Even if you become a lolita, you still have to work hard to live.

Yang Dongyue hugged her tighter, she could feel her sister's body trembling slightly, she hadn't cried yet, she was completely forced to listen to the police's words, hoping that this matter would be reversed.

The old policeman's heavy sigh seemed to sound in everyone's heart, and everyone's mood was extremely heavy, especially those who knew more things, and they couldn't bear to turn their heads.

"We found several children's bones at the place of the incident, and after forensic identification, one of them was Chen Xiulan's daughter..."

Jiang Anning's body was still trembling, her tears could no longer be controlled, and her voice was so choked that she couldn't speak: "Sister, woo woo... I, how am I going to be with... Woo woo, I promised her, help her get her daughter back, I promised her! Woo woo, how should I tell her! She is already so pitiful..."

Yang Dongyue gently patted Jiang Anning's back, trying to comfort her: "Xiao Anning, you have done your best." It's not your fault, and you don't have to blame yourself. Aunt Da Chen will also understand, she knows that you have been working hard to be a trustworthy child.

Jiang Anning's grief-stricken cries echoed in the room, each sound seemed to be smashed on people's hearts, and everyone could feel the pain and guilt in her heart.

Yang Dongyue gently stroked her back, comforting her as much as she could. She knew that this kind of thing could not be easily let go, but she also hoped that Jiang Anning could cheer up as soon as possible and face the reality bravely.

After a long time, the crying stopped, and Jiang Anning looked at several policemen with teary eyes, and their hearts were about to be broken when they saw it.

"I'm sorry to delay you. Thank you for telling me this, I just didn't expect it to turn out this way. The

policeman shook his head, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Anning hesitated and spoke again: "I have one more thing I want to ask, Da Chen, how is she now?"

Several policemen left the hospital and embarked on the way back to the police station, the weather was very sunny today, but several people felt a sense of sadness and powerlessness in their hearts.

Especially the old policeman, who smashed his fist on the back of the car, tried to suppress his anger, but tears still blurred his eyes, and he could only cover his eyes with his hands and shrink in the corner.

Chen Xiulan has known her for a long time, and after the poor woman found out that her daughter was missing, her spirit completely collapsed not long after, and the whole person fell into deep grief and despair. Standing under the street lamp every day and sobbing, I blamed myself for failing to protect my daughter and blaming myself for not finding out about her disappearance earlier.

If he had caught the traffickers earlier, maybe those children would have a chance to survive, and maybe Chen Xiulan's daughter would have survived.

However, there are no ifs in life, and the reality is so cruel.

There was another long sigh, and the atmosphere inside the car became even more dreary.

The reason why he has time to turn over these old cases for investigation is that his status is too low. The biggest case involved by Jiang Anning this time has long been handed over to the highest level for handling, the middle case has been handed over to the provincial level, and further down is the city's special case team for investigation.

Obviously, they were the first to discover the case, but a small sub-district public security bureau ended up being a bystander with nothing to do.

"Master, don't be too sad. The young policeman patted him on the shoulder and comforted, "We've done our best, and we'll leave the rest to our superiors." The

old policeman nodded, he knew that this matter was beyond their ability. He only hopes that those trafficked children will be able to return to their parents' arms as soon as possible, and that those criminals will be punished as they deserve.

At the same time, in the hospital, Jiang Anning was sitting on the bed, looking at the ceiling in a daze.

She had already guessed this result, so she didn't dare to confirm it with the people around her.

In her previous life, she had seen too much death, and she knew very well what kind of state people were in when they died, and Da Chen's expression at that time was exactly the same as the state of death in her memory.

Now that the conjecture in his heart has been confirmed, Jiang Anning only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and the strength in his body seemed to be drained. She stared blankly ahead, tears welling up in her eyes.

"How can this be?" she asked tremblingly, "Why? Why is this happening?"

Yang Dongyue took her sister in her arms and let her vent her emotions. She knew that silence and companionship were the best consolation at this time.

"It's all my fault, if it weren't for me, Da Chen wouldn't have had an accident, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, it's me who hurt her..."

You are also a victim, and we could not have predicted these things happening.

Jiang Anning shook her head vigorously, tears kept wetting Yang Dongyue's clothes: "No, if it weren't for me, Da Chen wouldn't have been involved in this matter, her illness was about to be cured!

Xiao Anning, don't blame yourself, Aunt Da Chen, she must love you very much, she won't blame you, you have to be strong. The

two hugged each other and cried, which made Jiang Hanqiang and the others, who had just returned from the police station, also feel sad.

After listening to others explain what happened, Jiang Siyue couldn't help but hug the two of them and cried.

"Woo woo, Xiao Anning, don't cry, there is a sister, my sister will protect you well in the future, never let you get hurt again, never lose you again, woo woo woo..."

Jiang Anning's mood was still very low, and Jiang Hanqiang also dispelled the idea of father and daughter recognizing each other, and couldn't let her be stimulated anymore.

Jiang Siyue's mother used to comfort her, but the effect was not very obvious, it was useless for anyone to comfort her in this kind of thing, so she could only come out by herself.

After a long time, Jiang Anning slowly spoke, his voice hoarse and distressing: "Where is Da Chen now? I, can I go and see?"

"However, you still have injuries on your body, can't..."

Jiang Hanqiang stopped his wife from continuing with his eyes, if he didn't let her go now, I was afraid that this matter would become a knot in the child's heart for the rest of his life.

His eyes were also a little moist, but he concealed them well, and he didn't let anyone notice them: "Da Chen is still in the hospital, I'll take you to see her."

Jiang Anning cast a grateful glance at him, this is Sister Siyue's father, right?

She struggled to stand up, but Yang Dongyue and Jiang Siyue hurriedly stepped forward and supported her on the left and right.

"I'm going to get a wheelchair.

Yang Qi just turned around and was about to leave, but was stopped by his two sisters at the same time.

"Brother/cousin, no need

, I'll hold Xiao Anning over" Then they looked at each other again, and said in unison: "Xiao Anning is my most important sister, I'll just hold her."

This time, Cheng Lin, who was standing outside, was amused, glanced at Xiaomi, and smiled secretly in his heart: Someone lost two sisters who love you the most at the same time, I don't say who it is.