Chapter 1580 - I Found the Direction of My Life's Struggle!
Dean Mo's face bloomed with a unique brilliance, brushed the gray hair around his ears, and said with a smile: "When I was thirty years old, my family died in a car accident, leaving me alone. ”
"I thought about suicide several times until I took in a disabled child who was abandoned on the side of the street."
"I took that child in, raised him, and watched him enter society and live a normal life."
"I am sincerely happy and gratified, and I have also found the direction of my life's struggle."
"Later, I took in more children, and the government allowed me to set up this orphanage, and I took care of the children, hard work, but also enjoyed it."
Song Huanting praised: "Grandma Mo, you are an ordinary person, but you have done extraordinary things, I have a kind of admiration for you." ”
Dean Mo was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly said: "Let's go, please go inside, I will take Miss Song and the children to visit the children's rooms, canteens, classrooms and other places, so that you can know us better." ”
Song Huanting said: "Okay! ”
The orphanage was actually a former church, with a large courtyard and an old church building.
The church building has a total of seven floors, in the style of an ancient European church, and is still built with wood as the main body.
This old building is also the home of the children in the orphanage.
The first floor is the kitchen and utility room, the second floor is the children's canteen, the third floor is the children's reading and learning place, the fourth floor is the office floor of the office Dean Mo, and there is a floor for storing things.
The fifth to seventh floors are dormitories!
Song Huanting and her entourage, accompanied by Dean Mo and the children, visited the dormitory on the seventh floor from the dining hall on the first floor.
Coming to the seventh floor, after Song Huanting visited, she said to Mo Qiongmei: "Dean Mo, this place where you live, this building is mainly built of wood, and it is quite dilapidated. ”
"In addition to poor environmental hygiene, there are also hidden dangers to safety."
"You see, there is no escape route in this building, and if there is a fire or something, it will be difficult for the children to escape."
Dean Mo said embarrassedly: "I also know this situation, but there is no money and no conditions to improve it......"
Song Huanting immediately instructed the executives of Ningda Group around her: "In the name of our Ningda Group, donate another 10 million to build a new dormitory floor for children to live in." ”
Tong Ke and others: "Yes! ”
Dean Mo became excited, and the children cheered.
Dean Mo thanked Song Huanting again and again, and also said: "Miss Song, in fact, we often popularize fire prevention knowledge to children, and we often simulate fire escape training......
She hasn't finished her words yet!
Suddenly, everyone heard a burning smell, and she exclaimed, "What smell, there's a fire there?" ”
Soon, everyone and the children at the scene were exclaiming.
It turned out that there was a fire in the kitchen on the first floor.
And the fire is very big, the raging fire has burned from the first floor to the second floor, and everyone on the seventh floor at this time only discovered the fire after realizing it.
Song Huanting's pretty face turned pale!
She didn't expect that what she was worried about would really happen.
The wooden building caught fire, trapping them and more than 200 children.
The children were scared and cried!
Mo Qiongmei and the others were also like ants on a hot pot, so anxious that they turned around, but there was no escape route.
Song Huanting hurriedly comforted everyone not to panic, and then instructed Qin Que to report the fire alarm.
The fire was very fast, and soon spread to the third floor, and at this rate, it is estimated that the fire will be able to burn to the seventh floor before the fire alarm arrives.
The children's terrible cries rang out.
And on the street opposite the orphanage, inside an inconspicuous black Land Rover.
Xiang Mingyue and Luo Shaoming were sitting in the car, looking through the window glass, looking at the wooden building that caught fire in the orphanage on the opposite street.
Luo Shaoming's face was full of pride: "Burning Song Huanting, Chen Ning is estimated to be heartbroken, right?" ”
Xiang Mingyue sneered and said, "Hehe, Luo Shaoming, you did a good job, just because Chen Ning is in pain." ”