"This." Song Jinxiu took it out and showed it to Aunt Xia.
Aunt Xia was stunned after seeing it, and her hand touched the pendant.
Tears suddenly fell, and she looked at Song Jinxiu, "This is yours, have you been wearing it all the time?"
"Ah?" Song Jinxiu looked at Aunt Xia and said, "No, someone else gave it to me!"
"Who sent you there? Where is she? When did she send you there? Is she okay?" Aunt Xia asked anxiously and hurriedly!
The sound attracted Uncle Xia and the other two.
Uncle Xia quickly stepped forward to support Aunt Xia: "What happened?"
"Pendant, pendant, the baby's pendant!" Aunt Xia looked at Uncle Xia with tears in her eyes and pointed at the pendant on Song Jinxiu's neck.
Song Jinxiu took off the pendant hanging around her neck and handed it to them.
She looked at the village chief, after all, this was taken from the village chief.
Uncle Xia took the pendant and asked tremblingly, "Xiu Xiu, is this yours?"
"It's not mine." Song Jinxiu shook her head.
"This was given to me by a Taoist priest 20 years ago. He saved my life at that time.
Then he told me to keep the necklace and give it to someone who was destined to be with me.” The village chief’s voice came from behind him.
"Was it white at the beginning?" Xia Yingqun asked.
"Yes, it seemed like ten years ago, it suddenly changed color slowly." said the village chief.
"Then, then why did you give it to Xiu Xiu?" Xia Yingqun asked.
"Because she was the first outsider to see the pendant, and she even asked me for it!" explained the village chief.
Everyone's eyes turned to Song Jinxiu.
"I, I just feel that this necklace looks familiar, as if I have seen it before." Song Jinxiu said.
She also forgot why she asked her uncle for this necklace.
Aunt Xia also took out a pendant from her clothes, which was exactly the same as the one on Song Jinxiu.
"Actually, I have another daughter, Xingchen's biological sister." Aunt Xia said and looked at Song Jinxiu.
Uncle Xia helped Aunt Xia sit down, and the others also sat aside and listened.
"My daughter was a lively and cheerful little girl, but when she was five years old, she fell seriously ill for no apparent reason and had a fever of 40 degrees.
The doctor issued a critical illness notice several times. Three days later, the fever gradually subsided.
My daughter also became unusually quiet." Aunt Xia thought about the situation and tears fell unconsciously.
"She doesn't cry or make a fuss. She eats whatever you give her and does whatever you ask her to do, but she won't speak.
We changed several hospitals and saw both Chinese and Western medicine doctors, but they just said I had a fever and it had damaged my brain.
I originally thought that her life would be like this, but unexpectedly, when I took her out on the street one day, I met a master.
The other party said that my daughter was different from others because she had lost her soul.
Then he took out a jade pendant and split it into three parts to become three pendants.
He gave me two and asked my daughter and I to carry them with us, and he took one away.
He said that when the three pendants meet again, it will be the time for my daughter to return."
After Aunt Xia finished speaking, she looked at Song Jinxiu expectantly.
"But, but this is not mine!" Song Jinxiu said in a low voice.
This piece might belong to that Taoist priest. There are only two pieces, and one piece is still missing.
"Does your daughter have any birthmark?" Song Jinxiu asked.
She felt a little complicated and didn't expect such a bloody thing to happen to her.
"No, her body is clean and has no birthmarks." Aunt Xia shook her head and continued.
"At that time, Old Xia was a businessman and his financial situation was pretty good. Even if she stayed quiet like this, our family could give her a stable life.
Who knows..." Aunt Xia covered her face and cried.
Uncle Xia continued, "On the surface, I'm a businessman, but secretly I'm buying supplies for the organization, using the cover of goods to transport supplies to various bases.
It was a chaotic period at that time, and no one knew who leaked the news.
Once when I was out, a group of bandits broke into my house, killed my bodyguard and nanny, and took them away.
At that time, your Aunt Xia happened to be out shopping, and when she came back she saw the mess on the floor and her daughter missing."
"Wow, wow, wow..." Aunt Xia hugged Uncle Xia and started crying. "Why did I go out at that time? If I hadn't gone out, I could have been with my daughter."
Uncle Xia patted her on the back: "This is not your fault."
If so many bodyguards couldn't protect him, it meant that the group must have come prepared.
Even if his wife was present, it would not help, and the consequences might be even more terrible.
“I later learned that the organization was destroying a bandit den, and the supplies I delivered changed the situation and led to the bandits’ defeat.
Even if they caught the person, their defeat was already inevitable.
Later, I didn't receive any information about redemption. I only received a blood-stained shirt, and since then I have lost any news about my daughter.
At that time, we thought the bandits were desperate and were killing people to vent their anger," said Xia Yingqun.
"Then, how can you be sure that your daughter is still..." Song Jinxiu asked.
"Do you still remember the person you asked Xingchen to follow at that time?" Xia Yingqun looked at Song Jinxiu.
Song Jinxiu nodded.
"He was the one who participated in the kidnapping process. I learned from him that my daughter was not killed, but was sold to Guang Province by him.
"I've investigated, but it's been so long since I last saw the case, and I don't have many leads, so I still haven't heard anything," Xia Yingqun said dejectedly.
The village chief and the other man looked at Song Jinxiu. They knew that Song Jinxiu was not a native of Guangdong Province.
Aunt Xia looked at Song Jinxiu, and the more she looked, the more she looked like herself.
"Don't people always say we look alike? There aren't so many coincidences in the world. You must be my long-lost baby.
No, you can't get married, you are brother and sister!"
"Isn't this too hasty?" said Aunt Cuihua.
"This pendant was given to Xiao Song by our Lao Jin. As for looks, good-looking people are more or less similar.
Both children are talking about marriage, and now for a guess..."
Aunt Cuihua also stopped talking, but if they really were siblings, that would be even more...
The situation suddenly fell into a dilemma.
Song Jinxiu sat there without saying anything. She was actually a little confused.
Kidnapped at the age of five, is that such a coincidence? The original owner was also adopted by his adoptive father at the age of five or six.
From my memory, I know that she must have been a fool before.
Even if he is not a fool, he is slow to react. It is so similar to the situation described by Aunt Xia!
"Xiao Song, Xiao Song!" Aunt Cuihua called!
"Ah?" Song Jinxiu came to her senses and looked at them.
She didn't know whether to say it out loud, just in case, just in case...
"Let me ask you, what do you think about your marriage with Xiaoxia?" Everyone looked at Song Jinxiu.
"I, I..." Wait for me!
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