Chapter 1: 12. The most unbearable thing is abandonment.

  Behind the mud wall, a boy with his hands in his pockets, his eyes cold and empty.

  The cat thought those boys were dumped by her. In fact, they were scared away by Liang Chen. Indeed, for Wang Dawei, Liang Chen is a very dangerous person, the wound on his arm has not healed yet, so it's better to stay away from him.

  Good timing, I came to tell Miao Ni something, but didn't expect her to plan an escape.

  It's all right, let's escape together then.

  That long night was exceptionally quiet, the girls slept in a row, their even breathing floating in their dreams. The moonlight fell on her face, and her eyebrows were like paintings. In fact, the quiet her looked surprisingly stunning.

  Dark clouds of varying depths swirled in the dark blue night sky, and the cat opened its agile eyes. It quietly flipped over, nudging Xi Yin, who hadn't fallen asleep yet. Shouldering a small bag, they got out of bed with light steps and tiptoed outside.

  The cat brought a painting and a small note, and can go out immediately.

  Right away, I can go out and find that person.

  After moving the ladder, they carefully made their way to the wall under the moonlight, set up the ladder, and Cat Ni climbed up first, followed by Xi Yin. Just as Cat Ni was about to reach the top of the wall, several flashlight beams suddenly shone over.

  The principal rushed up with several teachers right away.

  "Ah! The principal is coming, what should we do!" Xi Yin raised her head in fear and shouted at the cat.

  The cat turned its head and looked at Xi Ying with a hint of hesitation in her eyes, and in this brief moment, her mind flashed through the scenes she had fantasized about countless times. Her heart skipped a beat, and her legs made the decision for her automatically.

  Yes, she fled alone, ignoring the infant's cries, and swiftly climbed over the wall, disappearing into the vast darkness of night.

  Before she escaped, she saw the principal and behind him, standing in his shadow, Liang Chen. How could he be there?

  The cat has already forgotten about it and is running rapidly in the darkness with its head down.

  Xi Yun was stunned, hardly daring to believe her eyes, and her movements also came to a halt. Just then, the hospital director and others rushed up and hugged Xi Yun, pulling her down from the ladder.

  It's useless now, and the ladder has also been taken back.

  Then, Xi Yin saw Liang Chen under the clear moonlight. He was standing behind the principal. His icy gaze remained fixed on the wall, and he was holding something in his hand.

  Still one step too late, just one step short of being able to hand it over to her.

  Just one step away.

  She glared at him with a mixture of resentment and hatred, it must be him, it must be his betrayal, she suddenly felt inexplicably certain.

  Liang Chen felt her gaze, gave her a cold look, and his exquisite face was expressionless. Xi Yin couldn't help but pause for a moment. He seemed to know what she was thinking, but he didn't care at all, this feeling of being belittled made her inexplicably flustered.

  The good times have gone far away.

  "Take him away and lock him up for 3 days! He's not allowed out!" The director was furious.

  That was Xi's first time being dragged into a small dark room.

  Every time I listen to Cat's description, I feel like there's nothing, but when I experience it myself, it's actually that terrifying.

  It's just a small, square space, empty and bare, with only one rope hanging down from the top, which should be used to connect the light bulb, but the light bulb has been removed.

  The dim moonlight poured in from the only window, she crouched in the darkness, listening to her own quiet heartbeat, staring blankly at that small patch of dark blue sky outside the window.

  "It's okay," she comforted herself, hugging her own body, "I can get out in 3 days, just 3 days."

  "But at that time, did you hate her?" Xi Yin asked herself with moist eyes.

  She didn't answer, she lowered her head in the darkness, a thread of terrible hatred flashing across her eyes.

  Ten-year-old Catnip still doesn't understand, for orphanage children, what can't be tolerated most is abandonment.