Chapter 2: Bastard 2

"Okay, why cry? I will find a way to make Chang Manjing see Ozawa bring him back. When Ozawa truly becomes my legal son, I can inherit my company from now on, and you will give birth. His mother can also benefit. Okay, goodbye, last time you said that the house in the Lushui District of the city you fancy will buy you in two days."
He Xianyang hung up the phone, deleted the call log, adjusted the impatient expression to his usual gentleness in the mirror, then adjusted the cuffs of his suit, opened the door and walked out.
Chang Manjing also happened to walk out with her bag. She was wearing a red dress and red lipstick today. Her long hair was slightly curly draped behind her, looking like a delicate red rose. He Xianyang's eyes were stunning, and he walked over and stretched out his arm, his eyes staring at Chang Manjing, full of affection and obsession, "Man Jing is so beautiful today, but suddenly I remembered wearing a red dress, I have never seen it before. Man Jing wore a red dress, which was so suitable."
Chang Manjing is an arrogant eldest lady. I don’t know how many people chased her before, so she has a high-sightedness. When she was in school, she had the title of cold beauty. She always liked to wear white, beige, black and gray. He Xianyang has never seen her wear such a warm red color. Now that he has opinions about Chang Manjing, he has to admit that Chang Manjing is indeed a beauty. There are different dresses. Different style.
He Xianyang is proud of having such a wife even if she doesn't like it.
Chang Manjing glanced at his arm, did not reach out to hold it, but hung the bag on his hand casually, stepped on high heels and walked to the gate first, "Let's go."
He Xianyang froze, squeezed the lady's handbag in his hand, and then followed with a smile.
The driver opened the door for the two of them. Chang Manjing glanced at the honest and honest driver and waved directly: "You don't need to go today, I will drive by myself." After that, she sat in the driver's seat.
He Xianyang, who was following her, wanted to say something, and then held back. There are still important things to do today, this little thing is better to follow Chang Manjing.
But when the car was gradually heading in a certain direction, He Xianyang finally couldn't help but say: "Man Jing, this direction does not seem to be the way to Mingya Children's Welfare Institute, do you know the road, or I will drive... "
Chang Manjing didn't look at him either, only smiled and said, "Oh, I know, but I want to show you somewhere first."
He Xianyang frowned slightly, his tone still gentle, "Where is Man Jing taking me?"
"You'll know when you arrive. I'm driving now. Don't talk to me. It won't be good if I get distracted and have a car accident." Chang Manjing said casually.
She lost her legs in the car accident arranged by He Xianyang and Meng Caiqi in her previous life, and she was admitted to that broken and chaotic nursing home. She still clearly remembered that when this person went to see her later, the gentle expression on his face was still present, but his tone was full of malice and cheerfulness and told her that Chang's family had fallen, her father was dead, her brother was in jail, and she No one cares about Chang Manjing's life or death.
The two people in the car had different thoughts, and they were speechless all the way to the Lantian Children's Welfare Institute. As soon as He Xianyang saw the sign of the Lantian Children’s Welfare Institute, he couldn’t help asking,
Didn’t we say we’re ready to go to the Mingya Children’s Welfare Institute?
After finishing speaking, he realized that his tone was too cold, and he was busy and slowly said:
Then I have arranged everything, everyone is waiting for us."
Chang Manjing got out of the car, turned her head on the car door and smiled at him: "Oh, I accidentally saw the news of the Blue Sky Children's Welfare Institute before going to bed last night, so I changed my mind and didn't have time to tell you. I It’s just a whim to come over and take a look. If you don’t see what you like, it’s not too late for us to go to Mingya Children’s Welfare Institute, right.

What else can He Xianyang say? He can only nod his head and say yes, but he started to mutter in his heart, always feeling that Miss Chang Manjing's mind is getting more and more unpredictable these days. However, he attributed all this to the bad mood that she knew that she could not conceive a child, so she showed her generosity, and followed her into this slightly old orphanage with a smile on her face.
"You are the Ms. Chang who called last night. Welcome, I am Teacher Wu here."
A chubby woman came over, and she looked at the couple in front of them who knew they were not bad at first glance. The smiles on her faces became more sincere. "The children are here today. When will you go? Look at the children?"
"Go now." Chang Manjing turned her head around and looked around. She didn't see any children playing in the yard, and the yard was better trimmed than she saw last time.
"The children are all playing games in the house now, come, please come here, please." The teacher Wu smiled and led the way, praising the children here for so good and obedient. Along the way, Chang Manjing hummed from time to time, and said nothing else.
"You two don't know if you want to adopt a boy or a girl. How old do you want?"
"These are not important, the most important thing is in my eyes, right?" Chang Manjing said.
