"Have you ever checked how the child was held in the wrong arms back then?"
Logically speaking, it is rare for this hospital to carry the wrong child.
"Checked." Manshu said only two words.
A gleam flashed in the old policeman's eyes: "You can go back and investigate carefully. For something like this, you can call the police. Maybe with the police's intervention, the truth will soon come to light."
Manshu didn't expect the old policeman to be so enthusiastic. She smiled and said, "As you know, that was more than ten years ago. There are no clues left at the hospital."
"Don't say that. Skynet is very sparse and does not leak anything. It would be fine if it was an accidental mistake, but if someone did it intentionally, their whereabouts will definitely be exposed."
"By the way, which hospital did your mother stay in when she gave birth? Do you want me to check it for you?"
Manshu had previously registered her name, but did not mention her relationship with the Yan family, so the old policeman did not know that she was the real daughter of the Yan family.
He was really interested in this case now.
The veteran policeman retired from the criminal police force and now works as a film policeman to support his retirement.
But when he encountered a case like this, he couldn't help but feel itchy.
"Saint Paul's Hospital. But thank you, policeman. My family will find out about that matter."
When Manshu said this, the old policeman suddenly felt reassured.
People are afraid that they have already found out about this adoptive mother.
Therefore, even if this little girl recognized this person as her adoptive mother, or guessed that it was her, she deliberately refused to recognize her and regarded her as a human trafficker.
This is intentional revenge.
The old policeman thought about this, and instead of feeling that Manshu was wasting police force, he thought she was smart.
"Okay, if you family members know what's going on, I won't say more."
On Manshu's side, the police were all kind to her.
Seeing that it was getting late, I was afraid that the little girl would be hungry, so I went out and bought a large box of oden.
Now that the weather is getting cooler, hot late-night snacks are especially popular.
"Thank you, Sister Jiao."
Manshu was really hungry when she saw this steaming oden.
Sister Jiao is the policewoman in this area. She knows Manshu because she is Zhong Yuanyuan's sister, named Zhong Jiaojiao.
Manshu had heard that Zhong Yuanyuan's sister was a policeman, but she didn't expect that it was from their area.
As soon as she said her name was Yan Manshu, Zhong Jiaojiao recognized her as her sister's classmate.
After all, there had been so much gossip at school before, and Zhong Yuanyuan was a talkative person, so she told her sister when she got home.
"Eat quickly, don't wait for the wind to blow and it will get cold."
How could Manshu eat so much by herself? She pushed the box to the middle and said, "I can just eat two skewers. Sister Jiao, you guys can eat too."
So, unlike Yan Rulan, who was in dire straits, Manshu was eating supper here, watching TV, and waiting for Grandma Yan to come and pick her up.
When Grandma Yan arrived, she first looked at her granddaughter and made sure that she was okay, then she scolded Yan Rulan.
"I asked Yan Rulan, are you sick? If you want to see your daughter, can't you go to your home? You go to the gate of the community to stop people, and Manshu doesn't know you. It's strange that she doesn't regard you as a human trafficker!"
"I really don't know what is going on in your mind. After you returned to China, you were supposed to see your daughter as soon as possible, but what happened? Forget it if you don't. I also know that you and your child have not seen each other for more than ten years and have no feelings for each other.
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"If I really had feelings for her, I wouldn't leave her and run abroad and ignore her children."
"What now? You know that Nannan is not your daughter anymore, but you run up to her to recognize her. What do you want to do?"