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She didn't want to meet Jiao Sun. She wanted to go to college, see the ever-changing world outside, and longed to see her biological parents in person.

Du **'s heart sank, and she tried hard to get rid of the rope, but the rope was tied so tightly that it couldn't be untied. The more she struggled, the tighter the rope became. Her wrists, which were covered with scars from being tortured by her rough hands, were crying, but the pain in her heart was even more severe.

The sadness swept over her like a tide, engulfing all her senses, making it difficult for her to breathe, and tears blurred her vision.

"Give my daughter back to me!" An angry female voice rang out, as if someone had broken into the Jiao family. That voice seemed to echo deep in the illusion of the past.

"Du Xiaoxiao, you are committing a crime by illegally trafficking minors." The power in the serious male's words calms people's hearts.

Is she dreaming?

The door was suddenly pushed open, and Lu ** watched Qin Su walking slowly towards him, her steps seemed to be surrounded by light.

She helped him stand up and untied the knots that bound him, "I'm sorry I'm late."

Lu ** cried softly, "Thank you so much."

At this moment, she had no other words to describe her feelings.

Qin Su handed over the handkerchief and silently glanced at the ghost standing behind her. The fact was not that she deliberately wanted to cause harm to the other party. Instead, in order to let Lu Xiaoxiao understand the true face, she specially sent Du Xi to protect Xiaoxiao.

If Sun and Lao Jiao really want to reach out to Xiao Xiao, they will understand what "being entangled by spiritual power" means.

Qin Su blinked and said to Xie **: "Your mother is actually my mentor. After receiving the message, your father and mentor's mother rushed here overnight. You can get to know them."

Lu ** stopped for a moment, his heart filled with surprise.

“My biological mother is here?

She caught a glimpse of a middle-aged man standing at the entrance, staring at her with tears in his eyes, and called out with a dry throat, "Sister Fang."

Fang, who was originally depressed for other reasons, did not expect such a scene, and a string of tears fell quietly.

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"Doctor! I don't understand! I have always followed the moral bottom line and never violated the law."

Looking at the medical staff in white coats around him, Lin Yun shouted out his innocent determination in a slightly trembling voice.

Zhao Min's eyes were as cold as ice, and she was deeply angry. She pointed her finger and said, "You are the murderer who deliberately killed Xiaoyu's child. That young life had only been in the world for a short time before you destroyed it with your own hands. Now you have the nerve to deny it? The DNA test results show that the baby is the one our Xiaoyu is carrying. We are not making random accusations, you should pay the due responsibility for your actions!"

Recalling every incident of the past made it difficult for Zhao Min to suppress her emotions. Lin Yun had never thought that the person she regarded as a friend was actually the one who killed her own flesh and blood, and now he was trying to deny the facts. Her heart was as turbulent as a storm.

Faced with unknown possibilities, Lin Yun seemed to fall into an abyss. When she imagined the trial she would face if her ** was exposed, she felt dizzy. But she was determined not to fall at this critical moment; she must not admit this terrible crime! Once she fell into the law as a prisoner with these shackles, how would her little treasure cope with it?

Biting her lips, she asserted, "It wasn't me! A little boy gave it to her and handed it to me." Her words were full of struggling persistence, as if she was looking for an outlet for her confrontation with the world. "She told me that the family no longer needed a younger sister, so she gave her to me to take care of." She recalled the past memory. At that time, her family had no sons. She wanted to use the traditional rural concept to obtain the protection of the child, not intentionally murdering. "But I didn't buy or sell the child. I just wanted to bring peace to Xiaobao's family."

Hearing Lin Yun's words, Zhao Min was immediately confused. "You were talking about a little boy. Don't tell me you made this up in your imagination?!"

At this moment, in order to find clues, Lin Yun tried his best to awaken his past memories. "I remember a child around eleven years old... He had a mole like ink next to his eyebrow!"

Because of panic, Lin Yun's answer was somewhat incoherent. "The voice became a little high-pitched, like a thorn piercing the heart, causing the hair on the pores of the people around him to stand up. When he saw his long-lost daughter Xiaoxue appear in front of him," Luo Chengyong immediately walked inside with steady steps and quickly took out old photos from many years ago from his backpack. He pointed out the portrait of a certain person, "Is this person him?"

Lin Yun confirmed at a glance, "Yes, that's it! So I am not the ** thief, but the one who handed his sister to me." Luo Chengyong almost bit his teeth.

The boy in the album was his cousin, Luo Feng, who looked like he was twelve years old. This familiar yet unfamiliar face stirred up a wave in his heart: his cousin always sought the protection of his elders with a righteous attitude, and never made progress, but always complained. In contrast, although Luo Feng's academic performance was not outstanding, he had a good way to find a job. At the same time, Luo Feng often used his words and deeds to educate his family, apologize, and plead for others. This comparison made Luo Chengcheng more inclined to like this junior - although he did have a side that made him dissatisfied.

