Chapter 451

Hearing He He naturally considered the consequences of revealing this matter.

But it didn't matter.

After all, the police would know about what happened there sooner or later.

Even if she told them, it wouldn't hurt.

A victim would not be harmed.

There was no need to mention Ning Chen's affair.

Just stick to one sentence.

"I was forced, I fainted at the time, and I knew nothing."

That single sentence would be enough.

Those police officers would not suspect Hearing He He.

After all.

No one would believe it.

That a woman could kill more than ten people with a knife in an abandoned factory.

Soon.

The staff of the drug rehabilitation center contacted the Donghai City Police Department.

The newly appointed chief director, upon hearing that a major incident had occurred,

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After entering cautiously.

The scene inside stunned everyone.

More than a dozen corpses, guns scattered all over the ground, walls densely covered with bullet holes, shattered glass.

And.

The ground stained red with blood.

Young officers with insufficient experience vomited directly upon seeing this scene.

The overwhelming smell of blood also made the veteran police officers frown tightly.

Such a scene.

Was like hell.

Soon.

Under their investigation, they found that most people died from knife wounds.

But there was only one large ring knife at the scene.

They took samples.

There were no special discoveries.

The entire Feiqi Factory was full of suspicious points.

They went back to question Hearing He He.

Hearing He He still gave the same story.

Afterwards.

Hearing He He successfully entered the drug rehabilitation center.

And obtained a room of her own.

She hadn't even had time to get used to the environment.

Before she was called to the communication room.

Hearing He He curiously followed and walked into the communication room.

Who was so eager to find her now?

Eager to find this scum of a person?

Or did he have something else he forgot to say, so he came back to ask me or tell me?

Hearing He He checked the time; three hours had passed since she entered.

The moment she stepped into the interrogation room.

A familiar figure appeared before her eyes.

This person was no one else.

It was the director of the orphanage.

At that moment, she was smiling and greeting Hearing He He.

It was a bit strange for this person to visit a prisoner.

Hearing He He and she didn't have much connection.

Except for some disputes over the matter of Zhang Xiao Nian, there had been no further communication.

Hearing He He sat on the chair and asked, "What are you here for?"

The director smiled and said, "I knew something was wrong with your condition that day; you looked like you had taken drugs. I didn't expect it to be true."

Hearing He He pouted and said, "If you are here to mock me, there is no need. If you want to scold me, just do it behind my back. Calling me here and walking over here is quite tiring."

The director said gently, "I didn't mean that. I just want to say that back then I should have kept you; perhaps the situation would have been much better."

"My temper was not good back then either," Hearing He He admitted her mistake very rarely, "I caused you trouble."

The director was slightly surprised; she never expected that the homeless girl who feared neither heaven nor earth back then would one day have such a transformation; it was simply incredible!

The director hesitated for a moment and asked, "If possible, could you please tell me what exactly happened? That person only told me a little bit; I am also worried about you and Little Jiujiu."

Hearing He He shook his head and said, "Those matters are not for you to know. There's a saying, isn't there? When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss gazes back into you. With some things, the less you know, the better."

Hearing Hearing He He's words, spoken so mysteriously, the Dean sighed.

Regarding Little Jiujiu's background.

She knew a little about it, but as for the specifics, she, as a Dean, had no right to inquire in the first place.

"Is Little Jiujiu... doing alright? Have you seen her?" the Dean asked again.

Hearing He He nodded, concealing nothing on this matter. "She is well. Much better than when she was in the orphanage, and better than my current situation too. At least by his side, Little Jiujiu will be happy, I suppose."

Hearing Hearing He He say this.

The Dean felt relieved.

"So, why did you come to see me? If it's about Zhang Xiao, then I'm afraid I have nothing to say. I don't know the specifics either," Hearing He He added immediately.

The Dean merely shook his head. "There is someone who asked me to meet you, saying he wants to give you a chance."

"Who?" Hearing He He asked, though he already had the answer in his heart.

"The one who took Little Jiujiu away," the Dean replied.

Hearing He He laughed. "I didn't expect it to really be him. What, did he send you over to do what?"

The Dean explained, "He said that if you find it hard to get a job after leaving the rehabilitation center, you can work at the orphanage."

"Me?" Hearing He He pointed at himself. "Work at an orphanage? Are you kidding? If I get out, the first thing I'll do is leave town. I don't want to stay in Donghai City; it's a place full of rotting stench. I hate it."

"That is just one option," the Dean said. "He also left a message. Do you want to hear it?"

"Go ahead," Hearing He He said, leaning back in the chair, looking very leisurely.

The Dean coughed lightly twice, then spoke: "'We are all people living in the past, but that does not mean we have no new beginning.' Those were his exact words. I don't know what they mean either."

Hearing He He sneered. "This guy really plays it cool, unfortunately it doesn't work on me. Right now, I'm only interested in money. As long as there's money, there's freedom. How much salary can your orphanage offer me? Don't tell me it's volunteer work? I could earn more singing than that!"

The Dean suddenly covered her mouth and laughed. "He expected you to say exactly that."

"Hmm?" Hearing He He suddenly felt curious.

The Dean pulled out a bank card from his pocket. "There is one million here. It is your salary for one year of working at the orphanage."

"Wow? Are you kidding?" Hearing He He sat up straight. "This is his money, right?"

The Dean shook his head. "No, it's yours. It's just that I'm keeping it for now."

Having said that.

The Dean stood up and immediately added, "If you want to get back that one million, then stay here and accept reform properly. After you get out, come find me at the orphanage. Don't look down on it; this is one million. How many people work their whole lives just to earn that much?"

In Hearing He He's gaze.

The Dean left the rehabilitation center.

As for what came after.

Hearing He He's choice.