Rebirth of Xueba's sweet wife

Chapter 927 Zhou Zheng's Third Ending 【Ultimate Edition 1】

splitting headache...

In the chaos, Zhou Zheng felt that there were lights all around, which made him unable to open his eyes.

He vaguely remembered that before he lost consciousness, he was discussing a major case with a group of senior politicians in the President's Office.

But suddenly, it seemed that everyone's expressions froze, and he had a feeling of time stagnation, and then, he felt that the air around him was being emptied.

No matter whether he opened his mouth or breathed hard, he couldn't touch the air.

It was as if a vacuum had formed around him.

And he became a fish without water.

That feeling was very sudden, very subtle, and very short-lived, and then, he didn't know anything!

If he fainted... shouldn't he be in the special care unit of the President's Office~?

but……

How could he be lying on the side of the road?
He finally got used to the light in front of him, and found that the sun was high and the temperature was slightly cold, and he leaned against a section of the fence and fell on the side of the road.

He thumped his head, stood up against the wall, and observed the surrounding environment.

In front of the wall is the mottled and old vermilion gate, which is wide open, and there are several potted flowers at the gate. It seems that it has been arranged in a hurry, as if it is preparing to welcome some important guests.

On the other side of the road, there is a tall lamppost.The surrounding scenery, on the whole, is still somewhat desolate.

When Zhou Zheng saw the vermilion gate, he just felt familiar.

When you see that street light, you will understand...

This is the gate of Qingcheng Welfare Institute! ! !

That street lamp had witnessed countless nights. He was alone outside the courtyard gate, hiding behind the lamppost, quietly watching Bei Kehan's back, and stepped into the courtyard gate, a small side door.

Yes, after so many years, this scene is vivid.

but……

wrong……

He remembered that as early as five years ago, not long after he took office as the president of the empire, he promoted a special proposal to allocate a sum of financial assistance to Qingcheng.

One is to appease Qingcheng, a seaside city that was attacked by the Ebola virus.

The second is to fund the poverty alleviation and relief projects in Qingcheng.

As far as he knew, the Qingcheng Welfare Institute was one of the recipients of this funding.

Although he didn't come back to see it in person back then, he received a picture report from his subordinates.

This road has been made smoother and wider, several street lights have been added, and the fence has also been repaired to increase the safety of the children.

How come, it is still so dilapidated?
Could it be that the people below embezzled the charity money and concealed the truth?lied to him?

But...it doesn't make sense...

Once the embezzlement of charity funds is found out, it will be severely punished. At most, they will cut corners a little without fear of death, but no one should be so blatant, right?

With puzzlement and doubts, Zhou Zheng involuntarily raised his legs and walked towards the orphanage.

In the yard, quietly.

Although there are not many mothers and children in the orphanage, but it is so quiet, it is a bit...

He originally wanted to ask someone to ask, but on second thought, he decided to take a stroll around first, observe, and see if the interior of the orphanage was completely undecorated like the exterior wall.

If even the internal facilities are so shabby, the charity money is really wasted!

Not only was he unable to see such an approach out of the conscience of an empire ruler; he could not tolerate such an approach out of care for Beckham's birthplace! ! !

With a sullen face, he walked in.

(End of this chapter)