Spoiling His Lucky Girl

But she really felt wronged. It was clearly not her fault, so why did she have to bear the consequences?    

"Alright," she said. I've finished what I wanted to say. Hurry up and get out of here. I don't want to see you for a second." Yinn Zhengde stood up and was about to walk into the room when Gu Sang got a little anxious.    

She immediately said, "grandfather, I am not lying. The person in the photo really isn't me. It's just someone who looks very similar to me. I..."    

Dong. Before Gu Sang could finish speaking, Old Master had already slammed the door heavily. He did not listen to her explanation at all.    

Gu Sang laughed at herself. Yes, Old Master hated her so much. How could he believe her words?    

She walked out of the old house in Haitang Lane.    

Standing on the busy street, Gu Sang felt tired as she watched the traffic flow.    

She did not do anything that she wanted to do, but what she did not want to do came to her on her own.    

She even wanted to blame herself for her bad luck.    

When she was in a bad mood, she would always miss her child.    

She felt depressed. "Haang, where are you? "I want to touch you right now, hug you, and let you comfort me, but why have I waited so long for you? Even if you don't show up, haven't you ever thought about your mother? "    

She silently closed her eyes, thinking about the child's small face and the scar from before.    

Scar...    

Thinking of the scar, she thought of the child with autism in Shiqiu Orphanage.    

She wanted to see that child for some reason.    

With this thought, Gu Sang walked a few steps forward and called for a taxi.    

"Master, let's go to Shiqiu Orphanage."    

The taxi stopped at the entrance of Shiqiu Orphanage.    

Gu Sang opened the door and heard the sound of reading.    

She paid for the taxi and got out to enter the orphanage.    

When she turned her head, she saw that there was no one in the corner of the yard. It was the boy sitting quietly under the shade of the tree next to the layers of fake rocks.    

Seeing the child, Gu Sang's heart tightened. She walked over and sat beside the child.    

That child was the same as the last time. He did not raise his head. He only felt Gu Sang close to him and carefully moved to the side.    

Gu Sang put her messy hair behind her ear and turned her head to focus on the child.    

The child's face was very handsome. The outline of his face was somewhat like her oval face. His eyes were very big and very handsome.    

The more Gu Sang looked at him, the more she liked him. She raised her hand and gently stroked the child's head.    

The child did not dodge. He only lowered his head and looked at the round stone in his hand.    

Gu Sang remembered that the child also held the stone in his hand last time. She guessed that this stone was for the child. Is there any particular meaning?    

"This stone is really beautiful. Can I show it to auntie?"    

Once Gu Sang spoke, the child's grip on the stone became tighter.    

Seeing his reaction, Gu Sang was even more certain of what she was thinking.    

"What is this?"    

The child ignored her.    

Gu Sang sighed and wanted to hug him, but she was afraid that he would cry like before. She could not suppress the pressure in her heart.    

Seeing that Gu Sang did not speak anymore, the child moved his eyelids slightly. Then he lowered his head to look at the stone in his hand again.    

After a long time, he seemed to have made a lot of determination. Only then did he speak in a low voice with some fear, "Let me show you."    

Gu Sang thought she had misheard him and looked up at the child's face, "Baby, what did you say?"    

"Let me show you," the child said as he passed the stone to Gu Sang reluctantly.    

Gu Sang was surprised and touched the child's head. She took the stone from the child's hand.    

Everyone said that they would share toys with you. It was the first step for a child to trust you. This child with autism was actually willing to share important things with her.    

She was so happy.    

"Baby, thank you. Can you tell me what this is?"    

Gu Sang put the stone in her hand and looked at it, but she could not tell what it was.    

The surface of the stone was very smooth. Because it was being held by the child, the surface was still warm.    

"Baby Duck." The child did not raise his head because there was no stone in his hand. Instead, he turned his head and looked down at the ground.    

Duck Baby? Gu Sang was somewhat surprised by the child's answer.    

To this child, this stone was a Duck baby?    

"My name is Sang. What about you? Can you tell me your name?"    

Gu Sang guided the child step by step, hoping that the child would be able to chat with her for a while longer.    

The child seemed to have some magic power. He could make her forget her worries for a while.    

The child did not say anything. Gu Sang squatted down, "Can you tell me your name? I really want to know."    

The boy seemed to be in a dilemma.    

This strange auntie was always talking to him. He was really distressed. He preferred to sit alone with the baby duck.    

"Baby, I'm not a bad person. I just want to know your name. Can you tell auntie?"    

"Gu Qin." The child looked at Gu Sang timidly but was still conflicted.    

The director's mother who used to love him said that he could not talk to strangers.    

"Your surname is Gu?" Gu Sang frowned and her heart moved.    

The boy nodded. At this time, the children who were in class had just finished class.    

A group of children ran out like crazy. They were happily playing in the yard.    

Gu Qin seemed to be very scared. He quickly grabbed the stone from Gu Sang's hand and held it firmly in his hand again.    

Gu Sang did not understand why he suddenly became like this. She still wanted to get closer to him, but he suddenly stood up and ran away.    

Gu Sang just wanted to chase after him but I heard someone call her from behind. "Mrs. Duan."    

Gu Sang turned around. Because she came to do charity activities the last time, she clearly remembered that the person who called out to her was the director of this orphanage.    

"Hello, director."    

"I saw you from the window just now. I wanted to come out and greet you, but I saw Qin give you the treasure he cared about for the first time, so I didn't dare to come out. I wanted to see if you could help Qin. I really neglected you."    

The dean looked to be in his forties. She looked very kind.    

Gu Sang looked back at where Gu Qin disappeared and frowned. "Is it okay for the child to run away like this?"    

The director smiled. "It's okay. Besides this place, Qin has a secret treasure land in this garden. He will go there."    

Gu Sang nodded in relief. "Did you just say that Qin gave that stone to someone else for the first time?"    

"Yes. To Qin, that stone is like a child. Qin does not want to let go of it for even a moment. Even if he sleeps, he will hold it in his hand."    

"Why? He said it is a baby duck." Gu Sang was a little worried.    

This... is a white lie. If Mrs. Duan does not mind, you can come to my office and sit for a while. I will tell you about this child's situation."    

"Thank you very much."    

For some reason, she wanted to know about that child.