Chapter 1567

Qi Mo "um" a, lazy to pay attention to her, just grabbed her tennis cap on the head, relaxed back, with the hat covered in the eyes to block the light.

"Hello Qiao Sangyu exclaimed, the car has not yet opened, her last trace of shelter was taken away by Qi Mo, she quickly lowered the body, for fear that someone outside happened to recognize her, "what are you doing? Give me back the hat

As she spoke, she reached for it.

"Do you know why you stars are armed and easy to recognize?" Qi Mo didn't return, just stretched out his hand, accurately restrained her movements, and the cold voice came out from under the brim of his hat.

Qiao Sangyu was stunned for a moment, and then he heard the second half of his slow sentence: " Because it looks like a prison break psycho

"You

Qiao Sangyu was angry. Did he scold her?

She wanted to break out, but was pressed down by Qi Mo: "don't make any noise. It's a long way to save energy."

The car went a long way.

Seeing the scenery outside the window becoming more and more remote and desolate, Qiao Sangyu's eyebrows could not help tightening. She did not understand: where is this going? In the wilderness To do charity?!

She wanted to ask Qi Mo, but she turned her head -

Qi Mo leaned back on the back of his chair, his head slightly tilted, and his breath was even and long. He was obviously asleep.

"Sleep like a pig..." Qiao sang Yu swore and was too lazy to wake him up. She simply took off her shoes, sat in the back seat, adjusted a comfortable sitting position for herself, and then continued to look at the scenery outside the window.

After leaving a city tomorrow, she doesn't know how many years to hide? The scenery here will be hard to see in the future.

Qi Mo was awakened by the weight on his arm.

The car has been driven to the outer suburbs, where it is quite remote, municipal construction is also very backward, the soil road surface is quite bumpy. While he was gradually turning to shallow sleep in the turbulence, he suddenly felt a heavy weight on his arm Qimo suddenly sober up, suddenly open his eyes to see, found her leaning on his head.

She fell asleep.

Her shoes came off under the seat, and the whole person was on the seat. So when she fell asleep, she almost lay on her back, occupying a large area of the back seat And his head leaned against him.

It turned out that she was just leaning over.

Qi Mo breathed a sigh of relief. After looking at her, he leaned back to his chair again, closed his eyes, and dealt with his residual drowsiness. He thought in his heart: it seems very comfortable for the whole person to sleep on the back seat He'll try it next time.

As for pushing her away

He didn't have that instinct, he didn't have that idea.

"Qi Shao!" At this moment, the subordinate called him, "we're almost there!" He pointed out the window, and the car passed by a sign with their destination on it.

"Well." Qi Mo should a, after a few seconds to open his eyes, the bottom of his eyes has been restored cold and clear, "inform everyone to get ready to get off the bus."

This is already the border of a city. The place is remote and the house is broken.

There is only one full-time primary school here. Several broken low tile houses, some shaking wooden tables, old white blackboard It looks like a rural primary school with poor facilities. But the children who come to school here are special.

They are all orphans.

Their parents have been sent here because of the crime of life imprisonment, or shooting, helpless. They bear more than the average orphan! In the welfare home, their life is "hopeless". The crimes committed by their parents bring shame to them, which makes them hopeless to be adopted

After all, everyone would rather have a child of a clean family.

Who dares to raise the children of death row criminals?

This time, Qi Mo brought a lot of things to these children: books, stationery, food, toys All the subordinates drove the car, the whole vehicle moved out, so that this afternoon's primary school, instantly immersed in surprise and boiling.

“…… Parents have been held responsible for their crimes. Are these children wrong? Society should give these children more tolerance and love. Our reporter Fang Tian reports for you. " A reporter is recording at the gate of the primary school. After the camera switch, she finds Qi Mo's position and walks over, "Mr. Qi, would you like to say something to the camera?"

"No Qi Mo lowered his head, still attentively accompany a child to draw watercolor, "I said, just need to report the situation here."

"But..." The reporter hesitated for a moment, but he didn't ask for it. In her heart, she admired Qi Mo in silence: I heard that he was willing to invest and build a welfare home in a city to take these children in for study. There are not many people like this who don't ask for a name!

When she first received this interview task, she thought that she was the kind of person who was famous through charity.

I didn't think he was.

And so young

"That My name is Fang Tian. " After clearing her throat, she couldn't help but drop the photography and introduce herself to him. In order to avoid being abrupt, she pursed her lips and continued, "I wrote the later reports. Does Mr. Qi have any requirements?"Qi Mo hooked his lips and remained silent.

"It's up to the children to ask." Qi Mo rubbed the head of the child who painted watercolor and held him between them. He lowered his head in a gentle tone, "what's your requirement? Just tell my aunt quickly

when Qiao Sangyu woke up, the car had stopped.

She sleeps in the back seat, covered with Qi Mo's clothes. She squinted suspiciously, lifted his clothes and sat up. But originally in the front seat to play mobile phone subordinates, heard her movement, quickly turned to: "Miss Qiao, you wake up!"

What about Qimo She looked around. "Where is this?"

"A primary school." The subordinate answered in a general way, pointing to a certain direction, indicating that "Qi Shao is there."

Qiao Sangyu looked at the direction of his finger - it was Qimo indeed! He is holding a little girl and reading with her. His expression is very soft. I don't know what he said. The little girl laughs happily

This is Qi Mo, who she never knew.

"He..."

She wanted to ask, and her subordinates explained in advance: "Qi Shao wants to help these children find a new place. He also bought a lot of snacks, books and stationery Some of the children are in junior high school, and they are still learning the content of primary school

"Is it?" Qiao Sangyu didn't answer. He just looked silently on the window.

Is she still awake?

How could Qimo Do something like this?

She looked at him so far away that she suddenly felt Qimo is a good man.

And subordinate unconscious words, but let her can not help but think of Qi Mo in the morning to her book. Is that book supposed to be a middle school textbook? Could it be one of the many books he gave to the school?

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