dirty clothes basket next to her.

A few minutes later, the sound of hot water was already pouring out in the bathroom. Under the influence of hot water, Xiaomi wiped her body while humming a small song. Thinking of her waiting for her girlfriend outside the bathroom, a hint of heat inexplicably rose in her heart.

"It's good to have a girlfriend, and the baby information on my computer can finally come in handy." Thinking of some undescribable scenes, Xiaomi couldn't help but show a slightly obscene smile on her face, and picked up the towel placed on one side to wipe her body.

"Huh." Xiaomi held a towel and looked at the toilet table opposite, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

I don’t know what happened, but Xiaomi suddenly felt something was wrong.

"No, what happened? Why did I feel like I was so up and down?" Xiaomi's eyes unconsciously turned between the items placed on the toilet.

Toothpaste, toothbrush, cups for washing, towels, and looking at these daily items, Xiaomi felt more and more panicked and... terrifying, and vaguely, it seemed that a very terrifying beast was gradually approaching him.

"What's wrong, there must be something wrong. No, I must find out what the reason is. What exactly is it?" Xiaomi looked at the items in front of him and couldn't help but murmur. The subconscious mind in his heart seemed to remind him that he must find out the cause of the problem, otherwise the consequences may be far beyond his ability to bear.

"Xiaomi, have you washed it? Why did you wash it for so long today? You won't fall into drunkenness, right?" As time went by, the door knock suddenly sounded in the bathroom door. Then, behind the door, the urging of the short-haired girl came from behind.

Hearing his girlfriend's urging, Xiaomi seemed to be able to imagine that her girlfriend behind the door was holding her hands in her chest and her face was impatient. She hurriedly responded loudly: "Okay, that's fine, that's fine, that's fine."

"Don't be too slow, hurry up, finish washing, come out early, and you have to go to work tomorrow morning." The short-haired girl complained, and then the footsteps outside the bathroom quickly left.

Listening to the sound of footsteps away from outside the door, Xiaomi suddenly thought of a question: "What is the name of the short-haired girl outside the door, her girlfriend? Why can't I remember it all at once?"

"Wait, it's not right." Just as Xiaomi was thinking hard, a terrifying thought flashed through Xiaomi's mind.

Xiaomi suddenly raised her head and glanced over the cups used for washing clothes, toothbrushes, and bathing parfaits in her hand.

Looking at these daily necessities, a look of horror slowly emerged in Xiaomi's eyes: "Why are there only one of these things?"

Although the bath head above her head was still pouring hot water, Xiaomi felt as if she was in the middle of ice and snow, and her body couldn't stop trembling.

At this moment, Xiaomi remembered a terrifying fact.

He... has no girlfriend at all! He lives alone in this rental house.

"So, who is the one standing outside now...?" Xiaomi looked directly at the bathroom door with deep horror in her eyes.

"Ping, Ping." Another sound of footsteps sounded in the living room.

A few hours ago, on the rooftop of a tall building in the city, the messenger raised his head and looked at the sky with his eyes, with uncontrollable excitement and excitement on his face.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the sky at this time is no different from usual, but in the eyes of people like the messenger, in the sky of J City, a dark hole is constantly expanding outward. In this black hole suspended in the sky, strangely twisted black shadows are rushing wildly outward.

The first time these twisted black shadows rush out of the black hole, they will rush towards the city below. As they approach the city, the bodies of these black shadows are also constantly changing. Some black shadows twist into a wooden board, and one side of the wooden board is twisted into a huge mouth full of sharp teeth. Some black shadows twisted into a thin monster ten meters high, with a vertical line between the neck and the head, which looks particularly strange. If these strangely twisted black shadows are seen by ordinary people, they will definitely cause strong physical and psychological discomfort among ordinary people.

