Chapter 633
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That night in Denglong Alley, the only son of the Qian family, the eight year old Qian Dongbao, told his parents that he was going to play with his friends. He never returned until his lost shoes and a strange black pattern were found five miles away from his home by the Lishui River. Then Wang Xiaosheng, who quarreled with his parents, and Zhao Mianer, who had a sensitive mind and relied on his seventy year old grandmother, all disappeared one by one. The next was the orphan Ling 'er who was picked up by Liu Laosan and Zhu Huiniang halfway up the mountain. Until the night before yesterday, there was a huge fire in front of hundreds of people. It helped these three child beggars escape, forming these five shocking serial disappearances.
At first, I also suspected that it was done by Thief Yuan, especially since Qian Dongbao was a student of the academy and had a close relationship with him. It was extremely convenient to trick him. But what about the other children? We carefully investigated his daily movements. He was either drinking and going crazy at the academy or shaking his head to fool the other children. The furthest place he went out every day was the wine shop two streets away from the academy. He pestered and coaxed to exchange a painting for half a bottle of Nu 'er Hong.
And these children lived in five different areas of the capital city. How could he wander around the streets every day without attracting attention? How could he announce his identity as the Headmaster of the Academy and coax these sensitive children?
Rather than implying that it was him who did it, it would be better to say that from the beginning to the end, he used himself as a clear flag to deceive and attract all of our attention to him. And let us forget, within the millions of people in the capital, who is more legitimate than the child beggars who walk the streets and alleys all day without a roof over their heads, who can walk the streets and alleys of the capital without arousing any suspicions? Their identity as a child beggar made them suffer a lot, but at the same time, it also brought them great convenience. "
"Qian Dongbao, eight years old, has a cheerful personality and loves to help others. His classmate once bumped into him fighting with a hoodlum in Changgan Alley and smashed his opponent's head with a brick. After that, we found the two hoodlums. According to their confession, it was because they were drunk and wanted to tease a little beggar girl. They were seen by Qian Dongbao, so they got into an argument. If I'm not wrong, that little girl is you, right, Qinxin? "Ning Shu's eyes were like a handful of melted snow that fell on Qinxin.
Qinxin bit her lower lip hard, leaving a bloody mark. She clenched her fists and dared not look at her, "It's … It's me …"
Hearing her 'confession', Mother Dong Bao, who had cried until she collapsed from exhaustion, rushed out of the crowd waving her skinny hands and shouted at her, "Then what about my Dong Bao? Where did you trick my Dong Bao! "
Facing such a question, Qinxin's face turned even paler. She lowered her head, not daring to look at her sorrowful eyes.
Ning Shu hurriedly stepped forward and comforted her, "Mother Dong Bao, don't worry. Dong Bao is fine now. He's in a very safe place. After I clear up everything, we'll definitely return him to you in one piece. Trust me, okay?"
Mother Dong Bao looked at her with tears in her eyes. She recognized that the girl in front of her was the servant who came to comfort her a few days ago. After hesitating for a long time, she suppressed the fear in her heart and held Qinxin's hand tightly to stop crying.
Ning Shu asked Zigui to take care of her. She straightened her thin waist and stood in front of the axeman's big knife that was oozing with thin blood light. Then she continued to talk.
"Then there's Zhao Mian 'er. Zhao Mian' er's father died on the battlefield and her mother passed away due to illness. The two of them were at their wits' end. They relied on Grandma Zhao, who was seventy years old, to wash clothes for people in exchange for money. Once, they encountered a family of hooligans who framed her for washing clothes and wanted her to pay for it. It was Qinxin, Zimo and the others who happened to see them and testified for them.
"And then there's Ling 'er. After she was picked up by Liu Laosan's family, she lived a life of fear every day. If she wasn't careful, she would be beaten, scolded, and humiliated by Liu Laosan. She suffered unspeakably. She couldn't take it anymore and escaped to live, but she was caught again. I guess that one of the times she escaped, she coincidentally met you guys. The headband that she left behind in the grass was tied exactly the same way as the one on Wenwen's clothes. If one didn't look carefully, no one would be able to discover this detail."
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