He Sanni turned around and looked straight at Liu Fengying, saying fiercely: "Girl, it's useful! It's useful!"
Liu Fengying covered her painful face and was about to burst into tears when she met He Sanni's nervous eyes. She was so scared that she quickly shut her mouth and didn't dare to cry.
Qin Chunxia quickly comforted her daughter. After a while, He Sanni regained her composure and squatted in the corner again, scratching the wall with an innocent look on her face, as if she was not the one who had just hit Liu Fengying with the sole of her shoe.
Taking advantage of the chaos just now, Qin Anan quickly moved to Liu Fengying's side.
"Bang!"
The little hand suddenly slapped Liu Fengying's red and swollen cheek.
Taking advantage of the situation, he slapped the "True Heart Talisman" in his palm into her body.
Liu Fengying was about to get angry and slap Qin Anan back, but as soon as she raised her hand, she suddenly felt something was wrong with her.
Feng Jingrou was quick to act and quickly picked up Qin Anan and held her in her arms.
Qin Anan: [Mom, please ask her dad's address! Ask him now!]
Feng Jingrou didn't understand why, but she naturally trusted An An's words.
"I'll ask you one last time, where is Qin Zheng's mailing address?" She stared into Liu Fengying's eyes and asked word by word.
A hint of disdain flashed in Liu Fengying's eyes, and she thought to herself, I wouldn't be stupid enough to tell you Qin Zheng's address!
But suddenly her mouth stopped listening to her and started talking on its own.
"Shekou Industrial Park, Nanshan District, Pengcheng..."
An illiterate old lady from the countryside actually memorized the entire address of a garment factory in the southern part of the motherland.
Feng Jingrou immediately borrowed paper and pen from the police and wrote down the address.
"Who's the sender's name?" Her heartbeat quickened, and her hand trembled uncontrollably as she held the pen. "Is it Qin Zheng?"
Qin Anan looked at the earthworm-like curving characters on the paper, and for the first time intuitively felt the depth of her mother's love for her father.
The little hand covers the back of the mother's hand.
The warmth in the palm of my hand warms my mother.
Feng Jingrou looked down at her little daughter, tears rolling down her eyes.
Liu Fengying's eyes were filled with shock and fear, and she said uncontrollably, "The sender wasn't Zheng'er, but a man named Lei Gangsheng. But the letter was written by Zheng'er."
Feng Jingrou wrote the three words "Lei Gangsheng" on the paper forcefully.
A tear fell on the paper.
"An An, I finally found your dad! Finally found him!"
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