Chapter 109 Going to Min Province

Zhong Huaimin grew up watching Qin Dingkun, and every time his face appeared to look like he was about to kill someone, it meant that he would definitely make a mess, and he couldn't help but be terrified.

"Kun Zai, please don't be impulsive. We are just suspecting this matter, and there is no real evidence at all. You have to have a definite reason to do something if you really want to do it."

Qin Dingkun barely suppressed the raging anger in his heart, and said to Zhong Huaimin word by word:

"Uncle Zhong, don't worry, I'm already 21 years old, and I know how to do things properly.

You are right, I have to find out what happened to my sister in Min Province, if someone dares to bully her, I will send that person to hell and never be reborn. "

Zhong Huaimin heard that his words were full of indescribable hatred, it seemed that every word from his mouth was poisoned, and his throat was sealed with blood.

He knew Qin Dingkun's relationship with his sister, so it was useless to persuade him.

What's more, Qin Dingshuang was also watched by him growing up, and he died in the countryside without knowing why. When he first saw the letter, he was shocked and angry, and he wished he could go to Min Province to find out.

"Dingkun, I asked my unit to take half a month's leave and go to Min Province with me."

Qin Dingkun shook his head.

"No need, Uncle Zhong, it's not easy for you to take such a long vacation. It's enough for me to go alone."

Zhong Huaimin thought for a while, took out a paper and a brush and began to write, and then tore off the paper and handed it to him.

"Okay, when you arrive in Min Province, you can contact an old comrade of mine. He is the deputy director of the Ningquan City Public Security Bureau. You only need to report my name, and he will definitely help you."

The place where Qin Dingshuang went to the countryside was the Dongguan Brigade of Longquan Commune, Qingcang County, Fujian Province.

Coincidentally, this is also the hometown of He Wanqing's adoptive father, Lu Zhenhua.

Originally, Qin Dingkun wanted to accompany her to Min Province to pick up the army, but because of his eldest sister, the two even made an appointment to go to Min Province together,

Qin Dingkun relied on his relationship and bought a sleeper ticket in the same carriage as He Wanqing.

These days, buying a sleeper ticket requires a letter of introduction from the unit, and the fare is not cheap, so basically only people on business trips from the unit take the sleeper.

So, after the train had been on the road for a long time, He Wanqing found out that there were only the two of them in the carriage she was in.

Qin Dingkun said indifferently: "I hate other people coming over and disturbing our conversation, so I spent my wallet on this carriage."

He Wanqing: "..."

Okay, if you have money, you are entitled to be willful.

Qin Dingkun frowned and looked out of the car window, his expression was extremely lonely and sad, and there was an indescribable grief and indignation faintly.

For a whole week, he was like that.

At this time, the train has entered Fujian Province, and outside the window is the Yongjiang River that traverses Fujian Province, like a piece of blue silk and satin, with fine ripples in the river, crystal clear, and there are high cliffs with strange rocks on the other side of the Yongjiang River.

She gently sat beside Qin Dingkun, took out the red bean cake she made from her bag, and handed it to him.

"No matter what happens, you must have enough food first. Only when you are full will you have the strength to deal with those bastards and seek justice for the people you love."

Qin Dingkun didn't hide anything from her about Qin Dingshuang, and he even told her everything about the Qin family.

He Wanqing understood him very well, including his falling out with his father and transferring his household registration to the Shi Family Brigade, she thought he was right.

Qin Dingkun's heart warmed, and he took a bite of the red bean cake.

Ru soft and delicious, sweet but not greasy, melts in the mouth, just suitable to soothe his bitter heart.

"This red bean cake is really delicious." Qin Dingkun ate it with big mouthfuls, and turned his head to look at He Wanqing with a smile.

"Wanqing, do you know that you are the only one who didn't persuade me to reconcile with Qin Wenbin. Others say that there are no wrong parents in the world. My father raised me anyway. I can't be ungrateful. I get angry when I hear it."

(End of this chapter)

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