Chapter 69

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The iron lock of the doorknob was unlocked, and the door was opened accordingly. 

Ji Tang first saw a messy scene. Various daily necessities and sundries were pushed to the ground and piled up scattered on the ground. 

The woman next to Ji Tang immediately rushed over, hugged the little girl among the clutter, and coaxed: " Don't lose your temper,  goodbye." 

Ji Tang then saw the girl. 

She is Li Xue, the daughter of that Li Gui. 

The girl looked less than ten years old, very thin, and her cheeks were deeply sunken. She was wearing a very beautiful white dress, but the white dress was covered with various paints, her hair was messy, her eyes were dull, and she was very embarrassing. 

She was picked up by the woman, her expression still numb, like a broken puppet. 

Ji Tang couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with her?"

The woman explained: "The child's father died when he was three years old. Three years ago, he witnessed his mother die under the wheel. Perhaps the body opened up self-protection. She stressfully forgot the memory of her parents' death. Although she is ten years old now, her memory has returned to when she was three years old. She thought her parents were not dead and thought she could go home."

The  woman put the little girl on the bed, helping the girl tidy up her clothes, and sigh lightly: "Xiao Xue, you have been here for so many years, this is your home. Your parents are already..."

The girl looked sluggish, sitting quietly as if she hadn't heard the other party.

After a long time, she lowered her head and murmured: "I want to see Dad!" 

"Your father is gone."

The girl's eyes were red, and she picked up the pillow on the bed and slammed it at the woman. As she threw something, she let out a harsh scream: "You're lying! You get out of the way! Send me home quickly!"

In desperation. The woman can only pull Ji Tang out of the room.

The sound of heavy objects falling from the room continued to sound. 

The woman scratched her head in embarrassment and apologized to Ji Tang: "Sorry, I scared you. Xiao Xue is like this... She is sick, I hope you don't mind." 

"How long has she been like this?" 

"She witnessed the death of her mother. After the scene, it became like this. It has been three years." 

Ji Tang continued to ask: "How did you comfort her?" 

"We all told her directly, her parents are no longer there, let her accept reality." The woman shook her head: "We are not a psychologist, we can only help her as much as possible." 

Ji Tang was stunned. 

Xiao Xue now, although her body is ten years old, her consciousness is only three years old. 

A three-year-old child could not understand death at all. Besides, she has long lost the memory of the death of her parents, stubbornly thinking that her parents are still there. 

The comfort of the orphanage staff is out of good intentions, but it is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire. 

However, with the conditions of the orphanage, it would be good to be able to feed the children, let alone take care of them by professional doctors. 

Ji Tang gripped her phone tightly and asked, "Can I chat with her alone?" 

"Of course. I have to go to cook dinner for the children." The woman showed a simple smile, rubbed her apron, and left. 

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