Chapter 242 The Cruel Truth, Critical Strike to Tears

The man beside her grabbed the missing person notice from the woman without saying a word, grabbed her hand, and scolded in a bad tone: "Wife, stop messing around, your missing person notice was from more than ten years ago, she..."

Ning Xi looked at the little girl above the missing person notice and said carelessly.

"I've seen this girl."

When the middle-aged couple heard Ning Xi's words, they were both stunned.

The woman asked anxiously: "Where did you see her? Is she okay? She..."

When a woman said this, there was a strong sense of urgency and worry in her eyes.

The middle-aged man doesn't believe that Ning Xi has really seen his daughter.

His daughter was abducted by human traffickers for many years, and the couple never gave up looking for it.

No matter where they are, there is only a slight possibility, and they will go.

In recent years, although I have not found my daughter, I still helped others find my child.

"Little girl, you..." There was a deep regret in the middle-aged man's eyes, "My daughter is older than you, how could you have seen my daughter?"

The woman held the middle-aged man's hand and begged humbly: "Husband, please listen to what she said first?"

The man reached out to hold the woman's shoulders, and the two supported each other.

The man turned his head and comforted his wife, saying, "Wife, you just had a nightmare..."

The woman burst into tears in an instant. Her hands tightly grabbed the clothes on her chest and said in a deep voice: "No, mother and daughter are in love, I have a premonition, that's not an ordinary nightmare."

Ning Xi asked, "What did you dream of?"

The woman looked at Ning Xi in tears and said in pain: "I dreamed that my daughter waved to me and said that if there was a next life, let us not lose her..."

The man's eyes also turned red.

Ning Xi looked at the missing person notice that had been a bit old, and then the middle-aged couple's silver hair.

Suddenly, I understood what the master said that everything was already destined to mean.

Ning Xi took out his mobile phone and entered the three words "Jiang Xingwan" into the search engine.

Jiang Xingwan's personal information soon popped up on the Internet, and Ning Xi picked up a photo of Jiang Xingwan's life and handed it to the middle-aged woman.

"Have you seen this woman in the photo?"

The middle-aged couple shook their heads together.

The two stared at Jiang Xingwan in the photo. Suddenly, the middle-aged man reacted and murmured: "This girl, you are a bit like your wife..."

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she also looked at Jiang Xingwan in the photo carefully.

"The eyebrows, eyes are like me, nose is like you...Is she... our daughter?"

The middle-aged couple looked at Ning Xi earnestly, as if they wanted to hear a positive answer from Ning Xi's mouth.

"She is the daughter you have been looking for for more than ten years."

The middle-aged woman cried with joy and asked, "Then...whether she is now? How can we contact her?"

"She is dead."

Ning Xi knew that what she said next was very cruel, but she still told the couple who had been looking for their daughter for more than ten years.

"Her name is Jiang Xingwan."

Under the impact of huge good news and bad news, the middle-aged woman's eyes turned dark and she fainted in the man's arms.

"Wife...wife."

Ning Xi took a step forward, held the woman's wrist, and gently pinched her acupoints with her fingertips.

"Her nightmare is the telepathy between you mother and daughter, and it is also her farewell to you. The deceased has passed away, please feel sorry for me."

The middle-aged woman "snatched" a moment, knelt in front of Ning Xi, and begged hard: "Master Ning, please, please, please let me see my daughter, please, please help me..."

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