Rebirth Business Woman: Major General, You Have Lost Again

Knowing that she was not abandoned at the beginning, but was wronged because of the same surname, even if she is as cold-hearted as Qin Qing, she can't help feeling.

The so-called return to the root, people naturally want to find their own roots, longing for family affection and love.

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

"It will be found. As long as it exists, traces 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. "Recently, my people will follow you. Get in touch to protect your safety over there."

Hearing this, Qin Qing turned over and sat up on the bed, restrained her smile and said, "Uncle Yue can protect my safety, your people don't move around for now, good steel should be used on the blade, Feng Yan, don't worry about me because of me." A little loses a lot."

Although the identity of the sniper battalion was kept secret during the First World War in the Southwest, it was inevitable that it would not arouse the vigilance of the gambling king. Now Feng Yan's people can't show their faces. Once they are exposed, they will directly threaten the safety of Feng Yan's mother.

Feng Yue's last wish before she died was probably also for her mother.

In the end, it was hard to persuade people. As soon as Qin Qing hung up the phone, she heard a knock on the door of the room. She got up and opened it, only to find Yue Chengzhi with a strange face outside the door.

"Uncle Yue, what's the matter?" she asked suspiciously.

"Well...Old Zhao asked me to tell you that Zhao Tiancheng has already passed on the information of the Sacred Heart Hospital, and he is looking for the list of women who gave birth eighteen years ago." It was expected that the girl would go there in person.

"Okay." Qin Qing's full attention was really attracted, turned around and went out, turning right, walking a little faster than usual.

Yue Chengzhi followed behind and kept looking at her dignified and glamorous back. He kept recalling in his mind the soft words he heard outside the door like coaxing children. The contrast was too great for a while, which made him very obsessed with the girl's many faces. sex.

In the independent study of the eldest and youngest of the Zhao family, Zhao Yin was concentrating on looking up the list more than ten years ago in front of the computer. Due to the age, many of them were scanned on paper, and some handwriting was already difficult to read.

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

Qin Qing thought of the handkerchief embroidered with the word "Qin", she frowned and pondered: "Could it be that a pseudonym was used? The newborn baby is placed in an incubator. The mother is also in labor recently. Check the blood type. I am AB. blood type."

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

But in the end, the result of deleting and selecting from the computer showed that there were no eligible mothers.

No.

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

"Could it be a high-level client arranged secretly, the governor's wife or something?" Yue Chengzhi was also a parent, and couldn't bear it for a while, so he pursued the blame: "You must have missed it, maybe Zhao Tiancheng didn't give the information to everyone. .”

Speaking of this, before Zhao Yin could respond, Qin Qing on the sofa stood up, pursed her lips and said, "I'll do it."

Having learned from Nan Xu for a while before, the basic operations are already very proficient. Qin Qing almost engraved all the photos of the massive list into his mind, but it is also the same as the previous conclusion.

Another surname, Qin, disappeared, or didn't exist at all.

"Don't be discouraged, we'll talk about it after going to the hospital tomorrow." Zhao Yin handed over a cup of hot cocoa, and comforted him pertinently.

"Well, thank you." Qin Qing nodded, while clicking on other information with the mouse, on the other hand, she was about to reach for the cup.

At this moment, the movements of her fingers stopped in mid-air in vain, 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. In the old photos on the shelf, there was a girl with short hair in high spirits - Feng Yan's mother.

"My mother was sent away in the midsummer of August eighteen years ago. The weather was very hot. Xiaoyue was crying all the time. I hugged her and chased her to the gate. Both of us suffered from heat stroke. It was the heat of summer and we The last memory of my mother."

The prelude to the bedtime story is still in my ears, and those mottled and old memories belonging to the man suddenly become bizarre. Because the mother of the lunatic in his mouth appeared in the Sacred Heart Hospital in Macau one month after her disappearance, which happened to be around the time of her birth.

She can't admit it wrong, the handwriting on the paper visit signature sheet is exactly the same as the signature on the photo.

Is all of this a coincidence or...

With a clang, she inadvertently swept the glass down to the ground, and the aroma of hot cocoa spread, soaking the white marble floor.

"What's the matter, is it hot?" Zhao Yin grasped her hand that was bent over to pick up the glass with a sharp eye, and found her fingertips were cold. After a pause, he slowed down his tone, "Go and rest first, don't think too much."

No matter how powerful the girl in front of her is, she is still just an eighteen-year-old child, unable to resist family affection.

Qin Qing didn't intend to explain further. After taking the documents and going out, she realized that her palms were covered with sweat. Her intuition told her that if this matter continued to be investigated, it would become a huge vortex.

And she is jumping into it step by step.

The next day he set off for the Sacred Heart Hospital. The young master Zhao Tiancheng woke up early in the morning, and he was willing to be the driver. He also explained the scenery of Macau to the girl along the way, and he was more enthusiastic and friendly than the tour guide.

"Yesterday, I asked someone to arrange for the employees of the hospital who have worked in the hospital for more than 18 years to gather in the conference room, and I also gave them the materials in advance, which can save some time later." Zhao Tiancheng led the three of them to the conference hall on the third floor Many doctors and nurses along the road saw the mighty owner Baba courting an ordinary girl. The picture was very weird.

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

Hearing this, Zhao Tiancheng was overjoyed, and immediately became more eager, pushed open the door of the meeting room and walked in, "I have explained everything about last night, and if you have clues, hurry up and say, if there is reason, there will be an additional salary increase. "

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

As soon as the words fell, there was a surge of people's heads in an instant. Everyone grabbed a handful of materials and gathered together, eager to grab the cash cow in front of them.

"I, I have a clue. On a 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."