Looking at this one night in front of me, it seems that Dean Mai, who has been old for more than ten years, reaches out her hand and caresses her pale face.
"It's OK. Everything will pass, Dean. If you don't dislike it, I'll come to accompany you as long as I have time."
Ling'er bit her lip. She didn't know how to comfort her when she met such a thing. She blurted out what she thought in her heart.
President Mai took a deep breath and forced out a smile: "ling'er, thank you."
"Dean, please sit here for a while. I have something to talk to Mr. long."
With the consent of President Mai, ling'er stands up and steps toward long Chuhan, who is talking with the people in the police station.
Until walking far enough, ling'er looks at the police officer and asks in a deep voice.
"What's going on? Where is Miss Qin's body now? "
She hasn't seen Qin Zihan's body since she stepped into kindergarten.
If she was killed, maybe some clues can be found in her.
"I have been taken away by my colleagues. Today, the kindergarten teacher went to work and saw the dead lying in the dean's office."
The police officer took a look at long Chuhan. Seeing that he had no other opinions, he told ling'er everything.
"I've seen the body of the deceased this morning. It seems that there is nothing suspicious on the surface. We need to let the coroner further examine it."
"As for the specific situation, I will send it to Mr. long directly." Chu Hanlong and the police officer looked up at him and said this.
Ling Er nodded and said nothing more.
Since uncle Chu Han has asked all the questions he wants to ask, what he should do next is to appease president Mai.
"Officer, do you have any questions for Dean Mai? If not, I'll take her back to rest first."
"No more." The officer shook his head, looked at Dean Mai sitting there and sighed with regret.
Ling'er greets long Chuhan and returns to Dean Mai.
"Dean, I'll take you back to rest first." Holding Dean Mai up, ling'er looks at her, and her eyes are full of love.
Probably because of such an accident, the children didn't come to school today.
I'm afraid Dean Mai hasn't had lunch since this morning.
So a think, work properly son a heart then more painful.
Send Dean Mai back to the dormitory and let a teacher guard her. Then ling'er comes to the kitchen and tells everyone in person.
Although the food is not much, but also barely able to fill their stomach.
But when a bowl of hot rice was handed to President Mai, she took it, but she couldn't eat it.
"Dean, you'd better have some first." Seeing her like this, Shuyan was the first to persuade her.
"That's right, Dean. Take a bite." See Shu Yan mouth, a work properly son also don't know what name of teacher, also immediately echo a way.
But Dean Mai was still sitting there, staring at the unknown corner.
Ling'er sighed and gave the other teachers a look, indicating that they would eat first, and then squatted down in front of Dean Mai.
"Dean, you can eat more or less. I believe Miss Qin's spirit in heaven doesn't want to see you like this."
Feeling the warm hands holding him, President Mai's thoughts were slowly pulled back, and he looked down at the spirit in front of him.
"If only my girl could have half of your understanding, maybe she could still live in my life."