Chapter 121 Birthmark
◎Red birthmark, like a butterfly◎
The tragic murder case of Gong Dazhuang's family of six was finally solved.
All three murderers have pleaded guilty.
Three murderers who committed a large number of murders at the age of sixteen were finally arrested after escaping for twenty years.
"The net of heaven is vast and wide, nothing can escape it!"
This collective sigh echoed in the serious crime squad's office.
Zhu Kang excitedly picked up the tangerines he had just bought and handed them out one by one. He put a handful on the table and kept saying, "Thank you, thank you! Thank you, thank you."
If it weren't for the efforts of all the colleagues in the Serious Crime Unit, this major case that had remained silent for twenty years and even the files and files had been destroyed would probably never have been cleared up.
Zhu Feipeng joked, "Zhu Kang, you should thank Xiang Wan the most. If she hadn't shown off her power in the interrogation room, those three would have been very stubborn and none of them would have confessed."
Zhu Kang nodded repeatedly and stuffed three large yellow oranges into Zhao Xiangwan's hands: "Of course, of course, if it weren't for Junior Sister Xiangwan in charge of the trial, that injustice would have been buried underground long ago."
Zhao Xiangwan placed the orange on the table and waved his hands, not taking credit for it: "No, it's because we all cooperated well, especially in the final trial of Lu Hui. Our Director Xu was like a tiger descending from the mountain, that was truly amazing!"
Zhou Rulan praised: "The key is that Director Xu is upright and kind-hearted. He never gave up on Meimei and educated her wholeheartedly. His behavior made Lu Hui feel humiliated and unable to raise his head. I can see now that the process of interrogating a suspect is no different from fighting a war. Lu Hui was afraid before the battle even started, and his defeat was inevitable."
Gao Guangqiang nodded and said, "That's right, interrogation is a psychological warfare, which requires a strong heart. Xiao Zhou, just follow the others and learn slowly, and you will soon be able to master it."
Zhu Feipeng was the most enthusiastic learner. He immediately took out a small blackboard and respectfully invited Zhao Xiangwan to come to the stage: "Xiangwan, we finally solved the case. You are free today. Come and teach us."
Zhao Xiangwan peeled an orange and put it in her mouth. The orange fragrance was overflowing, the juice was rich, and the taste was sour and sweet, which was very much to her liking. Seeing Zhu Feipeng's strong desire for knowledge, she threw the remaining orange segments into her mouth and stood up: "What do you want to know?"
Because there was something in his mouth, Zhao Xiangwan's words were not clear, but everyone understood him.
Zhu Feipeng asked the first question: "Lu Fuqiang, Gong Sixi, and Lu Shangwu, these three people committed heinous crimes at the age of sixteen, and their growth trajectories were all different. How did you manage to accurately defeat them and make them tell the truth?"
Zhao Xiangwan nodded: "Good question."
It was a rare occasion to hear Zhao Xiangwan's praise, even if it was just a compliment of "good question", Zhu Feipeng grinned with joy.
Zhao Xiangwan looked at Zhu Kang and asked, "What is Lu Fuqiang's psychological weakness?"
Zhu Kang recalled the interrogation process and his expression gradually became serious.
"Lu Fuqiang is the most timid person in the Three Swords Society. Being timid means being fearful. At least, he knows that killing is wrong. He feels sorry for the people he killed and dares not look at the blue-tiled house of the Gong family. That is why he has been hiding for more than ten years and dares not return to his hometown."
Zhu Feipeng added: "If you are dealing with a timid person, just scare him."
Zhu Kang nodded, "Yes. Because I look a lot like my father Gong Dazhuang, Lu Fuqiang is afraid of me when he sees me. In addition, he longs for news about his hometown, and his emotions are affected by us. If he knows that the other two are living like nothing happened and are doing well in Luo County, he will definitely feel psychologically unbalanced."
Zhu Feipeng was excited: "That's right! I was in charge of taking notes when interrogating Lu Fuqiang. I felt so happy when I saw Zhu Kang using news about his hometown to control Lu Fuqiang's emotions and he almost knelt on the ground begging you to tell the truth! You did a great job, Comrade Xiaokang."
Zhu Kang looked at Zhao Xiangwan who was standing in front of the blackboard: "Xiangwan, it turns out that jealousy can also be used as a weapon for interrogation. I have learned this."
