Siheyuan came through and sent Jia Zhang to prison

Ran Qiuye's face flushed immediately. She had never expected He Feng to express his thoughts so directly. She felt a little shy, but at the same time she was impressed by He Feng's sincerity and courage. She replied softly, "I have time on the weekend, so let's meet in the library. Don't stand me up this time."

He Feng looked at Ran Qiuye with a determined light in his eyes. He nodded solemnly: "Ran Qiuye, don't worry, I will not forget about what happened this weekend. I will definitely go there then and will never break my oath." His tone was full of determination and commitment, as if he wanted to engrave this agreement in his heart.

Ran Qiuye looked at He Feng's serious expression and couldn't help laughing. She didn't expect that He Feng would take her joke so seriously. However, she didn't say anything more and turned to look at the child.

He Feng stood there, watching Ran Qiuye's back as she left, feeling a little disappointed. He knew Ran Qiuye was just joking, but he couldn't help but feel a little hopeful. He sighed softly, followed Ran Qiuye's footsteps, and walked towards the child's room.

In the room, the child was sleeping quietly. Ran Qiuye sat gently beside the bed, looking at the child's face, her heart full of maternal love. He Feng stood at the door, watching this scene quietly, his heart also full of warmth.

He Feng was not in the mood to enjoy this wonderful time here. After all, there were still many things waiting for him to deal with.

He Feng is directing the team members in a tense and orderly manner. Based on a key piece of information, they are carrying out a difficult task - to send a group of children controlled by criminals back to their hometowns.

This message comes from a character named "Bad Dog", whose confession at the last minute brings hope of rebirth to the children.

"We must hurry up," He Feng stressed to the staff in the conference room, "The mark behind each child is their map to return home. We must ensure that no one is left out and that they can reunite with their loved ones as soon as possible."

In the meeting room, a large map occupies an entire wall, with densely marked locations, representing the children's origins. The staff, holding magnifying glasses, carefully examined the small mattress behind each child, looking for the crucial mark - a triangle or a circle with a letter.

For the children marked with triangles, He Feng personally made a detailed plan. He dispatched special teams to various communities to post missing family notices and use the power of social media to spread the news, hoping to find the families of these children as soon as possible. At the same time, he also established contacts with all the street offices to ensure that the information about all the children was accurate.

Although many children are missing, it is still a very arduous task as we have to ensure that every child returns to his or her home.

As for the children marked as circles, the situation was more complicated. Since they came from different places, it meant that arrangements from their superiors were needed. He Feng notified the superiors of the matter and waited for the result.

After He Feng finished these things, the fatigue of his body surged into his heart like a tide, and he suddenly felt a strong sense of sleepiness. He rubbed his temples and realized that he had been working for a whole day and night without closing his eyes to rest for a moment. At this moment, Zheng Qiang slowly walked to his side and looked at him with concern.

"Director He, you have been working for a whole day straight. It's time to go home and have a good rest. The rest of us have taken turns to rest, and you can't keep going on like this! Now things here have basically been dealt with, and only some communication work with the street office remains. Leave it to me." Zheng Qiang said softly, his tone full of concern and worry.

He Feng originally wanted to hold on for a while longer, but after hearing Zheng Qiang's words, his eyes gradually narrowed and he felt more and more sleepy. He nodded, smiled and said to Zheng Qiang: "Okay, thank you for your hard work. If you have any questions, please call me at any time." Then, he briefly explained some follow-up matters and turned to leave.

After returning home, He Feng fell headfirst onto the bed and instantly fell asleep. He slept extremely soundly, as if all his fatigue had been thrown away.

At the same time, the courtyard was bustling with activity.

Xiaoya's stepmother was furious, pointing her finger at Xiaoya and loudly accusing her of stealing money. Xiaoya stood aside aggrieved, tears welling up in her eyes. She tried to explain, but her stepmother didn't listen at all.

At this time, Xiaoya's father stood in the corner, lowered his head, and dared not speak. He knew that he gave the money to Qin Huairu, but he was afraid of his stepmother's anger and dared not admit it.

The atmosphere in the room was extremely tense, Xiaoya's stepmother continued to scold Xiaoya, her voice getting louder and louder. Xiaoya's father silently endured the inner torment, he knew that his behavior made Xiaoya suffer, but he did not have the courage to stand up and defend her.

Xiao Ya's stepmother became more and more angry. Looking at Xiao Ya, she thought that since Xiao Ya was not her own child and was wasting food every day, she might as well take this opportunity to throw him out. Then, if she had her own child, she could also eat something good.

So Xiaoya was dragged into the yard by her stepmother, and her crying sounded particularly miserable in the quiet night. The stepmother beat and scolded her, while Xiaoya's father stood by and watched silently, without any intention of stopping her.

Xiaoya's body was bruised and blue, and her eyes were full of fear and helplessness. She didn't understand why her father didn't help her and why her stepmother treated her like this.

After beating her, the stepmother threw Xiaoya on the ground and walked into the house. Xiaoya lay on the ground, tears streaming down her face. She felt that her world had collapsed, no one loved her, no one cared about her.

After a while, Xiaoya's father came over. He looked at Xiaoya with a trace of guilt in his eyes. He hugged Xiaoya gently and then put her on the ground. Xiaoya's body kept shaking. She didn't know what her father would do to her.

It turned out that Xiaoya's stepmother was watching: "If you dare to bring him in, get out of here. You are stealing things at such a young age."

Dad sighed and said, "Xiao Ya, you have to know that Dad has his own difficulties. Stepmother..." Before Dad finished speaking, Xiao Ya interrupted him: "Dad, I hate you!" After that, Xiao Ya turned around and no longer looked at Dad.

But Xiao Ya knew where she could go, so she could only cry there. However, the people in the hospital already knew about it, so no one cared.