Chapter 3 I don’t remember, she doesn’t remember

Style: Girl Author: Yan JiangningWords: 2166Update Time: 24/02/21 01:07:04
When the woman saw that things had turned around, her expression changed drastically and she ran away.

Yan Qing held on tightly to prevent her from escaping.

"Let me go! Let me go!" the woman yelled.

Seeing that she was really a bad person, onlookers immediately held her down.

With everyone holding him down, Yan Qing turned to stare at the little guy who was still holding the fire hydrant and showed no intention of letting go. She squatted down and stretched out her hand: "Don't be afraid, the bad guy has been caught."

The little guy witnessed Yan Qing expose the woman's lies with his own eyes, and became much less wary of her, but the remaining precautions were still there.

Seeing that he was staring at her without saying a word, his seriousness was a bit cute. Yan Qing couldn't help laughing. He took out his mobile phone and dialed the police number. He turned the screen to him and said, "If you don't believe my words, do you believe their words?"

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The police were very fast and arrived immediately to take the woman and the little guy away. Yan Qing also needed to cooperate and explain.

Jiang Yuan looked at Yan Qing who was about to leave with an anxious expression: "Qingqing, interview..."

If they leave now, Yan Qing will definitely miss the interview. They spent a lot of time and energy on this interview.

Yan Qing thought for a while and handed the thing in his hand to her: "It's okay. You go first. Don't be late."

"But--"

"Don't worry about me." Yan Qing looked down at the little bun who was holding on to his hand tightly. Yan Qing's actions just now made the little guy trust her very much, so he clung tightly.

After touching the little guy's head as a comfort, Yan Qing looked up at Jiang Yuan and said, "You go ahead. If you have any news, send it to me in a timely manner. I'll go find you when I solve the matter here."

After struggling for a while, Jiang Yuan nodded: "Okay, I'll tell you any news right away."

"Um."

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When they arrived at the police station, the three of them had to take notes separately. At first, the little guy was reluctant and hugged Yan Qing's legs and refused to let go, but she coaxed him into the room.

After finishing the transcript, he happened to meet a female police officer. Yan Qing remembered that she was also the person in charge of this matter, so he stopped and asked.

"Hello, have you asked? Is that person a human trafficker?"

The policewoman also knows Yan Qing.

"Already admitted, she has been following the child for a long time. When she saw him wandering the street alone with no adults around, she became evil-minded. She wanted to wait for the child to go to a less crowded place and just take him away, but she didn't expect that the child was smart. He hugged the fire hydrant and refused to let go. He also yelled and was very organized, deliberately making things worse."

After saying that, I couldn't help but sigh: "This kid is really smart. It's unusual for someone at his age to be so calm when things happen."

Hearing this, Yan Qing nodded and just admitted it.

Thinking of something, he asked again: "How is the little guy? Have you notified his family?"

When this was mentioned, the policewoman felt a headache: "The child refused to tell. When asked, he said he had no father, no mother, no family. He came from an orphanage. We asked us to send him to an orphanage, but..."

The policewoman didn't say anything else. Yan Qing knew what she wanted to say.

The little guy said that he had no father or mother and was an orphan from an orphanage.

But, who has ever seen an orphan with a set of clothes worth thirty thousand?

Observe carefully that the little guy has fair skin, a white and tender little dumpling, he is cleanly dressed, and even his hair is carefully taken care of. Not only is this child not an orphan, he is also a child of a wealthy family.

After talking to Yan Qing, the policewoman went to work. Yan Qing had already finished writing the notes. He could have left directly. After taking two steps, the pitiful thought of him holding her hand tightly and relying on her unwillingness to let go came to mind. appearance.

After struggling for a few seconds, he turned around.

I asked which room the child was in, and when I arrived at the door, I heard the sound of milk sucking inside.

"I have no parents, just send me to an orphanage, Hope Children's Orphanage, thank you, uncle policeman."

"..."

After gently knocking on the door, Yan Qing opened the door and briefly introduced himself when he heard "Come in" from inside. The police officer in charge nodded.

"This child hasn't given out his family's contact information yet?"

As soon as this was mentioned, the policeman got a headache: "This child has no food and salt. When asked, he said he was an orphan and asked us to send him to an orphanage."

Yan Qing pondered for a few seconds and said, "Let me try to ask."

After receiving the agreement, Yan Qing walked towards the little bun.

The little guy was sitting on a stool, holding a piece of candy given to him by the policewoman.

Although she doesn’t have a child yet, Yan Qing remembers someone saying before that communicating with children at eye level can shorten the distance between them.

She knelt down and raised her head slightly to look at the little guy in front of her.

Before she could speak, Xiao Baozi took the initiative to speak.

"Thank you sister."

He was thanking Yan Qing for protecting him just now.

Yan Qing was stunned for a second, then smiled: "You're welcome."

After saying that, he asked again: "My sister's name is Yan Qing, what's your name?"

"Geng Geng." The police asked him for a long time without asking his name, so Yan Qing asked him in just two sentences.

"Geng Geng?" Yan Qing pretended to think, but before asking him, he heard the little guy's milky voice.

"Galaxy's Geng."

I didn't expect such a small one to be able to say the four words "Galaxy Geng Geng", which was a bit surprising.

Yan Qing smiled slightly and continued to test: "What a very meaningful name. Did your parents give it to you?"

Hearing this, Geng Geng silently covered his mouth and stopped talking.

It can be seen that this child is very resistant to the word "parents".

Without forcing the child to answer, Yan Qing asked again: "Sister, I just heard you talk about the Hope Children's Welfare Home. Did you come from there?"

"Yeah!" Geng Geng chose to answer her question.

"What a coincidence." Yan Qing smiled, "My sister is also a child from the Children's Welfare Home. My sister was about the same age as you when she was adopted."

"Really?" Geng Geng's eyes stared straight at her.

The little guy is not big, only three or four years old, but he can already tell that he is a very handsome boy. His fair skin and delicate facial features are enough to show that he must have a pair of extraordinary-looking parents.

Seeing him staring at her seriously, Yan Qing was startled by that look, and her heart suddenly sank, and then her heart beat faster.

Gudong,

Gudong...

This is a familiar look.

A hand couldn't help but touch his heart, and he could clearly feel his heart beating faster and faster, and the familiar dream appeared in his mind unconsciously.

Did you see this look in that dream?

do not remember.

She doesn't remember.

She was stunned for a few seconds and quickly came to her senses. She smiled and answered the little guy's question: "Really."

After a pause, he added: "I haven't been back for a long time. I wonder if Zhang Yuzhen's mother is in good health?"

The director of the welfare home is named Zhang Yuzhen.

The little guy is not big, but he is very smart. He was skeptical about what Yan Qing said at first, but after hearing her accurately say the name of Mother Zhang, he believed it a little.