Chapter 88

[It looks quite legitimate, but it's actually rotten to the core.]

Song Shiwei cursed inwardly, her anger growing stronger.

[I was originally planning to sneak in with Jiang Zhuxin and my mother-in-law, but now it seems that might not be an option.]

[If I want to go in, I have to bring a husband, and he has to be at least 35 years old?]

Where am I supposed to find a husband who's 35 or older? Isn't this putting me in a difficult position?

Song Shiwei thought to herself, her face full of worry. Watching this scumbag go unpunished was worse than being killed.

But this dean is so cautious, even if she got a face transplant, she still wouldn't be able to get in.

Mother Jiang and Jiang Zhuxin listened to Song Shiwei's heartfelt words, their faces also filled with worry. What should they do?

Song Shiwei was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, and for a moment she really couldn't think of a good solution.

Just then, Father Jiang walked in from the door. As soon as Little Tongtong saw Father Jiang, she sweetly called out, "Uncle Jiang."

Father Jiang smiled and was about to go over and hug Little Tongtong when Song Shiwei's voice came out, "[Mother-in-law and father-in-law, great! Age matches! Financial matches! The only problem is that the father-in-law doesn't have any special fetishes, not perverted enough.]"

Father Jiang:?

What are you going to do? And what kind of perverted act is this? What is all this nonsense? Is his story of wrongful death up again?

A note from the author:

There will be another chapter later. I haven't updated much today because I'm still working overtime. There's an inspection at work tomorrow!

Chapter 88

◎Hope to adopt Tongtong ◎

Father Jiang looked at the group warily, then said in Youyou, "What do you want?"

He still hadn't figured out what was going on; he was just inexplicably forced to become a big pervert?

Mother Jiang's eyes darted around, then she quickly grabbed Father Jiang 'Father Jiang's arm and pulled him aside. With a mix of sadness and worry, she said, "Honey, you're back just in time. It seems Tongtong is going to be sent to an orphanage. Waaaaah, I'm so sad."

Father Jiang frowned, looking puzzled, and said, "What exactly happened today? Tongtong's parents haven't been found yet, so why is she being sent to an orphanage?"

"Well, things are a bit complicated today. Tongtong's parents are supposed to come and claim their relationship, but they're not Tongtong's parents. Those two bastards are imposters who killed Tongtong's parents, and they also plotted to kill Tongtong's grandfather."

Mother Jiang was very agitated. If she weren't worried about whether Little Tongtong would hear her, she would have put her hands on her hips and shouted loudly without any regard for her image. These bastards are just too hateful!

"So Tongtong has no family now, and she has a huge inheritance. The best solution is to send Tongtong to an orphanage." As she said this, Mother Jiang's eyes turned sad again.

Tongtong is such a good child. If she were really sent to an orphanage, especially one as terrible as Weiwei described in her heart, she would feel guilty for the rest of her life.

"How could such a thing happen?" Father Jiang muttered in disbelief.

He couldn't even imagine what such a horrific scene, which was almost the annihilation of an entire family, would be like.

"How could there not be? Don't you know that the greediest thing in this world is the human heart? What wouldn't these people do for money?" Mother Jiang's anger intensified.

The thought of this massacre reminded her of her own family. She had done nothing wrong, yet these despicable people, relying on their protagonist status, had devoured her entire family.

"Then what do you want me to do?" A ruthless glint flashed in Father Jiang's eyes, and his gentle, jade-like eyes instantly turned sharp.

Mother Jiang smiled, then quickly told Father Jiang about the Heart-to-Heart Welfare Institute, "I heard that this welfare home is quite filthy and smelly inside, so our mission is to go Undercover and infiltrate it to find key evidence of the crimes committed there, so that the police can arrest them all."

Mother Jiang clenched her fists, her face contorted with rage, and said through gritted teeth, "That lousy dean is quite vigilant, so you have to act a little more abnormal, otherwise I'm afraid he won't believe us."

Father Jiang finally breathed a sigh of relief. "So that's what it meant to make me play the psychopath? I thought it meant something else entirely."

When he first heard Song Shiwei's thoughts, he thought Song Shiwei thought he was extremely abnormal and wanted to punish him, or that she had discovered some great injustice she had done.

So that's what it meant to play a bit of a pervert. Father Jiang breathed a long sigh of relief. If this orphanage really did something so heinous...

Then he'll have to rid the people of this scourge.

Jiang Hongzhe considered himself just a mercenary and greedy small businessman, and he would never have cared about such things. But now it seemed that doing such things was much more interesting than making money. After all, who could refuse to be a good person who rids the people of evil?

He finally understood the mentality of those heroes in those biographies who were passionate about eliminating evil for the people. It was a sense of pride that came from the bottom of their hearts, a feeling that no amount of money or status could replace.

"Then should we prepare fake identities? Should we disguise ourselves?" As expected of a domineering CEO who had led the government for most of his life, Father Jiang grasped the crux of the matter in just a few seconds.

They definitely couldn't continue using Jiang Hongzhe and Fu Lanjun's identities to contact the welfare home. The director was so suspicious by nature; if they used their original identities, they would surely be discovered.

This will not only fail to lead those children away from their suffering, but it may also alert the perpetrator, making it even more difficult to gather evidence of his crimes in the future.

Therefore, disguising one's identity and disguising oneself are essential.

Mother Jiang silently gave Father Jiang a thumbs up in her heart, "My husband, you're just like Weiwei, thinking exactly the same thing."