Zhao Xiangwan smiled, picked up the chalk and wrote the word "jealousy" on the blackboard. "The negative emotions in people's hearts can all become weapons for psychological warfare. Jealousy can successfully arouse Lu Fuqiang's hatred for Gong Sixi and Lu Shangwu, and then hand over the alliance agreement, providing us with favorable evidence. This trick can be effective in the interrogation of the team crime in the future."
Gao Guangqiang smiled, his eyes full of satisfaction.
The young people in the serious crime team dare to innovate, have the courage to try, and constantly summarize, and they have made rapid progress.
Gao Guangqiang is a criminal policeman who has been working on the front line. He understands interrogation and psychological warfare, but from a psychological perspective, he came to the conclusion that "jealousy is a powerful weapon and is suitable for team crime interrogation", which is also fresh and interesting to him.
It was Zhou Rulan's first time participating in the "blackboard time" of the Serious Crime Unit, and for some reason her heartbeat kept accelerating.
So wonderful!
It was the right decision to transfer to the front line! I had been working in the police station archives room and never had the chance to see such wonderful speeches.
She took out her notebook and wrote it down quickly.
Liu Liangju joked: "Comrade Xiao Zhou has a very good attitude towards study and even takes notes."
Zhao Xiangwan glanced at him with a hint of disapproval in her eyes. Zhou Rulan was a serious person, but thin-skinned. She had just joined the serious crime team and was not familiar with the situation. Such a joke could easily dampen her enthusiasm.
Liu Liangju was familiar with Zhao Xiangwan's expression and raised his hands in surrender: "Xiao Zhou is right, a good memory is not as good as a bad pen. I will also quickly take a notebook to write it down. Zhao Xiangwan, please speak slower."
Zhou Rulan could see that Zhao Xiangwan had been protecting her, and she also wanted to integrate into the group as soon as possible, so she pushed the notebook in front of Liu Liangju and said, "Senior Brother Liu, do you want to borrow my notebook to copy?"
Seeing her notes were detailed and beautiful, Liu Liangju looked at Gao Guangqiang as if he had discovered a new continent and said, "Mr. Gao, let Zhou Rulan do the year-end summary this year. I guarantee it will be beautiful! Look at how well she writes her notes."
As soon as this was said, everyone came to look at Zhou Rulan's notebook, and everyone reached a consensus: OK! Someone will take care of the year-end summary report in the future.
Zhao Xiangwan was successfully interrupted by Liu Liangju and happily finished eating the orange.
After eating the orange, Zhao Xiangwan wiped his hands and then tapped the blackboard: "Let's talk about the second important person, Gong Dali. Because he is the key person for us to break through Gong Sixi's psychological defenses, so although he is not the murderer, he is still the focus of the interrogation."
Zhu Kang quickly got into the state: "I know that his biggest characteristic is superstition. So, Xiang Wan, you can take advantage of his fear of wronged ghosts to make him confess a lot of things about Gong Sixi."
Zhao Xiangwan turned around and wrote the second word on the small blackboard: "psychological weakness".
"Yes! Everyone has psychological weaknesses. Whatever he fears is our weapon of attack. If he is afraid of ghosts, then we talk to him about ghosts; if he is afraid of retribution, then we talk to him about retribution. If he is afraid of not burning incense to worship his ancestors after his death, then we talk to him about the inheritance of incense..."
Everyone smiled knowingly.
Psychological warfare, poke where it hurts?
Zhao Xiangwan reminded: "Of course, even if we poke a sore spot, we must pay attention to the method and approach. If the method is inappropriate, it will trigger the other party's rebellious psychology, which will be bad."
To hit the sore spot, isn't it just direct stimulation with words? Are there any other ways and methods?
Seeing that everyone's expressions were still a bit confused, Zhao Xiangwan went into more depth by combining the cases.
"We can choose the way of talking according to the other person's personality traits. For example, in the case of Gong Sixi, I observed that he was an impatient and narrow-minded person, so I did not rush to show the evidence, but deliberately slowed down the pace and deliberately made sarcastic remarks, thereby disturbing his mind and making him expose his shortcomings."
"Lu Hui is different. He started as a civilian cadre and worked his way up to the position of director. He has excellent qigong skills and will not be easily angered. So I struck hard and directly showed the evidence to make him lose his mind."
Zhao Xiangwan combined practical teaching with practice, and everyone understood it. Especially those who participated in the interrogation were deeply impressed.
Zhu Feipeng said: "Yes! For those who are impatient, we will be slow; for those who are slow, we will be impatient. In a word, we do the opposite."
Ai Hui interrupted and said, "Just try your best to be annoying."
"puff--"
Gao Guangqiang still had water in his mouth, but Ai Hui made him spit it out.
"Hahahaha...annoying! Ai Hui, you're not without reason."
"Oh, that's a great summary!"
"Ai Hui, you are so humorous."
Zhao Xiangwan suppressed his laughter and shook his head. "It's not entirely about trying to be annoying. For example, during the interrogation of Lu Hui, Director Xu held high the sword of justice, dissected his despicable soul, and aroused the little conscience in his heart, which made him throw away his weapons and confess his crime. This method is to find the psychological weakness of the opponent, and then strike directly at the soul with the force of thunder. What matters is speed, accuracy, and ruthlessness."
Some members of the Serious Crime Squad clapped their hands, while others shook their heads.
"That's very well said."
"It's always like this. I learn it as soon as I hear it, but forget it as soon as I learn it."
"Isn't it? I understand what Xiang Wan said, but when it comes to actually doing it, I feel unsure."
"Don't worry, I've learned what Ai Hui said, 'try your best to be disliked.'"
Zhou Rulan raised her hand amidst the laughter: "Xiang Wan, I have a question."
Zhao Xiangwan nodded: "You ask."
Zhou Rulan asked: "Why are you sure that my presence will be helpful in taking Lu Hui away and interrogating him?"
Zhao Xiangwan said: "I have learned about Lu Hui's resume in advance. He started his career with the help of his father-in-law. He rose from an apprentice to the director of the Public Security Bureau. This shows that he is good at dealing with people in higher positions. Finding, discovering, admiring, and making friends with powerful people with deep backgrounds is a skill he relies on to survive. It has been deeply engraved in his bones."
"Skill?" Zhou Rulan frowned, "Is this also considered a skill?" For Zhou Rulan, who grew up in the compound of the Provincial Public Security Bureau, all people are equal, whether they are strong or weak, she treats them all equally. To Zhou Rulan, flattering the superiors and deliberately currying favor with the strong are all mean behaviors.
Zhao Xiangwan dragged Zhou Rulan to interrogate Lu Hui because he wanted Zhou Rulan's "noble" spirit. Only those who are in a high position will sneer at the superior; only those with a strong background will despise such flattery. Zhou Rulan's mere presence was a stimulation to Lu Hui.
However, it is not easy to tell Zhou Rulan about this plan directly.
Zhao Xiangwan smiled: "Most people are timid when they see a leader or meet a strong person, and dare not talk to them, right?"
This sentence resonated with many people.
"Yes, yes. I get scared when I see Director Xu."
“When I hear about having to find a leader to report on my work, my head hurts.”
"I dare to say a few words in private, but I am not comfortable communicating seriously in person."
Xu Heimianwei
Yuan Yang, in the Serious Case Team 1, only Gao Guangqiang, Zhao Xiangwan, and Zhou Rulan were not afraid of him, and the rest of them tried to stay as far away from him as possible. Therefore, when they heard what Zhao Xiangwan said, they immediately agreed: "Of course it is a skill!"
Zhao Xiangwan continued, "Lu Hui is accustomed to relying on the strong, so his attitude towards the strong is not to avoid them, but to flatter them. He doesn't take me seriously as a newly recruited criminal policeman. I am not important enough for him to follow me. But you are different, Zhou Rulan. Your upbringing and family background are there, and he will subconsciously flatter you as soon as he sees you. Even during the interrogation process, your presence will give Lu Hui a kind of psychological pressure."
Zhou Rulan then realized that everything she had, the family background she deliberately avoided and didn't care about, was what some people pursued all their lives. But she was very curious, if Gao Guangqiang was not afraid of the strong because of his age, and she was not afraid of leaders because of her family background, then why was Zhao Xiangwan so confident when facing the superiors?
Zhao Xiangwan was not only able to command Pan Lei very well, but also able to make Lu Hui willingly sign the subpoena, and he even spoke eloquently in front of Xu Songling. Thinking of this, Zhou Rulan looked at Zhao Xiangwan deeply.
Gao Guangqiang smiled and said, "In the future, as you meet more people and solve more cases, you will naturally understand people's hearts and human nature more and more. When you understand people, you will understand the four words 'equality for all' more and more. What is there to be afraid of? We have justice in our hearts, so we are not afraid of anyone."