At that moment, she never thought that the person who caused her son to fall into such a predicament was Luo Fei, whom she had always admired and favored. If Du Xiaotao had not mentioned the point of the black mole between the eyebrows, perhaps she would never have guessed that the criminal was her own relative.

Yu Minghua tightly grasped the phone in his hand, his anger becoming more intense as he trembled.

In contrast, Xie Wei laughed sarcastically after hearing the conversation: "If it is true as she said, it is not unexpected. After all, she has shown such cruel means at such a young age." She doted on her only daughter Ruirong and often brought her with her. She never thought that in the blink of an eye, her daughter would disappear from home - at that moment, the sky fell. The accusations from the society all accused her of negligence, saying that she did not lock the door and let Ruirong walk out without permission, and eventually became the target of **; but as the only mother who protected her, how could Xie Wei easily loosen her supervision of her child?

During that time, the Luo family did not return, so she never paid attention to them.

Little Ruirong was held in his arms. Facing all this, her mind was a little confused. She tugged at her mother's clothes and asked, "Was I abducted?" The question seemed innocent but heavy.

Tears dripped onto her clothes, and hatred was mixed in her words. "It was your uncle who did this evil thing."

At first, the young Luo Fei was so insidious and cunning. At that time, the Yu family and her only had a precious daughter, Ruirong, and her parents-in-law always hoped to have another son through the side branch, so they paid special attention to the last one named "Luo Fei" among many grandchildren.

But she resolutely rejected the suggestion. Ruirong was already precious enough for her. Perhaps it was for this reason that Luo Fei's thoughts and plans were triggered - but unfortunately he was not yet an adult at that time. Even if he wanted to complain, he could not be severely punished according to China's "Minor Protection Law". Although he valued his reputation and did not want to make the matter public, it was enough to make him fall into the vortex of public opinion.

"Listen, it's all **!" Du Xiaotao, who was still standing at the scene trying to defend herself, had tears on her face, as if she was trying to get rid of the responsibility. "I can't believe myself. I always thought Ruirong was not my biological daughter. I didn't expect it was her own idea."

"In fact, you are also an accomplice." The other person responded coldly to 'Du Xiaotao'.

Du Xiaotao turned to embrace Ruirong, her eyes twinkling, "Ruilian, please forgive mom this time. Don't make things difficult for those people. Don't you know how good mom is to you? You should remember how it felt for me to raise you for so many years. I'm not an ungrateful person... Look at your little kids, what they need is a dad, not a stepmother who may disappear at any time."

The wailing echoed in the silent night sky, attracting many people who had fallen asleep to watch. The discussion among the crowd was full of doubts:

"Does Du Xiaotao really have a conscience? Look at her. Her appearance and temperament show that she comes from a wealthy family. If she hadn't kidnapped Ruilian, she would have been a phoenix by now. Why would she be willing to do the rough housework for the family every day?"

"That's right! Now that she has moved into the Jiao family's mansion, could it be that she is planning to set her son as her husband?"

"This person is so cruel and yet he still asks his own children to plead for him."

"My younger sister has been using the monthly tuition allowance to support the family over the years. She has worked so hard that the Zhang family should not be treated unfairly." "On the contrary, it is right for the Zhang family to owe her."

The neighbors who were watching couldn't help but feel sympathy for Luo Ai. "First, she is well-behaved and hardworking and is loved by everyone. Second, Du Xiaotao has caused countless troubles in this land. Finally, this incident has intensified everyone's resentment, which is just the right time to add fuel to the fire."

After learning how Qin Su would be defeated if she failed to find Luo Yuan, Xie Yao simply wanted to tear Du Xiaotao into pieces with her own hands.

"Call her little sister? I'm her mother, she should call me Luo Yuan." This kind of title made Xie Yao feel deeply annoyed.

At this time, Qin Su pulled her sleeve and asked: "Teacher, please listen to Yuanyuan."

Du Xiaotao must not be convicted like this! This is too kind. If she loses her leading role, how will the drama unfold? Qin Su understands that according to her experience, Luo Yuan probably won't take legal action against Du Xiaotao, but that's all.

Because of Qin Su, she was able to meet her own flesh and blood. Considering her daughter's feelings, Xie Yao had to hold back her anger. She slowly nodded and turned to her daughter Luo Yuan, but her heart was still depressed.

Looking into Du Xiaotao's eyes, Xie Yao could hardly recall the desperate situation when she was trapped at home: if she delayed for a moment longer, her life would be cut short. She didn't want to see her again. Her only wish was to return to her hometown.

After Luo Yuan's decision, although Xie Yao still felt a little dissatisfied, she could only agree to her request - according to the affection she had raised her for many years, there was no need to punish her; but it would also be wise to never see her again in the future.