Chapter 207 She couldn't even remember her own name.

A family that isn't so heartless might abandon their newborn baby girl at someone else's doorstep.

But many more are heartless and cruel, simply abandoning their children on deserted mountains to fend for themselves.

Some even drowned directly in the septic tank.

She assumed that Qiao Qiao in front of her was someone who had been abandoned in this desolate place by a family that wanted a son, left to fend for themselves.

Dou Yufeng was furious.

She hurried over, squatted down, and asked with a mixture of anger and pain, "Good child, what are you doing here?"

Qiao Qiao blinked.

He didn't say anything.

Perhaps it was because she had been walking in the wind for too long, but she felt her mind was blank, and she had a sense of bewilderment that made it impossible for her to think.

She stared blankly at the woman squatting in front of her, then at the man who had walked over and was standing behind the woman, looking at her with concern.

There was no answer to the question, nor any response.

Until the car door was opened again.

Then an elderly person and two children came down.

"They must be freezing! In this freezing weather, who could be so heartless as to abandon a child in such a place!"

After getting off the bus, the old man, supported by the young girl, walked over with his cane. He looked at the little girl, who just stared at them with her eyes open, without saying a word, her little eyes glazed over.

Thinking she was terrified, he also cursed out loud, his tone full of anger, and he even slammed his cane on the ground several times.

"Xiaofeng, hurry, the child must be freezing. Let's get the child in the car first!" the old woman finally instructed the two adults.

“Good girl, we’re not bad people. Why don’t you come with us and get in the car first?” Dou Yufeng remained squatting, stretching out her hands towards Qiao Qiao and coaxing her gently.

Qiao Qiao didn't look at her.

Instead, he glanced at the old man behind him.

The old man was wearing a military overcoat, and the collar of his undershirt, which was visible through the overcoat's neckline, was also military green with red collar tabs.

The hat he was wearing was a military green Liberation Cap.

This outfit.

In the depths of Qiao Qiao's memory, it seems there was someone else who dressed like that.

But she couldn't remember who that person was.

But her subconscious was telling her that someone dressed like that probably wasn't a bad person.

Qiao Qiao lowered her guard against the family in front of her.

Much later, she nodded to the woman.

She let the woman pick her up and put her in the car.

"Are you cold? Are you freezing? Xiao Yan, quick, bring me the blanket you're wearing, and put it on your sister first."

After Dou Yufeng carried Qiao Qiao into the car, she spoke to the little boy in the back seat.

As Dou Yufeng spoke, she reached out and took off the fox fur coat that was already soaked with snow from Qiao Qiao's body.

She touched the fabric and felt something was off.

This material isn't cheap.

If the child was truly abandoned, there's no reason for him to be wearing such nice clothes.

Especially after she untied her fox fur coat and discovered that the clothes underneath were not ordinary cotton-padded clothes, but rather very expensive down jackets that could only be bought with foreign exchange certificates, she felt even more that things were not so simple.

The child in front of me must not have been abandoned.

"Good child, what's your name? Why are you here all alone?"

After carefully wrapping the little body in her arms with a blanket, Dou Yufeng asked questions while tidying up the messy hair on her head.

Then he took out a handkerchief and wiped the dirt off her face.

As she tidied herself up, she felt even more that the little one in her arms was almost too beautiful.

After wiping away the dirt, the delicate, fair skin revealed on her small face was something that no ordinary family could produce.

name?

Qiao Qiao blinked, her big, round eyes sweeping over the people in the car, her gaze filled with confusion.

What was her name again?

Qiao Qiao finally realized something was wrong.

She found that no matter what she was thinking about, she could remember the events themselves, but she couldn't recall the identities or appearances of the people involved; everything was a blur.

It was as if someone had covered her with a white veil, making it impossible for her to see clearly.

She couldn't even remember her own name.

Seeing Qiao Qiao staring blankly at them without saying a word, the man in the driver's seat frowned and said, "She's not mute, is she?"

Upon hearing this...

Qiao Qiao shook her head.

Her beautiful, large eyes looked at the middle-aged man in the driver's seat: "I'm not mute, I just... temporarily don't remember my name."

For some reason, her big eyes started to redden uncontrollably, and her little nose was also red, making her look even more pitiful.

"But I remember, I remember I was eating at a restaurant when someone stole my things, and I wanted to find my dad."

When he said the word "dad," his voice became a little choked up, like a lost little cub, filled with panic and helplessness.

"Uncle, Auntie, can you help me find my dad? My dad, my dad..."

Qiao Qiao tried her best to say more about her father.

But she found that no matter how hard she tried to think or recall, all she could remember was having a father who loved her very much and treated her very, very well.

But I can't remember what my father looks like or his personal information.

It was as if someone had entered her mind and forcibly deleted all that information.

Qiao Qiao panicked a little.

Xiao Yuan, hidden in the part of her hair on top of her head, also panicked.

In an instant, it transformed into a screaming chicken, extending two thin branches to hold her little head and shake it wildly.

"Master, Master, what's wrong? What's wrong?"

【Master, have you lost your mind?】

[Your name is Qiao Qiao, your name is Qiao Qiao. Our dad's name is Qiao Changdong!]

Qiao Qiao felt like her brain was about to be shaken out.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Seeing the little girl in her arms suddenly shaking her head wildly, Dou Yufeng was startled.

I quickly reached out and cupped the child's head, thinking, "Such a beautiful child, could he have some kind of mental problem?"

Qiao Qiao instinctively wanted to shake her head again, but she stopped herself when she thought of the dizziness caused by Xiao Yuan shaking her head so wildly.

Instead, she repeated Xiao Yuan's words verbatim to Dou Yufeng.

"Auntie, I'm not feeling unwell. My name is Qiao Qiao, and my father's name is Qiao Changdong. Can you help me find my father?"

The little girl was extremely pretty, with a soft, babyish voice that spoke in a sweet, gentle tone.

Her big, watery eyes were filled with mist, as if tears were about to roll down her cheeks at any moment.

With eyes brimming with tears, no one can remain unmoved.

Dou Yufeng cannot.

She felt heartbroken and hugged the little girl even tighter.

Unconsciously, she patted the child's back and coaxed, "Okay, okay, good child, don't cry, don't cry. Auntie's heart is breaking. Auntie will find you a dad, I will definitely find you a dad. Be good, don't cry."