"Little sister, what's your name?"
The staff of the Public Security Bureau, according to the usual practice, made a record of Lingxi.
"Wang Lingxi."
After glancing at Lingxi, the staff of the Public Security Bureau said, "You said that you were abducted, do you remember something, such as the names of your parents, or other relevant information?"
Lingxi answered the staff's questions 1510.
After the transcript was made, the staff had to send Lingxi to the children's welfare home as usual.
If Lingxi is really an abducted child, then DNA comparison is required, and the DNA must be correct before Lingxi's parents can take Lingxi home.
Where does Lingxi dare to go to the children's welfare home, for Lingxi, there is no public security bureau anywhere.
"Uncle, I don't want to go to the children's welfare home, can I stay in the Public Security Bureau, I won't trouble you, I will still help with the work" Lingxi's words made the staff cry and laugh, but the children who are only seven or eight years old, if they don't go to the children's welfare home, where will they go "Wang Lingxi, don't be afraid that the uncles and aunts at the aid station will be very good to you, we will help you find your relatives as soon as possible and let you go home early" No matter how reluctant and frightened Lingxi was, she was sent to a children's welfare home.
Lingxi is now in the children's welfare home, and she is very obedient every day, and she does whatever she wants.
Lingxi has been waiting.
Wait until the Public Security Bureau has news of Wang Lingxi's biological parents.
At the same time, Lingxi is not sure whether Wang Lingxi's biological parents will recognize her when they see her appearance On the side of the Public Security Bureau, Wang Lingxi's DNA information was sent to the DNA gene bank for comparison, which was an extraordinarily long job for the staff of the gene bank.
On this day, after Lingxi woke up, the staff in the welfare home took Lingxi a clean and beautiful floral dress.
"Lingxi, you sing very well, wait a while, when the caring people arrive, you remember to sing a song" "Got it, Aunt Lan."
Lingxi changed her clothes, combed her hair, and her life in the welfare home was much better than in that beggar gang.
At the very least, you have clean clothes to wear, your own cot and even a shower When Lingxi first came to the welfare home, it was Aunt Lan who received her, she washed her face, brushed her teeth, took a bath, and changed her clothes.
If it weren't for Lingxi's eyes, if it wasn't visible, it would be a cute cute Lori.
At 10 o'clock in the morning, caring people organized by local entrepreneurs arrived at the welfare home one after another.
The children in the welfare home drew their own paintings, and Lingxi even sang a song.
There was a man in a suit who walked up to Lingxi, and he said softly, "Little girl, you sing so beautifully" Lingxi slowly turned his face in the direction of the man.
"Thank you, uncle."
Lingxi deliberately went in the other direction and thanked him.
"She" The middle-aged man in the suit realized that Lingxi's eyes were different from the eyes of ordinary little girls.
"Mr.
Wang, this is a new little girl from our welfare home, and she sings very well.
Come, Lingxi, sing Mr.
Wang another children's song that you often sing. ” Wang Lingxi has a favorite song, which is a children's song.
When she was a child, Wang Lingxi's father often hugged her and sang songs when she was sleeping.
Lingxi coughed and began to sing.
The sky of the stars is low, the bright stars are with each other, the insects are flying, the insects are flying, who are you missing?
The stars in the sky weep low, the roses on the earth wither, the cold wind blows, the cold wind blows, as long as you accompany me.
Insects fly, flowers sleep, and pairs are beautiful.
I'm not afraid of getting dark, I'm just afraid of heartbreak.
It doesn't matter if you're tired or not, and it doesn't matter if you're tired.
When Lingxi sang, when the middle-aged man heard this song, he couldn't help wiping his tears, and when his daughter was very young, he often held his daughter and sang this song.
At that time, I was really happy, returning home every day, looking at my white and tender daughter, and listening to my daughter's milky voice calling Dad.
He felt that no amount of suffering was worth it.
"Mr.
Wang" The middle-aged man named Mr.
Wang waved his hand to the secretary next to him.
His daughter has been missing for five years, and now she should be eight or nine years old, and in the years since her disappearance, he has been donating money and materials to the welfare home, hoping that his daughter can feel his warmth.
"I'm fine."
Looking at such a cute little angel in the welfare home, Mr.
Wang couldn't understand why so many parents were willing to leave such a cute little angel For parents, children are their own lives How could they be willing to give up their lives?
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"Little girl, you sing very well."
Mr.
Wang looked at Lingxi who finished singing, and a faint sense of familiarity flashed in his mind.
"Daddy, are you a daddy?"
When Lingxi first heard Mr.
Wang speak, she felt that this voice was very familiar, but she couldn't see the man's appearance because she was blind in both eyes.
If Lingxi can see Mr.
Wang's appearance, then she is very sure that this man is the man who appeared in Wang Lingxi's memory.
Mr.
Wang was stunned, he wanted to say, I am not your father.
His daughter, with eyes as big as black grapes, is not blind "I'm sorry, Mr.
Wang."
When the staff of the welfare home saw Lingxi like this, they thought that Lingxi missed his relatives very much, so they pulled Lingxi and was about to leave.
Wang was always a great benevolent person, and he made a lot of money every year for charity The staff of the welfare home didn't want to offend Mr.
Wang, the God of Wealth.
"Lingxi, follow me" Lingxi Naken followed the people in the welfare home, and she struggled to turn her face to Mr.
Wang's side.
Anxiously roared, "Dad, I'm Lingxi" As soon as Mr.
Wang heard the word Lingxi, his heart ached, and he motioned to the staff of the welfare institute to put Lingxi down.
Mr.
Wang walked over and squatted in front of Lingxi, his eyes were also slightly wet.
"Little girl, my daughter's name is Lingxi, but my daughter's eyes are not blind."
Lingxi's nose was sour, tears fell drop by drop, she grabbed Mr.
Wang's hand indiscriminately, and said with a crying voice, "Dad, I am your daughter Lingxi." ” Mr.
Wang's nose was also followed by pantothenic acid, and he opened his mouth, wanting to deny it again.
But he heard Lingxi say, "Dad, I still remember our dog, that big black dog is called WangcaiEvery time your car drives into the house, Wangcai will start barking from afar" "Dad, I remember that our house had a big yard with a swing in the yard and a sandpit" oshow7 t1706231537: