Qin Cheng couldn't help but frown slightly, and said to her with some worry:
"Don't be so anxious. It's too dangerous on the road."
Lin Bing pushed him away with disdain, then said in a deep voice:
"Don't nag like a mom. I'm back safely. Let's not talk about this for now. What exactly happened to Xiaobao?"
The Xiaobao that Lin Bing mentioned was none other than Lin Qianyi.
Only she would call Lin Qianyi like that.
She glanced at Qin Ao and waved at him:
"Xiaoguai, come here and tell me what happened."
So Qin Ao told the story again.
"A substitute? If that's the case, his confinement is not unjust."
Lin Bing has deeper expectations for Lin Qianyi.
Therefore, when Lin Bing realized that the child was becoming more and more crooked, he felt more disappointed.
Qin Ao naturally had to speak up for his brother.
"Aunt, please don't think like that. This is not what you think. Although it's a stand-in, I saw the photo and it really looks like her. I think Xiaoyi is so fond of the little girl back then that she couldn't wait to find a stand-in."
Having said that, Lin Bing's expression still looked a little bad.
She also has some opinions on this matter.
"No matter what, using a child as a substitute is problematic in itself. No matter how many excuses he makes, they can't explain his actions."
After a pause, Lin Bing suddenly thought of something, and then said in a deep voice:
"Besides, no matter how much they resemble each other, they are still two completely different people. If he finds a substitute, it will be bad for the child, and even worse for Xiao Qi!"
If it were something else, Lin Bing might still be able to dote on her.
But this matter is not only about Lin Qianyi, it is also related to Xiaoqi.
Lin Bing could no longer tolerate this.
She looked at Qin Ao sternly and asked in a deep voice:
"Are there any photos?"
Lin Bing knew what kind of person his nephew was.
Lin Qian is not a person who plays tricks.
It is conceivable that the child who can be used as a substitute by him must be very similar to Xiaoqi.
Even though Lin Bing always warned himself in his heart.
This little girl must not be Song Rushuang.
But she still couldn't resist her curiosity and wanted to know what the child looked like.
Qin Ao placed the photo directly in front of Lin Bing.
Without any hesitation.
A photo caught Lin Bing's eye, and he was stunned even though he had originally thought it didn't matter.
"Xiao Qi?!"
"What?"
Lin Bing jumped up from his seat.
He stared at the photo in his hand, his eyes seeming to see through the person in the photo.
Qin Ao nodded at the side with an expression that said "you see".
"I knew you would make a mistake, but this little girl is definitely not Xiao Qi, Auntie. Her name is Ming Ruan, and she's not even from Baishui Town."
"No, she is Xiao Qi."
Song Rushuang's attitude has taken a 180-degree turn compared to before.
The expression on Qin Ao's face suddenly froze, and then he looked at Qin Cheng somewhat at a loss.
While Lin Bing's attention was completely drawn to the photo, he was silently mouthing to his uncle:
"Uncle, what should I do?!"
Qin Cheng's expression was very serious.
He looked at Lin Bing with some worry.
As soon as their eyes met, before Qin Cheng could say anything, Lin Bing spoke first, and said to him anxiously:
"Xiao Cheng, come and see for yourself!"
It was not that she was fantasizing, but because the Xiaoqi in the photo was the Xiaoqi in her memory.
Lin Bing believed that he was not yet senile and it was impossible for him to recognize the wrong person.
Qin Cheng leaned forward and took a look. The little girl in the photo was exactly the same as Xiao Qi from twelve years ago.
At this time, even if someone said that the person in the photo was Xiaoqi, I'm afraid they would be fooled.
But putting aside these sentimental thoughts, this photo looks freshly developed.
He turned his head and asked Qin Ao:
“When was this photo taken?”
"Recently."
really.
Qin Cheng said softly to Lin Bing:
"Bingbing, if it were twelve years ago, the child in this photo might really be Xiaoqi. But now twelve years have passed, and Xiaoqi will grow up. Do you still think that the child in this photo is that child?"
Lin Bing also hesitated.
I don't know how long it took, she just said to Chen Sheng:
"I must meet the child in the photo. Where is she now?"
This question was naturally directed at Qin Ao.
He stammered and said:
"This matter is a bit strange. Mingruan seems to have disappeared suddenly. Not only do you want to see her, Xiaoyi also has the same idea and has used many connections, but this child seems to have evaporated from the face of the earth. There is no trace of her at all."
There is no such coincidence in this world.
She was very sensitive and sensed something unusual.
"Does Xiaobao know about the child's disappearance?"
Qin Ao nodded:
"Yeah, I see."
Lin Bing frowned slightly and asked uncertainly:
"He didn't make a scene?"
Speaking of this, Qin Ao's face suddenly became a little heavy.
"There is one thing I'm still thinking about whether to tell you."
"Um?"
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