"Go, let your anger be released to your heart's content, let this city be filled with fear and death, let the people in this city feel the pain you have suffered, let their fear become a supplement for the arrival of ancestors, use their lives to pave the way for the arrival of ancestors, go, rage, let this city be covered in darkness forever, let this world... die, haha." Looking at the scene in front of you, the messenger laughed loudly in a singing tone, without a trace of warmth in his eyes.

In a car driving on the road.

"I know what you said. OK, I have some things to do in the orphanage. After the processing, I will naturally go back to the head office. I will explain to the board of directors. Xiao Jiang, you should concentrate on doing your own business. You don't have to worry about my business anymore." In the driver's seat, a man in his forties glanced at the rearview mirrors on both sides, and then pressed the hang-up button on the Bluetooth headset.

This man with a strong face is Zhang Shang, the current director of City X Happiness Orphanage.

After hanging up the phone number of employees of the company, Zhang Shang looked at the streets that were constantly "rewinding" and had already made money that he would never spend in his life, but Zhang Shang felt very confused.

When Zhang Shang became famous and returned to his hometown as a world-renowned investor and philanthropist. After returning to the federal government, he found that the adoptive father who treated him like his biological children, the former director of the Happy Orphanage had left for some reason, and his childhood memories, the Happy Orphanage, had long been ruined.

From that day on, Zhang Shang put down everything else in the company and focused on managing the Happy Orphanage.

This is mixed with a mentality of atonement. Zhang Shang did this for a large part. He hoped that if his adoptive father had spirits in heaven, he would have a little comfort to see the happy orphanage that had now returned to its original state.

Zhangshang not only reopened the original happy orphanage, but not only that, Zhangshang also planned to open a new orphanage. This time, when he came to J City, Zhangshang chose a site for the new orphanage.

Zhang Shang has already thought about the name of the new orphanage, and it is called Happy Orphanage.

Happy Orphanage, Happy Orphanage, Zhang Shang hopes that all children living in the two orphanages can have a happy and happy life. He is willing to be their wings to shelter from the wind and rain and protect them from their normal growth, just like his adoptive father once did to him.

Although Zhang Shang hopes to devote all his time to the orphanage in the future, after finishing the site selection of the Happy Orphanage, Zhang Shang still plans to fly back to the headquarters first and manage the two orphanages so that they can operate normally. An indispensable point is that it requires a large amount of funds to support. In addition to the independent donations of caring people from all walks of life, there is also a large gap in the source of these funds, which requires him to support and advance payment.

Therefore, this is also the reason why he cannot give up his original business. In order to enable the orphanage to run steadily, he must continue to do his original business and continue to make money.

However, the original intention of making money this time was not for himself, but for the purpose of supporting a large number of people in the orphanage. Thinking of this, the emptiness and confusion that had originally surged in Zhang Shang's heart disappeared in an instant.

Zhang Shang felt that he seemed to have found a reason to survive again and saw the direction of his efforts.

"Lingling." At this moment, the ringtone of Zhang Shang's mobile phone rang again.

Zhang Shang glanced at the call on his phone and reminded him: "Xiao Ping'er."

Seeing the name on the call prompt, Zhang Shang couldn't help but smile in his eyes.

The person on the call prompt was a five-year-old girl adopted in the Xingfu Orphanage some time ago. Her daughter's nickname was Xiaopinger. Because she was abandoned by her family, the little girl was very withdrawn and recognizable. She was full of fear for any stranger who was close to her. When the staff of the Xingfu Orphanage took care of the little girl, the little girl showed a vague resistance.

But it's strange that the little girl saw that the other people were very aware of her, but she was very close to Zhang Shang. From the first glance when she saw Zhang Shang, the little girl took the initiative to step forward and grabbed Zhang Shang's hand, showing a feeling of being very dependent on him.

It was not just a little girl. When Zhang Shang saw the little girl for the first time, he seemed to see the snowy winter day many years ago, the stubborn boy standing in front of the happy orphanage.

