Chapter 456 His Xiaoya is still alive!
That travel blogger is called Xiao Ma, and he's a content creator who specializes in making videos about niche topics.
His heart pounded as he watched the footage play back on the camera.
The girl's crying was so moving and full of emotion.
That wasn't an act.
It was a genuine, bone-deep sorrow.
He hesitated for a moment, feeling that it wasn't right to post other people's sad stories online.
But this scene, this emotion, this atmosphere... it's like God is feeding us a feast.
He gritted his teeth, opened the editing software, made a simple cut, and added a filter.
He thought about the copywriting for a long time.
"The chance encounter in the ancestral hall of Lianxin Town, the story in her eyes is deeper than the sea. This sense of heartbreak directly overwhelmed her family."
#A Fairy's Tears# What exactly did she go through? #LotusHeartTown
The release of the video was like dropping a depth charge.
It instantly went viral online.
Online discussions surged one after another. Although the girl was wearing a mask, her tears and sobs were clearly not an act.
It makes you want to cry for no reason.
Many netizens dug up the earthquake incident from six years ago, and many locals also told the story of Teacher Tang Yin.
Online, people are praising this unsung hero and speculating that the girl is one of the children that Teacher Tang saved years ago.
That's why she cried so bitterly.
Before long, the hashtags #CryingGirlInLianxinTown# and #TangYinTheUnsungHero# became trending topics.
At that moment, Yan Jin was looking down at reports in her office when Yun Mu's assistant walked over with a tablet.
His voice carried a hint of excitement.
"President Yan, Lianxin Town is trending on social media, and Teacher Tang's name is also on the list. We really chose the right place."
Yan Jin took the video and watched it carefully. She immediately recognized the fish-selling girl wearing a mask.
She rested her head on the statue, crying bitterly. Finally, she hugged the statue with both hands, a helpless feeling of wanting a hug, her body trembling with sobs.
Yun Mu added, "This girl reminds me of my father. When my father passed away suddenly from an illness, my sister held him tightly and wouldn't let go, crying just as bitterly as she did."
Yan Jin suddenly stood up, her heart skipped a beat.
Her mouth was moving, and Yan Jin turned the volume up as high as it could go.
I vaguely heard the sound of "hug," or perhaps "daddy."
Tang Xiaoya.
Could this girl be Tang Xiaoya?
Yan Jin was completely flustered.
He quickly picked up a photograph, covered her face, leaving only her eyes visible—it looked just like her.
That day, she kept chasing him on the beach. Was it her?
A glimmer of hope ignited in Yan Jin's heart.
"Go to the airport. I need to go to Lianxin Town again."
Yun Mu was taken aback. "Now?"
"yes."
Yan Jin picked up her coat and walked out first, saying as she went, "Contact the mayor's assistant immediately and have her find those two fish-selling girls and wait for us."
"Ah, okay." Yun Mu quickly took out his phone to make a call.
They didn't dare ask why, and simply did as instructed.
Lianxin Town, a small fishing village, a Rolls-Royce parked on the main road next to the trees.
After getting off the car, Wen Yifan walked ahead, leading Lu Qinglin towards the seaside.
"It's that two-story building in front of us," Wen Yifan pointed with his hand.
Lu Qinglin, dressed in a sharp suit, seemed out of place at this moment.
He followed with long strides, each step brimming with barely suppressed excitement.
My heart is pounding.
On the way, Wen Yifan had already told him everything.
Tang Xiaoya was caught in his net and was covered in wounds. Fortunately, she was rescued by the village's second grandfather.
She even... got pregnant, and the child was Yan Jin's.
The news hit him so hard his head was spinning.
As long as she lives.
It's good that you're alive.
With the small building right in front of him, Wen Yifan stopped and shouted upstairs.
"Jin-mei, come down quickly, I'm back."
A series of hurried footsteps came from upstairs.
Soon, a slender figure ran down the stairs from the second floor.
Tang Xiaoya.
She was wearing a simple cotton dress and a large pink face mask, revealing only a pair of bright and familiar eyes.
When her gaze fell on Lu Qinglin, her eyes instantly became blurry with tears.
She stopped.
Lu Qinglin looked at her, the girl they thought was long gone, standing alive and well in front of him.
Her eyes also reddened.
He was trembling all over, not from fear, but from excitement and ecstasy.
Tang Xiaoya suddenly raised her hand and ripped off her mask.
That once bright and beautiful face still bears a red scar.
He saw the real, living Tang Xiaoya.
"Brother-in-law," Tang Xiaoya's voice was thick with a nasal tone.
The next second, she rushed over without hesitation and buried her face in Lu Qinglin's arms.
She burst into tears, releasing all her fear, grievances, and despair in that moment.
Lu Qinglin held her tightly, his strong arms encircling her trembling shoulders, gently patting her back.
"It's alright now."
His voice was so hoarse it was unrecognizable.
"I'll take you home, let's go home."
Wen Yifan stood aside, quietly watching the two embracing.
I felt very gratified.
