"Little Joe, are you sure the news is correct?" Mao Daxin's voice came from the other end of the phone, extremely serious.

"Well, I... Oh, tell me quickly, is there anything suspicious in their house? Jiang Qiao's heart sank, could he really be mistaken.

"It shouldn't be possible for their family to buy a girl, because they have a daughter." Mao Daxin said.

"In itself ... There is... Meaning, Xiaohong is not abducted, but their biological daughter?! "Jiang Qiao wished that his speculation was wrong for the first time, if Xiaohong was not abducted, then the scars on her body... What she said...

What kind of parents can do such a crazy thing?

"I'm going to get the neighborhood committee's file out, you wait for me, I'll be there soon. Hey, I see you. Mao Daxin sighed deeply on the phone, what Jiang Qiao was thinking was not what he thought.

Jiang Qiao held his mobile phone and looked at the road, and saw Mao Daxin's red Hummer man parked on the side of the road, Mao Daxin jumped out of the car, still holding a yellow document bag in his hand.

Mao Daxin ran to Jiang Qiao in three steps, handed the document bag to Jiang Qiao, and said: "Fortunately, the census of this street is quite complete, and the eldest sister in charge lives in this area and knows a lot about their family." ”

Jiang Qiao pulled out the information in the document bag while listening, skimmed it roughly, and asked with a frown, "There is no information about Xiaohong?" ”

"Look at this, this is the original account information." Mao Daxin took out an inconspicuous piece of paper, which was a copy of the inside page of the household registration book, which clearly read: Li Tong, has moved out.

"What do you mean ... Li Tong is Xiaohong? Jiang Qiao asked.

Mao Daxin nodded: "The situation of their family is a bit special, Li Tong's parents have divorced, and Li Tong was sentenced to his mother." Her father remarried, and went to the wife in the back, who brought a son. However, because Li Tong's mother was financially unable to take care of Li Tong, Li Tong was sent back to his father. At that time, there was a lot of trouble, and the streets went to mediate. ”

If that's the case, it makes sense, because her father is not at home, so it is not uncommon for Xiaohong to be bullied by her brother at home and abused by her stepmother. Can... But we can't be sure now, Xiaohong is Li Tong? Jiang Qiao nodded.

"Didn't I say it, we were lucky, the eldest sister of the street was the staff who participated in the mediation back then, and she also took pictures, as a work record of the neighborhood committee, you recognize, is it Xiaohong." Mao Daxin flipped out a photo in his mobile phone and handed it to Jiang Qiao.

This is a photograph taken during the mediation process at the time. In the photo, Li Tong's father only has one side, and his mother only has a blurry back, and only Li Tong's appearance is the clearest in the whole photo. She looked like she was only three years old, staring at the camera with big blank eyes, her tiny fingers tightly grasping the corners of her mother's clothes.

Jiang Qiao pursed her lips and looked at the photos on her phone, she had a sour nose, Li Tong in the photo was Xiaohong, but at that time she didn't know what she was about to face.

"Well, it's Xiaohong." Jiang Qiao nodded and handed the phone to Mao Daxin.

"Really? Are you sure? Mao Daxin took the phone and felt that everything was going smoothly incredible.

Except that Xiaohong is very thin now and looks a little malnourished, she is almost no different from Li Tong. I saw that there were a lot of scars on Xiaohong's body that day, and now it looks like it should have been beaten by her stepmother. Jiang Qiao's tone was a little low.

"Let's go." Seeing this, Mao Daxin pulled Jiang Qiao to the community.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Qiao was a little surprised and was dragged forward by him.

"Go and meet this ruthless stepmother!" Mao Daxin said.

"Is there anything you guys are up to?" The one who opened the door was Jiang Qiao who saw it in the morning, the boy's mother, she was wearing a pink floral chiffon dress, her wavy hair was casually draped behind her head, even if a stranger like Mao Daxin and them visited, she was smiling.

Her kindness makes people feel warm.

Mao Daxin was obviously stunned, this was completely inconsistent with the image of the vicious stepmother he imagined, and the prepared lines were completely forgotten when he came to his mouth, and he looked at her in a dazzled manner, embarrassed and unable to say a word.

Jiang Qiao had expected this situation for a long time, and if it weren't for the conclusive evidence in the photos, it would be hard for her to believe that her mother, who seemed gentle and kind, would do such a thing.

"Hello, may I ask if you are Mrs. Li, Ms. Zheng Qinghua?" Jiang Qiao said.

Mrs. Li nodded vigilantly: "I am, you are?" ”

"We are from the police station, and your neighbors have reported that they have heard the sound of child abuse and beating in your house, so let's visit them." Jiang Qiao said naturally, and stabbed Mao Daxin, motioning for him to take out his police ID.

Hearing that it was the police, Mrs. Li's face changed slightly, but after hesitation, she still opened the door and let the two of them into the house. The house looked big, quite cosy and clean, with Demu and the little boy playing on the shiny floor.

Mrs. Li let the two sit on the sofa, then carried the little boy into the house, whispered a few words, and then made a cup of tea for the two, then sat on the sofa and said: "That's the case, my son is more naughty, sometimes he does wrong things, my husband and wife educate him, maybe because this caused a misunderstanding among the neighbors." ”

Jiang Qiao said: "Oh, no, we're not talking about boys. According to neighbors, it was the girl who was suspected of being abused. ”

After speaking, Jiang Qiao stared closely at Mrs. Li's expression, and sure enough, when she heard the word girl, Mrs. Li's face changed greatly, but soon this expression disappeared on her face, and she regained her gentle and calm side, and said, "Girl? Could it be a misunderstanding? There are no girls in our family. ”

"No, we have records here, your husband and ex-wife have a daughter named Li Tong." Mao Daxin finally came back to his senses and cut straight to the point.

"If you have a record, you will know that this Li Tong was sentenced to his mother, and it has nothing to do with us." Mrs. Li said calmly.

"Yes, but we also have a record that Li Tong's mother is unable to raise her daughter, so with mediation, your husband has agreed to take Li Tong home to raise her. Uh, I want to ask, where is Li Tong now? Mao Daxin said, his eyes looking at the bedroom inside.

Mrs. Li was not annoyed when she saw this, and said generously: "Li Tong was raised by my husband at that time, but later her mother took it away, saying that she was still reluctant to give up her daughter. ”

"Picked up? Do you know where they went? Jiang Qiao asked.