Not even a photo, just a name.
I want to find a living person in such a large army.
To put it bluntly, this is like looking for a needle in a haystack.
Facing Duan Dinglan's expectant gaze, Lin Bing nodded solemnly at her no matter how difficult it seemed.
"Sister Duan, don't worry, I will do my best to investigate."
It's not just to find Duan Dinglan's relatives.
Lin Bing's gaze passed Duan Dinglan and fell directly on Zhou Qingwan.
I sighed slightly in my heart.
It can be considered as saving this poor woman.
"Sister Xiaolin, can my sister-in-law's illness wait?"
Lin Bing gave a helpless smile:
"It's not that we can wait forever, but there is no important medium."
After a pause, she slowly said, "We must find her husband first."
Duan Dinglan's brows were deeply furrowed.
Two years have passed since my brother disappeared.
Now I want to find his trace.
Duan Dinglan was actually a little worried.
Although Lin Bing was willing to help, Duan Dinglan didn't have high expectations for this matter from the bottom of his heart.
Surprisingly, her brother's disappearance was not her biggest worry right now.
So, after thinking for a while, she said to Lin Bing solemnly:
"Sister Xiaolin, my brother isn't the most important thing after all. If we can't find him, does that mean Wanwan's illness will be delayed like this?"
This is a bit too unfair to Zhou Qingwan.
Upon hearing this, Lin Bing began to understand what Duan Dinglan meant.
She didn't think from the bottom of her heart that her brother could be found immediately.
She was also worried that this would delay Zhou Qingwan's treatment.
Lin Bing had to find another compromise to appease Duan Dinglan.
"Well, let me talk to Miss Zhou first and then prescribe some medicine that will effectively prevent her condition from getting worse."
Duan Dinglan's expression did not become relaxed because of these words.
But she didn't say much.
The look he gave Zhou Qingwan was filled with endless sorrow.
Although she didn't say it explicitly, Song Rushuang understood the look in her eyes.
Although she had only known her aunt for a short time, Zhou Qingwan's personality was so cold.
Maybe she wouldn't even talk to her.
Duan Dinglan and Lin Bing looked at each other.
I had already thought of a solution, but I felt even more depressed.
The two of them walked up to Zhou Qingwan.
On the way here, Lin Bing had already told Duan Dinglan about it.
"Sister Duan, wait a minute, you must talk to her about some relaxing things to make her relax first."
Duan Dinglan nodded.
"Wanwan, bring the child to the Song family. You like Xiaoqi, and I like Yangyang too. If we live together, we can take care of each other."
Zhou Qingwan turned around and looked at her.
"Sister, do you want Xiaoqi to become like me?"
Duan Dinglan: “…”
She looked at Lin Bing in panic.
Lin Bing's expression was extremely solemn.
Because she found that Zhou Qingwan's condition seemed to be more serious than she had imagined.
"What do you think you are like?"
Lin Bing's voice suddenly rang out.
It sounds a bit illusory, but it really exists.
Song Rushuang looked up at Zhou Qingwan.
I originally thought she wouldn't answer.
But she spoke up: "Probably, crazy? Or, crazy most of the time?"
After saying this, everyone fell silent.
It was unknown how long it took before Duan Dinglan slowly exhaled.
"Wanwan, even if you don't think about yourself, you should at least think about the child. He... he's still young after all."
Although it is not stated explicitly, it is not difficult to guess what this sentence means.
Zhou Qingwan smiled somewhat desolately.
"Why, are you afraid that your Duan family will become extinct?"
Duan Dinglan's expression changed suddenly.
"What are you talking about?"
In the end, Duan Dinglan immediately felt that his words had gone too far.
Therefore, the attitude softened.
"Wanwan, you know very well that this is not what I meant."
Zhou Qingwan continued indifferently:
"It's nothing. It doesn't matter even if you mean that. He is indeed your Duan family's child."
Duan Dinglan does have an older brother and a younger brother.
Her brother is infertile and has only one younger brother, who has lost contact.
If we don't count the mother and son, there is indeed only one Duan Zhiyang among the third generation of children.
Duan Dinglan pursed her lips.
At this time, nothing you say is good.
Zhou Qingwan suddenly laughed.
He swayed for a while, then set his eyes on Duan Zhiyang.
Duan Zhiyang, who is about to turn two years old, has already grown his eyebrows and eyes.
He is not like himself, but somewhat like his father.
Every time she saw him, she was sometimes happy and sometimes angry.
"I was really stupid back then. I thought, I thought he would come back. I risked my life to give birth to him, even killing a child, and then...hahahaha."
She seemed to be laughing and crying at the same time.
"Then give birth to him and live with a madman like me."
Everyone looked at Zhou Qingwan with heavy expressions.
Even though she had gone crazy to this extent, Zhou Qingwan still looked like a sick beauty.
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