Zhu Feipeng was very curious about one thing: "Xiang Wan, why do you always ask a few questions that are irrelevant to the case before each interrogation?"
Zhao Xiangwan also remembered that when he interrogated Aqiang for the first time, his mind was hidden so deeply that he could not hear anything from him.
How to successfully complete the interrogation when the mind reading fails?
The first thing to do is to find out the other person's baseline reaction to micro-expressions. Baseline reaction refers to a person's instinctive reaction or habitual reaction after receiving external information.
The next step is to find out, through repeated testing, the event that the other party tries to avoid and that deviates the most from the baseline reaction, that is, to test the other party's psychological defense point.
Finally, by continuously attacking this psychological defense point, you can cause the opponent's defense to collapse and obtain useful information.
Thinking of this, Zhao Xiangwan also became excited. He wrote the four words "baseline reaction" on the small blackboard and drew a wavy line through the four words with chalk to emphasize: "I have summarized a set of interrogation methods. You can try it."
This is the interrogation strategy when there is no assistance from mind reading, so it is applicable everywhere and every police officer can use it.
If it is promoted, it will comprehensively improve the interrogation capabilities of all criminal police.
Zhao Xiangwan's mood affected everyone. Everyone learned from Zhou Rulan and took out their notebooks to record it carefully.
"The first step is to find your baseline response. By asking simple questions like..."
Zhu Feipeng was always the one who responded the fastest: "Ask some harmless questions, such as your last name, your first name, where you live, and what you ate today."
Zhao Xiangwan nodded: "Yes, that's right. Because these questions are irrelevant to the case, the suspect has no psychological defense, so his attitude will be quite relaxed. At this time, we should pay attention to all his micro-expressions, such as the frequency of blinking, whether his eyes habitually look in a certain direction, whether he touches his nose, shrugs, turns his head, etc."
Everyone was taking notes seriously and did not dare to disturb her.
This is valuable experience from the front line, which others may not be willing to share with everyone. Zhao Xiangwan is selfless, so he is always willing to discuss and summarize with everyone. The more you learn, the more progress you can make. In the future, you will be able to kill people in the interrogation room like Zhao Xiangwan and Xu Songling.
Seeing that everyone was listening attentively, Zhao Xiangwan continued, "The second step is to set up some questions and keep getting closer to the case to test how he will react when he lies. You need to be flexible and make his heart beat faster and slower, so that he can catch his breath. This way, you can determine the baseline reaction."
For example, Lu Fuqiang, through trial and error, Zhao Xiangwan summed up a basic rule.
——When he is relaxed, his head is upright.
——When recalling or telling the truth, he will lean to the left.
——When he is thinking about countermeasures or telling lies, his head will tilt to the right.
After hearing what Zhao Xiangwan said, Zhu Kang and Zhu Feipeng shouted in unison: "It's true!" They were in the interrogation room at the time. Lu Fuqiang was very vigilant and always answered questions with rhetorical questions: Is that so? Is that so? So that's how it is?
But after Zhao Xiangwan asked a series of related questions, his behavior clearly showed the pattern Zhao Xiangwan had just mentioned: when he was listening and answering, his head would move unconsciously, as if he couldn't hear what others said clearly and needed to tilt his ear to listen.
Zhao Xiangwan made eye contact with Zhu Kang and Zhu Feipeng and smiled: "The third step is to find out what he is afraid of, avoids, and lies about. This is his weakness."
Zhu Feipeng quickly responded: "Seize the weakness and keep attacking?"
Everyone glared at Zhu Feipeng and said, "You're the only one who reacts quickly? Shut up! We want to listen to Zhao Xiangwan's talk."
Zhao Xiangwan combined interrogation examples with some of his own experiences, and everyone nodded repeatedly. They felt that they had gained a lot and could not wait to have a few more cases so that everyone could take turns to interrogate and put it into practice.
Seeing that it was almost time to get off work, when Zhao Xiangwan finished his lecture, Zhu Kang clapped his hands and said, "Well, I'll treat everyone to hot pot tonight, you must give me this honor. Thank you Xiangwan, thank you Lao Gao, thank you everyone for your help. It feels so good to get revenge."
When it comes to eating hot pot, everyone gets a little nervous.