Wen Youyou also ran over and stood aside, not daring to make a sound. This man must be Sister Jin's family member.
An hour later, the Rolls-Royce smoothly drove away from Lianxin Town and headed towards Suzhou Airport.
Tang Xiaoya finally persuaded Wen Yifan and Wen Youyou to leave the small fishing village together.
Lu Qinglin also left tens of thousands of yuan in cash for his second grandfather as a token of gratitude for his help.
Then, he took the three of them and headed to Suzhou Airport.
The private jet is already ready.
As their plane slowly taxied toward the runway, another all-black private jet landed precisely on the nearby tarmac.
Yan Jin practically jumped off the plane.
He has arrived in Lianxin Town.
Their car sped along the coastal highway for an hour before finally arriving at Lianxin Town.
The female assistant was already waiting nearby. "Mr. Yan, I went to their house, that little building. The door was locked, and there was no one inside. I don't know if they went out to sea to fish."
The door was locked.
Where are they?
Was he late?
Yan Jin was going completely crazy.
The group quickly went to their home, a two-story building, but the door was indeed locked.
"try to find!"
"Ask someone where they went!"
His voice was very urgent, with a slight tremor.
An older woman carrying a basket of fish walked towards us, her body reeking of fish.
The female assistant immediately stepped forward and spoke politely.
"Excuse me, ma'am, do you know where this family went?"
The woman looked them up and down, a simple smile spreading across her dark face.
"They're off to enjoy their lives; they won't be fishing anymore."
"If you want to buy fish, my fish is also very good. They've just been caught and are very fresh."
Yan Jin gave her a look.
Yun Mu understood immediately and took out a few red banknotes from his wallet, handing them to the woman.
"Auntie, here you go. May we ask you a few questions?"
The woman stared wide-eyed at the few bills.
"For me?"
She hurriedly took it and stuffed it into her pocket.
"Okay! Okay! Ask away, don't just name a few, I'll answer a hundred!"
Yun Mu cleared his throat and began to ask questions.
"Were two siblings living here before? I heard that a girl came later, is that true?"
“That’s right!” The aunt nodded vigorously. “That girl was fished out of the sea by Yifan. Nobody has ever seen what she looks like. She wears a big mask all the time. I heard her face is disfigured.”
She was disfigured.
Yan Jin's heart was gripped tightly, and her whole body tensed up.
Yun Mu continued, "What's that girl's name?"
"Name..." the aunt tried to recall, "I think it was something like... Yan Jin, yes, Yan Jin! The surname Yan is like swallows, this is the first time I've heard of this surname."
Yan Jin?
Yan Jin's heart clenched again.
That's a homonym for his name.
That's Xiaoya.
She must be his Xiaoya.
That day, he was at the market, passing by a fish stall, when he overheard that name.
Yan Jin.
It turned out she was the one being called.
Yan Jin finally spoke, her voice trembling uncontrollably.
Where did they go? When did they leave?
The woman said, "Their boat was blown away by a strong wind a few days ago, so they can't fish anymore. About two hours ago, a very nice car drove into the village and took them all away."
"Where to go, I don't know."
"A very nice car? What kind?" Yun Mu pressed.
"I don't know, but it's a car I've never seen before in my life. I heard it's very expensive, enough to buy dozens of fishing boats!"
The aunt sighed.
"Everyone in the village says that Wen Yifan saved a great benefactor and will be blessed in the future."
Two hours ago.
Yan Jin's eyes were filled with broken, bloodshot veins.
Did he miss her again?
He closed his eyes tightly, and those three images appeared in his mind.
At the fish stall, she was bending over, instructing people on how to handle fish.
Outside the ancestral hall, she turned her head to talk to the little girl.
At the beach, she stood ten meters away, quietly watching him, following behind him the whole way.
For the last time, he was within reach.
But why doesn't she acknowledge him?
His baby... doesn't he want him anymore?
The thought had barely crossed his mind when he ruthlessly extinguished it.
No.
No, it won't.
Something must have happened.
"try to find!"
Yan Jin turned around and growled at Yun Mu behind her.
His fists were clenched so tightly that his knuckles turned bluish-white.
"Find the security footage!"
"Get all the surveillance footage from the town and the highway! Bring it all up!"
"I want to know whose car it is!" he roared.
The veins on his neck were bulging, and he was on the verge of losing control.
She must be Xiaoya!
His Xiaoya is still alive! His baby didn't die!
Yun Mu trembled with fear at his man-eating appearance and didn't dare to breathe.
"yes."
He nodded immediately and turned to make the arrangements.
Three hours later.
Yun Mu, holding the tablet, quickly walked back.
Yan Jin snatched it away, and the information on the screen made his pupils suddenly contract.
That car belongs to Tiannan Group in Rongcheng.
It belongs to Lu Qinglin!
It was him! He took Xiaoya away!
"Immediately, back to Qingcheng." Yan Jin's body trembled uncontrollably with extreme excitement.
He gripped the tablet so tightly he almost crushed it.
It will be soon.
He will soon be able to see his baby.
She is still alive.
She is really still alive.
Very good!
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