He Xianyang can only cooperate to make everything listen to his lover and say: "Well, if Man Jing likes it, I like it."
"It just happened that there is no need to go to class today. The children are all here to play and learn. The children here are very united and friendly. The older children are very sensible. They will take the younger children to play together and teach them to learn." Wu The teacher clapped his hands and attracted the attention of all the children in the big room. "This is Ms. Chang. Everyone welcomes their couple to visit here."
Chang Manjing looked around and finally found the person she was looking for in the corner. The others are three or four, five or six in a pile, only him is huddled in the corner, sitting on a small stool with two homework books in front of him. Everyone looked at the two strangers curiously, but he looked down and continued to do his homework.
Chang Manjing walked to a group of children next to the child, and saw that they were painting. The blue sky and white clouds were a family of three with childish brushwork. The little girl who is painting is beautiful and cute, looking at Chang Manjing with some expectation. As for Chang Manjing, she walked towards the other children without saying a word.
Just wandering around and looked at everyone, then Teacher Wu was not sure whether she was fancy of any child, and when she saw which child she paid attention to, she praised and introduced it softly.
Seeing Chang Manjing didn't seem to have fancy any, He Xianyang, who was following her, finally felt relieved.
But who knows that at this moment, Chang Manjing stopped in front of the child with his head buried in the corner, watching what he wrote with great interest.
The child who had been silently lowering his head to do his homework saw the beautiful hand on the edge of the table. After a meal, he heard the very rich lady say the first sentence after coming in.
"You have a simpler solution to this problem, this way."
She took a pen, wrote the title three times on the blank draft paper next to it, and clicked, "This is not much easier."
The silent young guy glanced at her, ignored it at all, and continued to write according to his own method. Seeing his reaction, the teacher Wu next to him frowned, and listened to Chang Manjing chuckles just as he wanted to say something.
She asked Teacher Wu, "What is this kid's name? It's funny."
Teacher Wu immediately introduced the drama enthusiastically, "This child is called Lidong. He is twelve years old this year. He is a little thinner. He prefers to be quiet and doesn’t like to talk to people, but he is a smart child. It happened to be Lidong the day when he was put at the entrance of our orphanage, so I gave him this name. Although the child looked thinner, he was still in good health and he hadn't gotten sick."
"Hey, Lidong, this child is also good-looking. If he hadn't fallen and had his face cut by a stone on the ground when he was young, someone would have adopted him long ago."
Wrestling stone scratched face? Chang Manjing didn't believe this, but she didn't have to know what was going on.
Chang Manjing squatted down, her red dress spreading on the ground like a flower, she approached the child and smiled at him slightly, "Would you like to be adopted by me and be my child in the future?"
Lidong shrank towards the wall, clenched the pen in his hand, buried his head and did not speak nor looked up at her.
Teacher Wu hurriedly said: "He is timid and afraid of life."
Chang Manjing didn't mind, she just continued: "If you go to my house, I will care about you and love you in the future. No one can hurt you anymore. I can accompany you to any place to play and do something for you. Food... Because of my health, I will never be able to have children in my life, so would you like to be my child?"
Lidong finally glanced at her.
Then he nodded slightly.
He Xianyang, who stood behind Chang Manjing, looked hard to look at.
Chang Manjing wants to adopt a person, the procedure is very fast, and some other things can be supplemented later, but people, Chang Manjing took him back this day.
When I returned, Chang Manjing took Lidong and sat in the back seat. He Xianyang got into the car, pressed his hands on the steering wheel, and asked in a steady tone as much as possible: "Man Jing, we have all talked to others at the Mingya Children's Welfare Institute, and we will regret it again when things happen. "
"Just make a phone call and say it, it's not a big deal. Xianyang, don't you like Lidong?" Chang Manjing said as she looked at the boy who was sitting quietly with her broken schoolbag beside her.
He Xianyang said hurriedly, "This is not true, I just think this kid is a bit older."
Chang Manjing smiled and said in a joking tone: "It's not better to be older. I can go to the company to help you in a few years, and it saves you so much every day."
He Xianyang's cheeks twitched, his company doesn't need others to intervene, let alone this person is not his kind. He Xianyang took a deep breath and laughed: "That's true, but I also hope to adopt a smaller child who can stay with you for a few more years. I don't think we can go to Mingya to see again. Look."
"Forget it, I'm tired, Lidong fits my eyes well, such a big child happens to be just right, I can't take care of a younger one. Okay, go back quickly, I'm tired."
He Xianyang closed his mouth when he heard Chang Manjing's impatient words.
And Chang Manjing, she smiled, raised her hand to touch the quiet child next to her, and gave him a smile when he looked over.
In the house he was going to, she was the only one who liked him, Chang Manjing. As for the father He Xianyang, they just have to hate each other.