Chapter 302

Name:Super Working Man Author:e lang
Ding Xiaomei pointed to him and shouted, "Qin Yuanbing, do you still want to be my friend?"

Qin Yuanbing stopped in front of her and said, "Xiaomei, of course I want to."

"You want to be friends with me. Why do you want to hurt me?"

"Xiaomei, how can I harm you?"

"Knowing that Qian Duoduo is fooling around with other women without telling me, it's not what's wrong with me. We've been friends for three or four years and can't be someone for more than ten days. What benefits has he given you, making you an official or making you rich? Making you a woman or something else? You make it clear to me today. I don't know. I'll ask the police station The Commission for Discipline Inspection investigated you, how did the friendship boat turn over, without any sign! "

Ding Xiaomei said with a crackle, her face covered with black lines.

"Xiaomei, this..." Qin Yuanbing looked at Qian Duoduo, winked and said, "Duoduo, please explain it for me."

Qian Duoduo spread his hands and said with a bitter face, "brother Qin, I can't help you with this matter. I can't protect myself. You'd better find a way by yourself."

Qin Yuanbing turned to Murong Xue again: "Chairman..."

Murong Xue smiled and shook her head gently, indicating that she could not help.

Qin Yuanbing had to face bitterly, raise his hand, gently slap him in the face, and flattered Ding Xiaomei with a smile: "Xiaomei, I'm wrong. I'm on the wrong team. I promise to stand firmly and completely on your side in the future. Now I really understand that I'd rather choose an opponent like a wolf than a teammate like a pig."

Qian Duoduo said, "Hey, brother Qin, who do you say is a pig?"

Qin Yuanbing said with a sly smile, "who I just stood with is a pig."

Qian Duoduo pointed to him: "you, you, you... Alas, I'm really unlucky today. Someone calculated me early in the morning and quarreled with people in the company. After a free afternoon, I came out to fight with people. Now I'm good. I'm even shot when I'm lying down. I'll go back tonight and burn some incense, and then choose a good auspicious day to travel."

"Ha ha..."

Qin Yuanbing laughed.

Murong Xue also giggled.

Ding Xiaomei puffed and finally couldn't help laughing.

Qian Duoduo ran to her, hugged her waist, smiled and said, "sister Mei, let's burn incense together tonight and worship heaven and earth."

Ding Xiaomei poked his forehead with a scallion like finger and said coyly: "you think beautiful, my aunt has to test you."

Qin Yuanbing nodded: "yes, we have to have a good test."

Qian Duoduo said positively, "brother Qin, how are those two little guys?"

Qin Yuanbing also said, "let's talk while walking."

Everyone followed him to the inpatient building.

Qin Yuanbing said as he walked, "the little boy had a serious heat cold. When he came to the hospital, his temperature had exceeded 39 degrees and was now under control. The doctor thought he was just catching a cold. Later, when he took his temperature, he found that there were scars everywhere on the little boy, both new and old. The same is true for the little girl."

Qian Duoduo said, "they must have been beaten by traffickers because they didn't get much money."

Qin Yuanbing nodded: "yes. We have preliminarily asked that the two children have tasks every day. They must reach more than 2000 yuan. If they don't reach this amount, they will be beaten. If they exceed 2000 yuan, sometimes there will be a little reward, sometimes not. In short, it depends on their mood."

Qian Duoduo said, "so in order to get more money, the two children can only cry and kowtow hard to win people's sympathy. Brother Qin, what are their names?"

"Both of them have been abducted by traffickers since childhood. They don't remember their names. They only remember their nicknames. The girl's name is Lingling and the boy's name is Kaixin. One is nine and the other is six."

"Lingling, happy, what a nice name. It's a pity that they are not happy at all."

Qian Duoduo is very emotional.

Qin Yuanbing nodded: "yes, the two children are so poor. Seeing their scars, many of our policemen and doctors and nurses in the hospital shed tears. They are on the second floor. We don't need to take the elevator."

Several people followed Qin Yuanbing to the stairwell.

Ding Xiaomei and Murong Xue haven't seen two little guys. They don't know their situation. They don't feel anything in their heart.

Several people went to the second floor. Qin Yuanbing took them to the door of a ward. The door was not closed. There were at least a dozen people in it, including police, doctors, nurses and some patient families in other wards.

There are two beds in the ward. The little boy and the little girl lie on the bed respectively, with infusion bottles hanging on their heads.

Everyone gathered around their bed and looked at the scars on their bodies. Many people had wet eyes and wiped the corners of their eyes with their hands.

Everyone is cursing those inhuman traffickers.

The little girl and the little boy had never seen such a scene. They all looked a little frightened and confused, and their eyes looked at people timidly.

Qin Yuanbing took Qian Duoduo into the ward. A policeman inside shouted, "Captain."

Seeing so many people in the room, Qin Yuanbing looked very noisy and crowded. He frowned and said seriously and tactfully, "don't surround here, which will affect the rest of the two little guys. Our police still have something to ask them. Irrelevant people go out. Please go out."

The two policemen drove everyone out of the room and closed the door.

The little girl saw Qian Duoduo at once and cried out in surprise: "big brother, big brother, big brother, you're finally here! Wuwuwuwu..."

The little girl got up and sat at the head of the bed, crying loudly, as if she had seen relatives she hadn't seen for many years. Her heart was full of thoughts and grievances.

When the little girl cried, the little boy also cried: "sister, sister..."

Qian Duoduo hurried to the little girl's side, sat at the head of the bed, hugged her in his arms, and gently comforted: "Lingling doesn't cry. I promised to come to see you. I'm sure to come. Don't cry, ha, good..."

Murong Xue saw the little boy on the other side crying. He hurried to sit at the head of the bed, hugged him in his arms and comforted him softly.

After crying for a while, the two children gradually subsided.

Ding Xiaomei took out a paper towel and gently wiped the tears on the little girl's face. She saw that although the little girl was dressed in rags, her facial features were correct and she looked very clever. She also liked it from the bottom of her heart.