Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

  Chapter 456 Zhou Yunfei

  Knowing that I was not abandoned at the beginning, but because of the same surname, I was wrong, even if I was as cold as Qin Qing, I couldn’t help feeling.

  The so-called return to the roots, people are born to want to find their roots, longing for family affection and care.

  Even without Aman’s request, Qin Qing felt that one day she would take this trip.

"I will find it. As long as it has existed, the trace will be traced." Feng Yan gave an affirmative answer. This is the most basic belief of a scout. Everything in the world can be traced. "My people will talk to you recently. Contact and protect your safety over there."

Hearing this, Qin Qing turned over and sat up on the bed, and said with a smile: "Uncle Yue can protect my safety. Don't move your people for the time being. Good steel should be used on the blade, Feng Yan, don't do it for me. Little loss is big."

   Although the identity of the sniper battalion in the Southwest World War I was kept secret, it would inevitably not arouse the vigilance of the gambling king. Now the Feng Yan people cannot show up. Once exposed, the safety of Feng Yan's mother will be directly threatened.

  Fengyue’s last wish before dying was also for her mother.

  Finally, I was so bad to persuade people. As soon as Qin Qing hung up the phone, she heard a knock on the door of the room, got up and opened it, and found that there was a strange-looking Yue Chengzhi outside the door.

   "Uncle Yue, has something happened?" she asked in confusion.

"Yeah... Lao Zhao asked me to tell you that Zhao Tiancheng has already passed the information of the Sacred Heart Hospital. He is looking for the list of pregnant women 18 years ago." After Yue Chengzhi said, it was early. It was expected that the girl would pass by herself.

   "Okay." Qin Qing's mind was really attracted, and he turned around and went out and turned right, stepping a bit faster than usual.

Yue Chengzhi followed behind and kept looking at her dignified and glamorous back. He kept thinking of the soft and childlike words he heard outside the door. The momentary contrast was so great that he was extremely entangled in the many faces of the girl. sex.

  In the independent study of the Zhao family, Zhao Yin was in front of the computer looking at the list more than ten years ago. Due to the age, many of them are scanned on paper, and some of the handwriting is already illegible.

"I found the materials of Mrs. Qin Jin's admission to the hospital at that time, but there was no second surname Qin in the consent form for labor on the same day." After searching through the information for half a year, Zhao Yin did not find the same Qin surname, even his family members. None of the signatures have appeared.

Qin Qing thought of the veil with Qin characters embroidered on it, and raised her eyebrows in contemplation, "Could it be a pseudonym? The newborn baby should be placed in a holding room. The mother should have been in labor recently. Check my blood type. I am AB. Blood type."

  The biggest coincidence that year was that Qin Jin also had blood type AB, which caused her life to be misplaced for seventeen years.

  But the final result of deletion from the computer shows that there are no eligible women.

No.

  Qin Qing sat alone in the backlight, the shadow pulled apart on the floor was silent, making it difficult to see the expression on that face.

"Could it be a high-level customer who secretly arranged to come in, what kind of wife of the governor?" Yue Chengzhi was also a parent, and was a little unbearable for a while, so he held accountable: "You must have missed it. Maybe Zhao Tiancheng didn't give all the information. ."

  Speaking of this, before Zhao Yin's response, Qin Qing on the sofa stood up, pursed the corners of her mouth and said, "I'm coming."

  I studied at Nanxu for a while, and the basic operations are already very proficient. Qin Qing almost engraved the massive list of photos into his mind, but it was the same as the previous conclusion.

  Another Qin surname disappeared, or did not exist at all.

  "Don't be discouraged, I'll talk about it after I go to the hospital tomorrow." Zhao Yin brought a cup of hot cocoa and handed it over, calmly comforting.

   "Well, thank you." Qin Qing nodded, using the mouse to click on other information, while the other side was about to reach out for the cup.

  At this moment, the movement of her fingers was in vain in midair, and she suddenly saw a name on a visitor list.

  Zhou Yunfei.

  The first time she heard this name was at Feng Yan's grandfather's house, and the old photos on the shelf showed a glorious short-haired girl—Feng Yan's mother.

"My mother was sent away in the midsummer of August eighteen years ago. The weather was very hot. Satsuki kept crying. I held her and chased to the gate. Both of them had heat stroke. It was the heat of summer. The last memory of my mother."

  The prelude to the story before going to bed is still in my ears, and those mottled and old memories belonging to men suddenly become bizarre. Because the lunatic mother he referred to appeared at the Sacred Heart Hospital in Macau a month after her disappearance, just before and after her birth.

  She will not admit her mistake, the handwriting on the paper visit signature sheet is exactly the same as the signature after the photo.

  Is all this a coincidence or...

With a clang, she accidentally swept the glass and dropped it on the ground. The aroma of hot cocoa spread out, soaking the white marble floor.

"What's the matter, is it hot?" Zhao Yin's eyes quickly grabbed her hand that was bent over to pick up the glass. He found that her fingertips were cold and then looked at him and slowed down, "You go to rest first, don't think too much."

  No matter how strong the girl in front of her is, she is still only an eighteen-year-old child, and she has no power to fight against family affection.

  Qin Qing didn't inadvertently explain more. After taking the information and going out, she realized that a layer of sweat had formed on her palm, and intuitively told her that if she continued to study this matter, it would be a huge vortex.

  And she is jumping inside step by step.

  The next day, he set off for the Sacred Heart Hospital. Zhao Tiancheng, a young master, rarely got up early and was willing to become a driver. He also explained the scenery of Macau to the girls along the way. He was more warm and kind than the tour guide.

"I asked people yesterday to arrange for the hospital staff who have been in the hospital for more than 18 years to gather in the conference room, and I gave them the information in advance, which will save some time later." Zhao Tiancheng took three people all the way to the conference hall on the third floor. Many doctors and nurses along the way saw the incredible Dongjia Baba courting an ordinary girl. The picture was very strange.

  For this, Qin Qing expressed her gratitude, "If today goes well, I will teach Zhao Ershao some tips on seeing things when I have time."

Hearing this, Zhao Tiancheng was overjoyed, he became even more eager, pushed open the door of the conference room, and walked in, "I have explained everything last night, and those who have clues quickly said that there will be a reasonable and well-founded salary increase. "

  Materials are always the only way to satisfy people's hearts.

  As soon as the voice fell, people's heads were surging for a moment, and everyone grabbed a handful of materials in their hands, eager to grab the cash cow in front of them.

   "I, I have a clue. One rainy night eighteen years ago, a pregnant woman was sent to the hospital. She was covered in blood. I heard her man's surname was Qin."

  (End of this chapter)