Last time, Director Xu said he would treat everyone to hot pot, but they encountered Min Chenghang swinging a knife and hacking people in the street;
The last time before that, Director Xu also invited us to eat hotpot, but we encountered Fan Hongwei and others who provoked us.
Everyone shook their heads together: "No, no, no, let's not eat hot pot. Let's go a little further away and go to the Ruyi Restaurant opposite the Third Hospital to have some snacks and drinks. It's more comfortable."
Zhu Kang certainly had no objection and immediately decided: "Okay, let's go to Ruyi Restaurant after get off work." He turned to Zhao Xiangwan and said, "Remember to bring Ji Zhao with you."
Ji Zhao is a very capable relative, and the Serious Crime Unit never forgets to involve him in any matter.
Zhao Xiangwan nodded without refusing.
Zhu Kang's revenge was indeed worth celebrating with a big meal. In order to get Lu Fuqiang, Gong Sixi, and Lu Shangwu to plead guilty, everyone had been running around and busy for such a long time, and it was time to relax.
Fortunately, this time, nothing happened.
Food is the most important thing for people, and people's emotions are constantly warmed up while eating and drinking.
Zhou Rulan also gradually relaxed a little and started talking and laughing with everyone.
After a few days, Sancunwan was completely cleaned up. The Public Security Bureaus of Yuezhou City, Luo County, and Xing City worked together and mobilized hundreds of police officers to destroy gambling and brothel dens with lightning speed, rescuing many abducted women and children.
The crowd standing by and watching the excitement all cheered.
"Gong Youlin has fallen~"
"All the bad guys in Sam Tsuen Wan have been arrested."
"Great! This cancer has finally been eradicated."
"It was fine during the day, but at night, every time I passed that place, I was terrified, afraid that a bad guy would jump out and harm me. Now it's okay, I can finally walk at night with peace of mind."
Zhao Xiangwan, wearing an olive green uniform and looking heroic, stood side by side with Zhu Kang and Zhu Feipeng at the intersection of Sancun Bay.
As a representative sent by the Municipal Bureau, Zhao Xiangwan did not participate in the action this time, but was only responsible for supervision and coordination. After all, it was she who dealt with Pan Lei of the Luo County Public Security Bureau and Li Yangming of the Bus Station Police Station.
Zhu Kang went to Jiucunwan, where he had lived before, and paid tribute to his grandfather, grandmother, parents, sister, and cousin. After crying his heart out, his headache was cured without any medicine. Now standing next to Zhao Xiangwan, his lean and upright figure made him look particularly energetic.
Zhu Feipeng took the initiative to ask for the trip. The last time he came to Luo County, He Mingyu did not come with him because she had given birth to Xiaobao. This time he took the initiative to replace Zhou Rulan. Zhu Feipeng is tall, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a handsome appearance. Even if he is standing on the side of the road, people can see his presence at a glance.
Zhao Xiangwan felt someone approaching her and trying to pull her arm.
Zhao Xiangwan turned his head cautiously, only to see a familiar face. She was about forty years old, slightly plump, and had a friendly smile. It turned out to be Qiao Hongyu, the owner of the grocery store.
When Qiao Hongyu saw Zhao Xiangwan, her eyes were filled with surprise: "Ah, it's really you!"
Qiao Hongyu was a very outgoing person. She was watching the excitement in the crowd when she suddenly found that a female police officer who was in charge of supervising the anti-gang operation in Sam Tsuen Wan looked familiar. She took a closer look and found that it was Zhao Xiangwan, who had asked her about the whereabouts of the abducted sister. She came over excitedly to say hello.
Zhao Xiangwan glanced at Qiao Hongyu.
Her eyes were sharp, and she looked handsome in her uniform, which made Qiao Hongyu behave herself. However, Qiao Hongyu was a person who could not sit still, so she came over to chat after a few minutes.
"Police comrade, you are really a police officer! Sister, I'm so sorry that you called me "big sister" for so long. You were carrying out secret missions before, right? You must have known that Sancunwan was the den of evil forces, so you investigated secretly, right? What you said to me before, that big sister was kidnapped, was all fake, right? I didn't expect you to make it sound like the truth."
There were police officers constantly walking around, and Li Yangming and Pan Lei from the police station came over from time to time to report on their work. Zhao Xiangwan could only nod and say, "Sister Qiao, thank you for your help. I have something to do. I'll talk to you later."
Qiao Hongyu looked at Zhao Xiangwan in police uniform with envy: "Okay, I'll wait for you."
