Chapter Ninety-Three: "Wen Jiulan, I will definitely be able to save you."
The woman hugged the little girl and cried so much that she couldn't stop at all, but the little girl Yuanyuan stretched out her little hand and patted her mother's back.
Yuanyuan's father was more calm and self-controlled, and took the initiative to get up and stand in front of Qi Youmian and Wen Jiulan, his voice was still a little choked, and he bent his knees, and wanted to kneel down directly in front of the two.
"Thank you so much for ......"
Qi Youmian was startled, jumped up directly from the chair, and stammered, "Uncle, you don't have to ......"
Wen Jiulan's eyes were very pale and it was only after noticing Qi Youmian's helplessness that she stood up and supported the man's arm with her strong arms, preventing the other party from kneeling.
A close policeman also noticed the situation here, and hurriedly grabbed the man's arm together, and persuaded him in a good voice, "Look, these two are also children, don't you scare them like this." ”
The man wiped away his tears, but still stood up straight under the strength of the two.
When he spoke, his voice was choked and indescribable, "Yuanyuan is our daughter who has worked so hard to get here, she is not in good health, we rarely take her out to play, and Yuanyuan is obedient and sensible, she never just looks out the window and doesn't ask us to ......"
His words were a little messy, and he was completely emotional, thinking of where to say.
"Tonight I also want to take advantage of the festival to take Yuanyuan out to breathe, I didn't expect the nanny to be lazy, we just went to the car to get a coat for Yuanyuan, she put Yuanyuan on the ground, and went to answer the phone by herself......"
No matter how obedient Yuan Yuan is, he is just a three-year-old child, he was put on the ground, and he squatted obediently for a while at first, and a bicycle selling balloons passed by, which attracted all the attention of the child.
Yuanyuan subconsciously followed the bicycle with his little short legs and ran for several steps, and when he couldn't catch up, he found that he didn't know where he was going.
The child spun around twice in place, and finally picked a different direction and started walking.
When Yuanyuan's parents followed the police to check the surveillance, they found that the nanny had lied, and forced her negligence into Yuanyuan naughty, and she broke free from her hand and ran away.
It's just that the child is petite, and will burrow into the bushes, and the surveillance has lost her trace in the vicinity, and can only rely on the carpet of human flesh to search.
"Thank you very much, thank you very much, you are the nobles of our family." The man wiped his tears fiercely, and a tall man cried miserably at this time.
Qi Youmian, who has strong empathy ability, also reddened his eyes slightly.
"It's good to find it, Yuanyuan still wants you to watch it more by yourself in the future." Qi Youmian comforted softly.
Yuanyuan's father also took out a bank card from his pocket and gave it to Qi Youmian, so startled that the little girl waved her hand again and again, and hurriedly hid behind Wen Jiulan.
In the end, it was an excuse that the family would be worried if they didn't go back, so they finally left the guard hall pavilion - the police enthusiastically said that they could drive them back in a police car. But Qi Youmian thought that he would go out for a good holiday, but he was sent home by a police car......
Forget it.
The driver was already waiting outside, and the two of them walked to the side of the road and got into the car directly.
Wen Jiulan's mobile phone in her pocket had already vibrated all the way, and at this time, she saw the little girl put on her headphones and leaned back comfortably, before she unlocked the mobile phone and looked.
The message box on the screen was full, but Wen Jiulan looked indifferent, and simply replied with two words, indicating that he knew.
It was not early, and it was delayed for a while because of the round matter, and the streets were empty at this time, there were few cars, and the cars were driving very smoothly.
“I'm goi
g to killi
g him……”
The carriage was extremely quiet, only the European and American female singers in the headphones were hoarse and roaring.
Qi Youmian sat up straight.
Wen Jiulan looked keenly, noticed the little girl's somewhat pale face and eyes full of fear, threw down the phone, frowned and hugged Qi Youmian's shoulder, "Youmian? ”
The moment the palm of her hand was placed, Qi Youmian's body twitched violently, and she also clenched her fist against her heart, breathing rapidly in small mouths.
"I remember." Qi Youmian didn't look at Jiulan, but muttered in a low voice.
“…… She was the victim of the '219' murder. ”
Qi Youmian's voice was very soft, and Wen Jiulan's ears were keen, and he listened to a word without dropping a word.
For a moment, there was surprise in his eyes.
Because too long has passed since this incident in my memory, and Yuanyuan's mother has been holding her daughter and crying, she has never met with them.
Qi Youmian only glanced at the woman's side face in a hurry, and noticed a small cyan mark under the other party's ear.
It just felt familiar.
At this moment, I completely remembered the whole thing, and I got goosebumps in hindsight.
In the previous life, without Xie Tiannian sending tickets, Qi Youmian followed his parents back to his grandparents' house. It wasn't until a few days later that the news was pushed that I learned that there was a murder on the night of the Lantern Festival - a lost three-year-old girl was found by sanitation workers and dumped on the river beach with scars.
The place where it was found was by the reservoir more than ten kilometers away from the base of the ancient city of Lijiang.
The reason why Qi Youmian paid attention to this case was because the little girl's mother and Shu Ninghua also had some connections - they used to be college classmates.
After the police locked up the suspect, a lawyer who took pleasure in animal cruelty, but could not find evidence to accuse him of the crime, so he gritted his teeth and let the man go, the little girl's mother picked up a fruit knife and stabbed the lawyer to death with her own hands on the seventh night of the little girl's death.
She even took the initiative to call the police, and when the reporter who heard the news took a photo, her beautiful face was full of satisfied smiles.
When Qi Youmian listened to Shu Ninghua talk about it in his previous life, he only felt full of regret.
But tonight, she hugged the little girl who would have died in cold water scarred.
The long eyelashes were lightly fanned, and there were rolling teardrops dripping silently.
Wen Jiulan's expression was solemn, and she just wanted to say something.
Seeing Qi Youmian looking at him with teary eyes, his hands tightly grasped Wen Jiulan's arm.
"I can save her......"
Qi Youmian's voice was very small, and the tears that slipped down her cheeks were big and hot, hitting Wen Jiulan's arm, and the warmth and wetness almost burned through the thick cloth, and they fell into the bottom of her heart.
"Then I can save you."
"Wen Jiulan, I will definitely be able to save you."