A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return

The dean and the teachers also shed tears. This time, they did not punish the summer.

Some money was allocated in the orphanage to treat Xia Yu, which made the deterioration of Xia Yu's condition slow down, but it was only better than nothing. The doctor said that the child is not ten years old. In fact, it is a miracle to live now.

Xia Yan watched as she weakened day by day and went to death.

In countless nights, she woke up from her nightmare, fearing that Xia Yu would leave her quietly. Xia Wei always walks down from the bed barefoot, through the silent hallway and the horrible courtyard, sneaking into the guardianship area of ​​the disabled child at the other end of the orphanage, the bedside of Xia Yu, and then the small window Incoming faint moonlight, watching the rainy face of Xia Yu, listening to her shallow breathing, will settle down.

Xia Wei stayed there all night and all night, and when it was dawn, he went back to his room with dew and frost.

In those years, Xia Wei always thought, if there is a **** in this world, why can't hear her voice, why not come to save her and Xia Yu? What she asked for was so small, she only hoped that Xia Yujian would be healthy and healthy, just like other children, and she could give everything for this wish.

Her heart, her body, her life and soul.

Other children laughed at Xia Wei and said that there is a **** in this world. It is a swearing story written in a fairy tale book. Most of the children in the orphanage are precocious, no one will believe the stories that are not marginal. They always say that the only way to achieve their wishes is to be adopted and find a good parent. It is more important than anything else.

Don't think that the orphanage is a very simple place. For this purpose, the children are intrigued.

Even Xia Wei knows that a foster parent is a real reliance compared to a god. As long as a good-hearted person is willing to adopt her and Xia Yu to cure the disease, he is the supreme **** in her life.

In order to be adopted by a good family, Xia Hao made every effort to make herself the best. She learned to sing, practiced dumb scorpion again and again, learned to dance, ligaments and several times, learning ancient poetry, foreign languages ​​and etiquette... ... At the arrival of each adoption day, she has tried her best to dress herself up as the most humane.

Xia Wei knows that she is beautiful and talented. As soon as she appears, it is the focus of all adults and compares all the children. She also knows that for this reason, she has attracted a lot of hatred, the children united to crowd her, suppress her, they hid her shoes, snatched her candy, and tore her new clothes... but Xia Wei did not care, As long as it can be picked up, adopted, cured the disease of summer rain, it is worthwhile to eat more.

No one wants to adopt her.

All the adopters were very interested in her at first, but when they saw the summer rain, they only shook their heads and sighed. Xia Wei comforted the summer rain, and encouraged Xia Yu not to give up, but even Xia Hao himself was desperate.

At that time, she often thought that she was really a useless sister, if Xia Yu died...

No, Xia Yu will not die. She desperately wants to curb the growing madness in her mind, sitting in the dark for a long time, learning the appearance of adults in the TV series, and praying to the gods in her heart over and over again.

Later, the scorpion balance came.

The day he came was not the adoption day, nor the grand stage.

When passing by the corridor, she heard two female teachers whispering, saying that the Emperor Entertainment’s door-to-door visit was to donate a lot of money to the orphanage. They were amazed at his youth and handsomeness, relishing his huge wealth and calmness, guessing with a sigh of envy and sigh, not knowing which girl is blessed in the future, marrying such a wishful prince .

Regarding these, Xia Wei does not care.

Over the years, she has seen too many chaebols. They donated large sums of money in the name of charity. However, there are too many places where orphanages need money, and they are always on the rainy treatment fund.

She walked silently through the corridor to the yard, glaring at the sun.

Looking at the children who are free to run and play not far away, she is somewhat fascinated, why is it that her sister is sick?

A ball hit her forehead.

A strong and strong child ran over and pushed her: "Go away, it’s a hindrance."

Xia Wei smashed the ball to him.

Suddenly three or four children rushed forward and beat her up. That year, she was already twelve years old. It was no longer the little Xia Wei who only knew the indiscriminate kicking. The perennial fighting experience not only made her not be knocked down by them, but even rushed to fight back and make them embarrassed.

The teacher came quickly and the children were scattered.

Xia Wei also wants to run, however, as if he felt the fate, inadvertently looked up and saw a person. A young and handsome man, wearing an iron-gray suit, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the second floor chief's office and was quietly overlooking her.

In the late spring and early summer, the sun reflected in his quiet face, like a god.

Looking at the handsome face, Xia Wei was slightly lost, and accidentally stepped on something, and there was a sharp pain in his sole.

"Xia Wei! You are fighting again!" The voice of anger and anger, she turned her head and saw that the Academic Director was blacking his face and ran all the way. "Stop! Don't want to run this time!"

Xia Wei lifted the skirt and ran away.

Through the long corridor and the flower yin, she did not know how far she ran. She finally smashed the faculty and sat down with a sigh of relief. The bottom of her feet burst into pain, and she took off her shoes and socks and saw that she was stepping on a nail. The wound was deep and long, and she blew her blood out.

She took a breath of cold air, biting her teeth and enduring the pain. It took a lot of effort to stop the blood. Sitting on the low steps and breathing for a long time, she felt a little bit more strength, put on her shoes, and stood up and swaying.

"Xia Yu!" Familiar, angry and ruined voice.

Her heart trembled and turned her head. It turned out that the Academic Director ran again.

"Summer, you give me a stop!"

Her conditional reflexes have to start again.

He hurriedly shouted: "Stop! I will not punish you!"

She will be suspiciously standing in the same place, mainly because she is unable to run with her current injury.

He ran to her side and panted: "You are going back, go back and prepare for one, one... The Emperor's 裴, Mr. 要 will see, watch you jump... dance."

The emperor’s gentleman wants to see her dancing?

Xia Wei said: "Is that the donation today? How can he know me and know that I will dance?"

The academic director is very easy to breathe: "Your child, it is really a matter of wherever you go. When you were fighting, you were seen by Mr. Yu from the upstairs. He asked the dean a few words. The dean is afraid that he thinks we are orphans. The temples are wild children, they boast that you can sing and dance well. I didn’t expect Mr. Yu to say it. This is not, the Dean asked me to come to you."

In my mind, the figure stood upright in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the face that was not moving, the gods were average.