Chapter 86 Three Thousand Black Hairs Turned White in an Instant
Zhou Shun suddenly cried out "Ah!" and lunged toward the spot where the fourth square pillar was being dug.

The four pillars were knocked down, but Zhou Ping'an was still searching.

Zhou Shun immediately knelt down on the ground, digging at the dirt with his hands.

Peace, peace, Daddy's coming to find you, coming to find you.

Ping An, I'm so sorry, Dad only found out you were here now. Dad will bring you back right now, Dad will take you home.

He dug frantically, his fingers dripping with fluid without stopping.

The people Bian Dong brought also continued to help search for Zhou Ping'an's remains.

Just then, another person slowly walked in from outside.

“Yuan Yuan…” Zhang Hengquan was stunned when he saw the person who came.

The person who arrived was Hu Yuanyuan.

I don't know how long she's been there, or how much she's seen.

At this moment, she walked forward step by step, ahead of Zhou Shun and the others who were searching for Zhou Ping'an.

Zhang Hengquan was overcome with grief and panic at the thought of what was happening.

"Yuan Yuan, don't go over there, please go home."

"Please, please don't go over there." You won't be able to handle it.

If the result is really as he guessed, Yuan Yuan really won't be able to handle it.

She already has depression, and she can't take any more stress.

"Yuanyuan, please go back, it's all my fault, it's all my fault." Zhang Hengquan, who was handcuffed, couldn't go over at all, so he suddenly knelt down and begged Hu Yuanyuan not to go over.

But Hu Yuanyuan seemed not to hear her and continued walking forward.

"I should have known sooner," Hu Yuanyuan murmured.

She should have known sooner why she dreamt of Xiaoze crying out in pain and discomfort.

Why am I so eager to come to this construction site, and why am I so sensitive to this place?

Everything has a reason.

A mother and child are of one heart.

Because her son is buried underneath.

With a thud, Hu Yuanyuan's legs gave way and she knelt down.

At this moment, Hu Yuanyuan no longer cared about her image or whether she was clean or not.

At that moment, she was a mother searching for her son.

She dug at the soil with both hands, tears falling and dripping into the earth.

"Xiao Ze, Xiao Ze, so you were my Xiao Ze all along..."

At this moment, Zhou Ping'an, who was in the form of a soul, seemed to have also realized something.

He knew that the woman was Zhang Hengquan's wife.

He had seen her the last time she came.

Even though he was killed by Zhang Hengquan, Zhou Ping'an had no hatred or resentment towards Hu Yuanyuan.

Even when he saw Hu Yuanyuan, he felt a strange sense of familiarity, and when he saw the sadness in her eyes, he felt a strange pang of heartache.

At the time, he didn't pay any attention.

And now...

Chengze Building.

Zhou Ping'an had heard his coworkers discuss why a building called Chengze Building was built in this place.

The workers said that Chengze was the only son of Zhang Hengquan and his wife Hu Yuanyuan.

However, it is unknown whether the child has gone missing or died.

Anyway, this Chengze Building was built to commemorate their son, Zhang Chengze.

He also heard from his coworkers that Zhang Hengquan and Hu Yuanyuan, a married couple, had done a lot of public welfare work, charity work, and donations, all in order to accumulate good fortune for Zhang Chengze.

At the time, he thought, "Zhang Chengze is so lucky."

At least even if he is gone or no longer here.

His biological parents have remained unchanged for over a decade, constantly searching for him and even doing a lot for him.

To be remembered by one's own parents—what a wonderful and blissful thing that is!

not like him.

Dad said he found him in a trash can.

So, he must have been abandoned by his biological parents.

Since he had abandoned him, he naturally wouldn't think about him anymore. However, Zhou Ping'an didn't care.

It doesn't matter that he doesn't have biological parents to care about him; he has a father, and he's living a good life.

Just now...

Looking at the pitiful woman kneeling beside her father, also searching for her, even murmuring the name Xiaoze.

A bold, yet terrifying, guess suddenly formed in Zhou Ping'an's mind.

He instinctively looked at Xu Qingling.

"Director Xu, that Hu Yuanyuan, she is..." Even Zhou Ping'an himself didn't realize that his voice was trembling slightly.

Xu Qingling looked at Zhou Ping'an and stared at him. Even though she saw the fear in Zhou Ping'an's eyes, she still nodded gently, confirming his guess.

We'll find out eventually.

Xu Qingling did not want to deceive Zhou Ping'an.

Zhou Ping'an froze instantly, stunned, as if he hadn't reacted at all. But tears of blood flowed down his face before his emotions could react.

At that moment, a commotion came from Zhou Shun's side.

All that could be seen was a piece of something in Zhou Shun's hand, mixed with dirt, rags, and blood from Zhou Shun's hand. Tears had already blurred his vision, and he kept making desperate, agonizing cries.

Zhou Shun has been found safe and sound.

With trembling hands, he carefully placed it down and continued digging.

He wants to bring Ping An back safely and intact.

At this moment, Hu Yuanyuan also seemed to have dug something up. Looking at what she was holding, Hu Yuanyuan looked like she was both crying and laughing, as if she were going crazy.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on Hu Yuanyuan.

Her hair, her hair...

Hu Yuanyuan seemed to have arrived in a hurry.

Her hair was even loose.

Meanwhile, her hair was turning white inch by inch, from the top of her head down...

It turned an inch white in almost a few seconds.

It only lasted for a dozen seconds.

His once black hair has turned completely white.

A gentle breeze ruffled Hu Yuanyuan's hair, and a strand seemed to be caught and drifted along.

Until it floated up to Zhou Ping'an's soul.

He reached out his hand, and a strand of gray hair gently fell into his palm.

Zhou Ping'an's heart suddenly ached.

It hurts, it really hurts, like a piece of flesh has been ripped out of me.

Is this Hu Yuanyuan, his biological mother, feeling right now?

Three thousand black hairs turned white in an instant; how sad and heartbreaking that must be.

"Yuan Yuan, Xiao Ze, I'm sorry, I'm so sorry..."

Looking at his wife, whose black hair had suddenly turned white, and at the pieces of things that had been dug out.

Zhang Hengquan suddenly felt a lump in his throat, and a metallic taste instantly welled up inside him.

The next second, a mouthful of blood spurted from Zhang Hengquan's mouth and spilled onto the ground.

He cried.

Zhang Hengquan had forgotten how long it had been since he last cried.

He seemed to believe that he was incapable of crying or having tears.

He was used to the coldness and warmth of human relationships, and he wouldn't even blink if someone died in front of him.

Some of his enemies even angrily denounced Zhang Hengquan as a cold-blooded monster.

but now……

He actually cried.

So it's not that he can't cry, it's just that he hasn't reached the point of being heartbroken yet.

He killed his own son with his own hands.

He finally understood what that person meant when they said he would regret it.

At the time, he was so sure that he would never regret what he had done.

But now, Zhang Hengquan has to admit that he regrets it...

(End of this chapter)

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