We waited until the team was withdrawn.
When the crowd around him dispersed, Zhao Xiangwan prepared to go back to the guesthouse to rest. When he turned around, he saw Qiao Hongyu standing in the distance, waiting patiently, and he knew she had something to say.
Zhao Xiangwan had a good impression of Qiao Hongyu, so he walked over and asked, "Big sister, what can I do for you?"
Qiao Hongyu was full of gossip. She didn't talk about the main business, but digressed. She looked at Zhu Kang standing behind Zhao Xiangwan, then looked at Zhu Feipeng, and pouted at Zhu Kang curiously: "He's not your date, right?"
Zhao Xiangwan shook his head: "Colleague."
Qiao Hongyu nodded repeatedly, with an expression that said "I know, I know". "This guy looks pretty good in his police uniform today. He's a good match for you. But he's still not as good-looking as the policeman next to him."
Zhao Xiangwan: “They are all colleagues.”
Qiao Hongyu inquired: "Sister, you are not from our Luo County Public Security Bureau, right? You are from the city, right?"
Zhao Xiangwan nodded: "Yes."
Qiao Hongyu asked again: "Are you a leader?"
Zhao Xiangwan shook his head: "No."
A hint of disappointment flashed across Qiao Hongyu's eyes: "That's right, you are so young, you can't become a leader so quickly."
[This girl is different from other police officers. Every word she says touches my heart. She once said that women help women, right?]
[My little sister was lost by my father for more than 30 years. I went to report the case to the police but they ignored me. Is it any use to look for her?]
[Alas, it's been too long. In 1961, there was a famine in the village. People were starving to death. Who could keep the baby alive?]
Zhao Xiangwan listened to her inner thoughts and was lost in thought. A girl abandoned in 1961? She sounded familiar, so he asked her, "Is there anything I can help you with?"
Qiao Hongyu asked her, "Can you police officers help find an abandoned baby from 34 years ago?"
Zhu Kang and Zhu Feipeng heard this and exchanged glances: "My goodness, more than 30 years? This is really hard to find."
Zhao Xiangwan asked: "Date of birth?"
For some reason, Qiao Hongyu had an inexplicable sense of trust in her: "She is my little sister. She was born on the fifth day of the fifth lunar month in 1961, the day of the Dragon Boat Festival. My mother died during childbirth, and no one took care of her. I raised her with rice soup until she was one month old, and then my father threw her away. Before my mother died, she held my hand and told me to take good care of my sister..."
Speaking of this, Qiao Hongyu's eyes turned red.
"I was six years older than my younger sister. She was also a child at the time and I had no way of raising her. She was as thin as a kitten and even her cry was very soft. At that time, our family was really poor. We had nothing to eat. The rice jar was scraped to pieces and not a single grain of rice could be scraped out. My father said that if we threw her to a charity, she might still have a chance of survival. If she stayed at home, the three of us would starve to death."
Zhao Xiangwan looked up at Qiao Hongyu and recalled Min Jiahuai's appearance in his mind.
Qiao Hongyu is slightly plump and of medium height; Min Jiahuai is thin, delicate and timid.
Qiao Hongyu has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a round face; Min Jiahuai has willow-shaped eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and an oval face.
The two don't seem alike.
I remembered that Min Chenghang once mentioned that the Xing City Orphanage took in many abandoned babies in 1961. I wonder what the situation is like at the charity hall in Luo County.
Zhao Xiangwan calmly comforted her: "Don't hold on to too much hope. Thirty-four years have passed, things have changed, and your sister may not be alive."
Qiao Hongyu felt sad and nodded while choking up: "Yes, yes, I know."
Zhao Xiangwan said, "Is the charity hall in Luo County still there? Didn't you go and ask?"
Qiao Hongyu said, "It was a church converted before the liberation. A foreigner raised money and adopted some abandoned children. Later, he was persecuted during the movement, and no one knew where the children went. My father died in 1962, and I lived with my uncle and aunt. I finally grew up, got married, and had some money, so I went to look for them, but I couldn't find them. After all, too much time has passed, and the charity hall has disappeared. Where can I find them?"
Zhao Xiangwan frowned: "Then do you have any marks or characteristics?"
Qiao Hongyu was only six years old when she abandoned her little sister. She only remembers one thing: "My sister had a red birthmark on her shoulder blade that looked like a butterfly."
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