Chapter 645： trivial things

Some of these parents are in their 50s, with obvious white hair on their heads and wrinkles from the years on their faces.

They hugged together, and the cries resounded, making people feel so sad that they couldn't help but want to cry.

Yuan Qingqiu snuggled into his mother's arms, wrapped his arms around the mother's waist, and tears kept flowing out to wet the other's clothes.

Her eyes were scarlet and her voice was hoarse, "Mom, mom, mom..."

Didn't say anything else, just kept calling Mommy one after another.

Yuan mother was emotionally infected, tears rolled in her eyes, and her vision was blurred by tears.

Reaching out his hand and stroking his daughter's haggard and pale face, his lips trembling and squirming, "Mom is here, Mom is here, don't be afraid, Mommy is here to pick you up, and I will always be with you."

Her daughter has been growing up with her and her husband in the palms of her hand and carefully caring for her, but who knows that her daughter has been abducted by the disaster.

Mother Yuan's heart twitched, and the air seemed to become extremely thin at this moment, making it difficult to breathe.

Father Yuan was wearing a suit with wrinkles all over his clothes. He wanted to miss his daughter so much that he was in a hurry and didn't pay attention to his image.

Although he didn't speak, he was a manly man, his eyes were scarlet, his face was full of sadness, and his hands were shaking.

"Nan, you've suffered. When you get home, I'll stew chicken soup for you to make up for it. Don't you like the soup your mother makes the most?"

"Yue'er, my hard-working daughter, you look as thin as skin and bones now, with no flesh on your body."

"Lanlan, don't cry. Dad will protect you in the future and won't let you fall into danger again."

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This group of parents was full of grief and anger, looking at the tortured inhuman daughter, their heads swelled, and their hearts filled with anger and sadness.

The surrounding police officers did not make a sound to disturb them and stood silently on the side, but they were rendered, and their eyes were equally moist.

After crying for a long time, Kong Minxin and the others withdrew from their mother's arms and looked at Yan Zhixu with burning eyes.

"Mom, this is Miss Yan."

"We were saved thanks to Miss Yan and Mr. Fu working with the police to penetrate deep into the enemy's belly and infiltrate the forces of the human traffickers' den. Finally, we were able to successfully take over Lianhua Village."

If Miss Yan and Mr. Fu didn't find her in the diner, then there wouldn't be so many female friends who were rescued from the devil's lair.

Yuan Qingqiu agreed, "Mom, I want to thank the Qingyun police and Miss Yan."

On the day of the miscarriage, she could feel the rapid passing of her vitality. If it weren't for that magical spiritual power, she would have already entered the Underworld.

The two opened their mouths, and the other girls also echoed, their eyes full of gratitude.

"..."

Some of these parents recognized Yan Zhixu as a popular star, a rich lady, and sighed in their hearts that this is the upbringing style of the aristocratic family.

No matter what identity they are or what kind of work they are engaged in, they all let go of their pride and sincerely thank them in unison.

"Miss Yan, thank you, thank you very much."

"You are my daughter's savior. Our family will surely remember the grace of re-creation in our hearts."

"Miss Yan, thank you, thank you! Without you, we may never see our daughter in this life, and we will live in the shadow of losing our daughter."

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Hear the endless stream of thanks.

Yan Zhixu's expression did not change too much, standing neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor arrogant.

The simple clothes also show an extraordinary and proud style when worn on the body.

She nodded politely and said in a cold voice, "You don't have to do this. Qingyun Police Station has contributed greatly to rescuing these victims. I just contributed a negligible force, and it is not worth mentioning."

She always remembered the scene of countless police officers wearing raincoats and marching in the rain to arrest criminals in the thunderstorm.

People's heroes, the pillars of the country should be like this!