Jiang Rao went directly to Jiang Mulan's house the next day.

In her opinion, the sooner these things are solved, the better, in addition to completing the task quickly, it can also prevent more girls from being hurt.

And it happened to be a weekend without classes, so she had plenty of time.

She had also seen the photos of Qiao Mulan's parents in advance, so she recognized them at the first sight.

They were sitting in the activity area of the dilapidated neighborhood, not doing anything.

Jiang Rao did not take the liberty to step forward, but stayed not far away and watched quietly.

Both of them were only nearly fifty years old, but their hair was already gray, and they looked like old men in their sixties and seventies, with their bodies bent.

It's enough to prove that they are not doing well.

Jiang Rao thought about it for a while, but still stepped forward.

It happened that the two of them just got up and walked in the direction of their house.

Jiang Rao followed behind them slowly, thinking about how to explain her intentions so as not to hurt them, when the woman happened to see her figure when she turned the corner.

"Ahh

She left her husband and walked towards Jiang Rao.

Jiang Rao then remembered that she and Qiao Muran were somewhat similar.

When Qiao's mother approached, she realized that the girl was just a little similar to her daughter.

Her eyes turned red unconsciously.

Not her Murmur.

Jiang Rao's eyes moved slightly when she noticed her emotional change, and she took the initiative to take out the tissue and hand it to her, "Auntie, don't be sad."

Qiao's mother paused, took her tissue and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.

"Thank you, little girl, it's my aunt who recognized the wrong person, you really look like my girl."

Jiang Rao smiled lightly at the corner of her lips, deliberately making her happy.

"That aunt's daughter must be beautiful too, because I'm so good-looking."

Qiao's mother was indeed amused by her playful words.

"What's the girl's name, it really fits my eyes."

"My name is Jiang Rao," she said, and then looked at Qiao's father, who was standing there motionless, "Uncle is still waiting for Auntie there."

"Don't worry about him yet, I haven't seen you in the community, are you here to find someone?"

"Auntie, I've lived here for a few years, who Xiaorao is looking for, I should know you."

That's what I'm here for.

Jiang Rao didn't say this directly, looking at Qiao's mother's enthusiastic face, she smiled.

"I'm here to find a friend, but she seems to have moved."

Hearing this, Qiao's mother spoke, "Then you don't want to sit at our house, now the sun is poisonous, and it's not good to tan."

Jiang Rao nodded in agreement, "Then thank you, Auntie."

"What's polite, Xiaorao is too suitable for my eyes." She looks really like her daughter.

Jiang Rao naturally understood what the reason was.

He was also stunned for a moment when she approached Qiao's father, and then came back to his senses.

Jiang Rao followed them home, although the house was not big, but it was very warmly furnished.

There are also many awards neatly framed and hung on the wall, which can be seen as soon as you enter the door, which is very eye-catching.

Qiao Mulan's photo was also on the counter, and the girl was smiling brightly, like a beautiful doll.

You don't have to think much about it to know how much they miss their daughter.

Jiang Rao felt that she should indeed give them the right to choose, whether it would hurt them or not, they had the right to know the truth.

Jiang Rao took the water that Qiao's mother brought to her and put it on the table.

She pursed her lips slightly, her long eyelashes fluttered a few times unconsciously, and she opened her lips, "Auntie, in fact, I came to find you."

Qiao's mother was stunned.

"Looking for us?"

Jiang Rao nodded, paused and spoke, "I know something about your daughter, so I want to tell you."

"But it's not a good thing."