The reason why Zhou Qing was sure that her own daughter was thrown into the trash can was because she went to Zhang Yali more than once!

Zhang Yali must tell her the truth back then!

Being so annoyed by her, Zhang Yali taunted and said mockingly: "Zhou Qing, when your daughter was born, she was suffocated due to lack of oxygen, and she was covered in bruises. She didn't even cry when she was born. Without any breath, we all thought she was dead, so we threw the child into the trash can near the clinic. It was so cold at that time, even if the child was still alive, he would definitely freeze to death in the trash..."

At that time, Zhou Qing hated her so much that she even wanted to kill Zhang Yali!

Why can't they wait for themselves to wake up and take a look at their daughter?

Why are they so cruel and heartless, throwing the baby they gave birth to after a narrow escape, and throwing it into the trash can?

Seeing that Zhou Qing was wiping away tears secretly, Wu Yaohong knew that she was a little out of control, so he turned to the woman and said, "Sister-in-law An, can you tell me in detail how you found quiet in the first place?"

Sister-in-law An was dragged by Wu Yaohong's arm and walked in front of Zhou Qing. She kept rubbing her hands, and her body was extremely tense.

Her age is actually about the same as Zhou Qing and Wu Yaohong, but years of hard work have made the crow's feet in the corners of her eyes very deep, and even her hair is half white. Especially her hands, rough and dry.

At this moment, Sister-in-law An was embarrassed, and spoke a strong small local dialect, and broke her lips: "I... I don't know what to say..."

Zhou Qing grabbed Mrs. An's hand and asked excitedly, "Can you tell me how you found An Jing in the first place? Tell me about the specific situation at that time."

Zhou Qing's slender hands that were as tender as green onions were in sharp contrast to Mrs. An's rough hands.

She felt a little inferior and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Zhou Qing held it so tightly that she couldn't break free at all.

Seeing the tears in Zhou Qing's eyes, Sister-in-law An began to try hard to recall what happened more than 20 years ago, and stammered a little: "I...I have to think about it, that day, that day, my man and I were like As usual, I went out to sell snacks at the morning stall. When I walked near a small gynecology clinic in the town, I heard a faint crying of a baby. My man and I followed the crying to find the past, and we were almost scared when we saw it. Damn, a bloody baby was thrown in the trash can. I don’t know who the hell did it, throwing the baby into the trash can on such a cold day!

Later, my man and I failed to make a deal that day, so we took the doll home, washed her, took her to the hospital for an examination, and found that she was in good health. At that time, my man and I had been married for five years, and we had never had a baby, and we couldn’t find out why. We went to the hospital for many treatments and took countless Chinese medicines, but Western medicines were useless. Later, both our husband and wife gave up, thinking about adopting a doll in the future, so that we can retire to the end of our life, but we didn’t expect to pick one up. We thought it must be God’s eyes, and he was helping us. I left the doll in my own home and kept it until now..."

After finishing speaking, Sister-in-law An's eyes looked at An Jing for a moment.

Those dry eyes were kind and loving, but there was an inexplicable sadness in his expression.

She and her husband sincerely regard An Jing as their own daughter.

Although the family is poor, they have always given the best to their daughter since they were young. Usually, the husband and wife save money on food and clothing, so that their quiet life is no worse than that of rich children in the town.

Amber has been smoking a cigarette with his head depressed, and his expression is also sad and bitter.

The daughter's biological mother has been found, she will definitely leave Anjia in the future, right?

In fact, Jing Jing knew her life experience a long time ago.

When An Jing was just in junior high school, when she was teased by her neighbors, she accidentally exposed the truth that she was not the An family's biological daughter. At that time, Jing Jing was still arguing, insisting on finding her biological parents.

The couple kept persuading her to find her biological parents when she was a little older, but they ended up crying and making noise, and even threatened them with a hunger strike and suicide.

At that time, the An family was terrified.

They immediately decided to spend all their savings to find quiet parents.

Naihe searched for two years but couldn't find it, and spent all their savings. Sister-in-law An was also exhausted and was admitted to the hospital.

Anjing looked at the fact that she couldn't find her biological parents, and there was no more fuss, and the family returned to calm.

But she has become more fond of spending money, and her personality is also changeable, sometimes quiet and sometimes irritable.

But the An's and his wife still doted on Jing Jing as always, who made her the baby girl they raised since childhood!

Hearing An's mother's narration, she quietly walked in front of Zhou Qing, wrung her little hands, blinked her flickering eyes, and asked timidly, "You... are you really my biological mother?"

Zhou Qing in front of her was wearing a tailor-made white suit, which set off her graceful figure even taller, and her demeanor was extraordinarily elegant. At first glance, she looked like a wealthy lady in a big city.

Looking at Zhou Qing's appearance at close range, Jing Jing suddenly felt that she was inexplicably familiar.

She seemed to have seen such a face before, but it seemed that her mind was broken in an instant, and she couldn't remember it for a while.

"Mom, is An Jing really a sister? Let's just do a DNA test, and the result will only happen in the past few days." Lin Ning said softly.

Look at this quiet white lotus, how innocent her eyes are, how strong the desire to recognize her relatives is!

Then let her get her wish!

"My child, you have suffered." Zhou Qing choked up a little while stroking her quiet and tender face.

She carefully looked at An Jing's facial features, maybe it was the influence of her heart, the more she looked at An Jing, the more she felt that she looked like herself.

"Ah Qing, the matter is still inconclusive. Let's talk about it after the DNA test results come out." After all, Wu Yaohong still has a semblance of reason, and he is afraid that Zhou Qing will be disappointed again when the time comes.

Zhou Qing was reluctant to let go of Quiet's hand: "Let's go to the hospital for a DNA test now. Before the test result comes out, you and your adoptive parents will live in our house first, is that okay?"

She glanced at the dull couple again, and softly discussed with the An family couple: "Amber, Mrs. An, you stay at the Lin family for a few days. If you are sure that An Jing is my biological daughter, then I will take care of you." Give you husband and wife a sum of compensation, I will wrong you for a few days, sorry."

Sister-in-law An and Amber nodded numbly.

Even though she was completely unhappy, even though she didn't want her daughter to recognize her relatives, now that her biological parents have found them, seeing her well-dressed, rich and powerful, how can they say no?

"Sister An Jing, welcome to the Lin family." Lin Ning naturally took An Jing's arm, looking like a sister.

Jing Jing looked at Lin Ning, who was extremely enthusiastic towards her, and her eyes once again fell on her priceless diamond earrings, and her beautiful Chanel suit, her envy reached its peak.

Now, she kept praying deeply in her heart that she was Zhou Qing's biological daughter.

In that way, she can have an elegant and gentle mother just like Lin Ning.

I can even enjoy the extravagant life and treatment of the wealthy young lady.

Instead of having a pair of parents who set up a morning stall, were kicked out by city management everywhere, and were ashamed to speak out...

I will not continue to live in poverty and the ridicule of others...

[I'm Dui Dui, the novel has been made into a radio drama, you can listen to it by following the account Yaochi on WeChat]

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