The fact that their orphanage can survive is that they have a direct relationship with the political circles.

The government's help to orphanages is inevitable.

However, taojia has an unshakable dignity in this field. It is not what she says, it will be.

"What evidence is there other than that you know the child yourself?"

Yu Zhenhuan spoke.

"Well, because of the special system of that child, when he was sent to the orphanage, we had a comprehensive examination of his body, so the detection of his body and the interpretation of his DNA are still preserved."

The Dean thought about it and said.

"Can I have one?"

Asked an Xiaojing.

This information is very important, at least can wash all the dirty water on Leng Yichen.

"This..."

The Dean was a little embarrassed.

Once this information is handed in, it is impossible for the Taoists to let go of this information.

"Do you want to see the innocent lives go in one by one?"

An Xiaojing said helplessly.

"Not really."

The Dean sighed.

"Once you hand over the information, the orphanage may be gone. You don't know the power of the Tao family. I have to think about all the children."

"Dean!"

An Xiaojing didn't know how to speak.

"I'm sorry, Miss Ann. That's all I can tell you. I'm really sorry. If you want that thing, even if you kill me, I may not be able to hand it over. I have to think about all the children in the orphanage. "

"Dean, think again!"

Yu Zhenhuan continued to persuade.

Although the two left with a very reluctant attitude, they could not continue to say anything.

Yu Zhenhuan sent an Xiaojing to the villa before he left.

On an Xiaojing's face, a very strange smile suddenly appeared.

"Young granny, are you back?"

Uncle Lin saw an Xiaojing from a long distance, and the worry on her face gradually disappeared, because an Xiaojing's expression told her that everything was much better than she had imagined.

"Uncle Lin, where is Chengfeng?"

An Xiaojing asked, because now, she is in urgent need of Chengfeng.

"Chengfeng? You wait. I'll get in touch right away. "

With that, uncle Lin picked up the phone, but Chengfeng appeared in a short time.

"Little grandma, what's the matter."

Chengfeng's speed is really like the wind. Facing an Xiaojing, the whole person is a little anxious.

"At ordinary times, what media does Leng Yichen trust most? Now bring me all the media. "

An Xiaojing spoke.

"What does little grandma mean?"

"Well, I have found evidence to prove Leng Yichen's innocence."

"What?"

Chengfeng a face of surprise, also some sigh.

I've been looking for it for so long, but I didn't get any news. Unexpectedly, my little grandmother found enough evidence in just a few days.

"Young granny, are you sure?"

"Yes, I'm sure!"

With that, an Xiaojing took out something like a recorder from her bag.

This is what Leng Yichen brought to himself when he went abroad.

But I didn't expect that the first time I used it, I could give full play to its value.

During the conversation with the Dean just now, she had guessed that the man would refuse his request.

Therefore, she put the recorder into her pocket in advance, and all the conversations with the Dean were recorded by her.

"Little grandma, this one!"

Chengfeng didn't understand what it meant.

"In a word, believe me, there is no problem with this thing."

An Xiaojing gives Chengfeng her recorder.

"Get all the reliable media and I'll tell them myself."

"All right!"

Chengfeng nodded.

In the information age, the news soon spread all over the imperial capital.

That voice, was placed in the top of the hot search list, and this news, involves too many things.

"Originally, it's not the less cold bread that's out of order!"

"Yes, I said at the beginning that it must have nothing to do with lengshao, otherwise, how could only Tao Fanfan's daughter be poisoned?"

"No, that's not her daughter. She took care of her from the orphanage!"

All kinds of comments and abuse have cleaned up all the stains on Leng Yichen.

An Xiaojing was very satisfied.

But the police did not directly let Leng Yichen go, and still wanted to detain him.

……

"Why?"

An Xiaojing sits in the office of imperial group and asks Yu Zhenhuan on the phone."Isn't there enough evidence? Why doesn't the court give a verdict on what people can see? "

"Of course, this is not enough. What the court wants is material evidence, not people's hearts. If everyone can measure others with sympathy, then it is useless to ask for law."

Yu Zhenhuan's voice hovered in her ears.

"However, we can go to the dean and ask for the information of the child before. This should be enough."

An Xiaojing nodded, but before going to the orphanage, she went to the detention center.

I suddenly want to see that man.

There is a big difference between the environment here and before, at least in their meeting.

The room was spacious enough and there were lights coming down from the top.

There are more scars on Leng Yichen's hand.

For the first time, it made an Xiaojing feel sad.

"Leng Yichen."

An Xiaojing opened her mouth to the man and sat on the chair calmly.

"Well, long time no see, Xiaojing."

It's a long time since we last met.

Leng Yichen's pale face may be related to his always dark environment.

"It's a pity. Han Su's medicine, if it can be used repeatedly. "

Looking at the scar on Leng Yichen's hand, an Xiaojing made such a reaction for the first time.

"It's nothing."

Leng Yichen smiles and looks down upon the scar on his arm.

"Nothing. Leng Yichen, apart from life and death, do you take everything very lightly? Have you never cared about anything? "

An Xiaojing asked. After only a few days of living in peace with the world, all his fighting spirit was gone.

She doesn't appreciate people who are insensitive to progress.

"Well, you must think it's too ugly. Yes, it's a little ugly."

Leng Yichen comments on her scar. An Xiaojing really wants to roll her eyes.

"However, I listen to Chengfeng, you have found new evidence."

The man's expression finally became serious.

It seems better to lock your eyes on an Xiaojing's face and listen to her voice.

"Well, I suspected before that the poisoned girl was not Tao Fanfan's child at all. I've saved her baby, and her skin will be fairer. But that baby girl is different. "

An Xiaojing spoke.

"So you went to her daughter?"

"Not this one."

An Xiaojing was very honest.