Thinking of his past self, Zhang Shang looked at the little girl with a look of love flashing in his eyes. Just like his adoptive father's behavior, Zhang Shang gave his surname to the little girl. From that day on, the little girl's name was Shang Ping, and her nickname was the same as before, Xiao Ping'er.

Zhang Shang, who likes Xiao Ping'er very much, specially equipped her with a mobile phone and told Xiao Ping'er that when she feels afraid or misses him, she can call him at any time.

Zhang Shang answered the phone and took the lead and said, "Hey, Xiaoping'er."

"Uncle Zhang." The other end of the phone was quiet for a while, and then a little girl's voice rang out, the voice was very sweet and timid.

Hearing Xiao Ping'er's voice, Zhang Shang's mouth bent slightly. In the little girl's cute voice, Zhang Shang seemed to imagine that the little girl in pajamas on the other end of the phone must have been secretly hiding in the bedding and calling herself after the orphanage staff checked the room.

"What? Xiao Ping'er can't sleep again at night?" Although Xiao Ping'er did not listen to the uncle and aunt of the orphanage to go to bed early, Zhang Shang still did not have the heart to educate Xiao Ping'er, but smiled softly.

"Ping'er is scared." A timid voice from the other end of the phone came from the little girl.

"Xiao Ping'er, don't be afraid. There are so many older brothers and older sisters in the orphanage now, as well as the staff of the orphanage of Uncle Wang and the orphanage. No one can bully Xiao Ping'er in the future. Everyone will protect Xiao Ping'er." Zhang Shang thought of the scene when the little girl was sent to the Happy Orphanage. At that time, Xiao Ping'er's arms, which were as dry as a bamboo pole, were covered with bloodstains everywhere. Thinking of this, a trace of pity flashed in Zhang Shang's eyes, and his voice became softer.

"Yeah." Hearing Zhang Shang's comforting words, the little girl responded heavily as if she had received courage from it.

"Okay, follow Uncle Zhang and sleep well. Xiao Ping'er is now here with Uncle Zhang. Uncle Zhang promised Xiao Ping'er that in the future, no one will be bullied by Xiao Ping'er. Uncle Zhang beat the villain to the ground and beg for mercy and kowtow to Xiao Ping'er. OK?" Zhang Shang deliberately coaxed Xiao Ping'er, wanting Xiao Ping'er to rest early.

"Hehe." Hehe." Hearing Zhang Shang's words, the little girl first let out a series of happy laughs, and then asked: "Uncle Zhang, when will you come back? Ping'er misses Uncle Zhang."

Hearing the deep affection for him from the little girl's words, Zhang Shang smiled happily and said, "It's coming soon, soon. When Uncle Zhang finishes his work, he will immediately come back to see Xiaopinger. What gift does Xiaopinger want? When Uncle Zhang returns, he will bring it back to Xiaopinger."

On the other end of the phone, the little girl replied very seriously: "Xiao Ping'er doesn't want Uncle Zhang's gift, Xiao Ping'er just wants Uncle Zhang to come back soon."

The expression in Zhang Shang's eyes became softer and he whispered softly: "If Uncle Zhang wants to return early, then Xiao Ping'er will go to bed quickly. Listen to Uncle Wang and the others in the orphanage on weekdays and be a good boy. Only then can Uncle Zhang like it and he will come back soon."

"Really? Xiaoping'er is very obedient. Xiaoping'er is going to sleep now." It was just a joke, but the little girl on the other end of the phone seemed to take it seriously, and a hint of panic appeared in her words.

"Okay, Xiaoping'er, go to bed quickly, Uncle Zhang will be hung up now." When he finished speaking, Zhang Shang was about to press the button on the blue-clothed headphones.

At this moment, a timid voice from the little girl came from the other end of the phone: "Uncle Zhang."

"Huh? What's the matter? Is there anything else for Xiao Ping'er?" Zhang Shang didn't think much, thinking that the little girl couldn't bear to leave her, so he refused to hang up the phone.
Chapter completed!