Back to the world, you human trafficker are dead

Zhang Longhua was so angry that his face turned blue. He had never seen such a willful and capricious woman.

Zhang Hui came over to listen, and Zhang Longhua had no legitimate reason to continue listening to Liu's mother's speech, so he had no choice but to move aside.

Liu's mother opened her eyes unconsciously and saw the man in front of her clearly. He only had a similar voice to her son, but his appearance was completely different.

She knew that the word "Mom" she heard before she fainted was just an illusion. Tears filled her eyes. She was afraid that she would never see her son again even after she died.

"Hey, Grandma Liu, you're awake. How do you feel? Are you feeling better?" Zhang Hui came over and happened to find that Grandma Liu had opened her eyes.

Zhang Longhua was shocked and didn't dare to look back.

Just then, the ambulance arrived with sirens blaring. The doctor checked him out and found nothing wrong with him. On the contrary, the old man was in good health.

Liu's mother also felt much more relaxed, as if she had returned to 20 years ago, and she refused to go to the hospital. The ambulance drove away with its siren blaring.

"Why don't you send the old man to the hospital?" It was discovered that the old man did not get on the ambulance.

Zhang Longhua, who had just dodged and walked in front of his car, rushed back angrily and questioned Zhang Hui.

Zhang Hui raised his lips to sneer: "What does it have to do with you?"

"I...you!" Zhang Long was furious. Of course it had nothing to do with him. That was his mother, his biological mother whom he hadn't seen for nearly 20 years! But he didn't dare to yell.

He thought he could forget the past and live like a normal person, after all, he had changed a lot.

But from the moment his mother appeared, the past events came flooding back like a tide.

He had long regretted that he was too impulsive and committed this unforgivable sin.

For so many years, he didn't dare to set foot in Xiaoliu Village, and even didn't show up when his father passed away.

He is so unfilial! He feels so ashamed of his father that he will not be able to see him in the underworld.

"Let's go." Liu's mother regained her composure, glanced at Zhang Longhua as if he were a stranger, and urged Zhang Hui to continue on the road.

She wanted to continue looking for her son. Since he wasn't here, she would look for him somewhere else.

This look hurt Zhang Longhua's heart. His mother didn't recognize him anymore. She couldn't recognize her son anymore.

Zhang Hui watched coldly, waiting to see if he would turn himself in. Xiao Ding also felt something was amiss, but he didn't think too much about it.

Zhang Longhua was in great torment. He wanted to admit to his mother that he was Liu Changhe, but he could not bear the consequences.

With a creak, a silver car with four wheels stopped in front of Zhang Longhua's car. The door opened and a woman in her thirties got out.

She has a slim figure, a generous temperament, and her every move is elegant and charming.

The woman took off her sunglasses, her red lips moved slightly, and she asked in surprise: "Why haven't you gone to the company yet?"

Zhang Longhua was startled, then calmly said, "Nothing, I just met that lady who almost fainted on the ground, and I helped her up."

The woman frowned her delicate eyebrows, thinking that he was being blackmailed, and looked over here.

She was about to say something when her eyes froze and she stood still, an expression of surprise and joy on her face.

The next second, he trotted over, stood in front of Zhang Hui, panting slightly, and looked at her with surprise.

Zhang Longhua was totally confused and didn't understand what was going on with her.

Let alone him, Zhang Hui also didn't understand what was going on. Shouldn't this woman be in the same group with Zhang Longhua? Why did she act like she was an old acquaintance?

After her breathing became more stable, the woman asked impatiently, "Zhang Hui, do you still remember who I am?"

Hmm? She knows my name, she really knows me. Zhang Hui looked at the woman's features carefully, a smile overflowing from his eyes.

"It's you! It seems you are doing well." Zhang Hui recognized that this was one of the women she had saved when she first returned to this world, named Yingying or Leilei.

Recalling those dark days, Yue Yingying was thankful for the Nth time that she met Zhang Hui. She was her salvation. Without her, she would have died long ago.

"You are my benefactor. Come on, come to my house! I will give you a formal banquet to thank you."

She took Zhang Hui's hand and walked towards the community.

Zhang Hui held her hand and declined, "I still have work to do. I appreciate your kindness."

Zhang Longhua looked at this scene in astonishment, feeling that his brain was not enough. What benefactor? The Yue family was a well-known taxpayer in H Province with a large family business and abundant wealth.

How could that young girl be Yingying's benefactor? What was going on?

Yue Yingying smiled: "Look at my brain, you must have something to do. This is my business card, and that is my husband."

She handed over a business card and pointed at Zhang Longhua. "My husband just said he helped an old lady. Are you okay?"

"Why don't you take my car and take Auntie to the hospital for a thorough checkup, so you can feel more at ease."

Zhang Hui's smile froze, "Is that your husband?" Is she blind? Why does she have to marry Liu Changhe when there are so many people she can fall in love with?

Yue Yingying answered yes, and Zhang Hui's heart sank.

Liu's mother looked at the kind-hearted and pretty girl in front of her and couldn't help but praise her, "You two are both good people."

"Thank you, I don't need to go to the hospital for a check-up. I want to go find my son."

Yue Yingying thought that the old man's experience was similar to hers, and that his son was also abducted by human traffickers, so she was led by Zhang Hui to find her son.

She felt sorry for the old man, whose hair was completely white and whose face was full of wrinkles, but who was still thinking about looking for his son.

Yue Yingying extended a sincere invitation to Zhang Hui: "Why don't you go to my house to rest for a night and then go find her son tomorrow, how about that?"

Zhang Longhua had a complicated expression, and the depths of his eyes were like a deep pool, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Xiao Ding was completely confused. What was going on?

Considering his ultimate goal, Zhang Hui felt that this was an opportunity, so he agreed to go to Yue Yingying's house to rest for a while.

Several people got in the car and drove towards the community. This time the security guard had no reason to stop them, so the owner personally led them into the community.

Zhang Longhua wanted to find a reason to leave, but he also wanted to look at his mother a few more times. He was very conflicted and turned the car around and followed her in.

Yue Yingying's home is on the top floor of Unit 18, Building . The three floors are connected, with a total area of ​​about two to three hundred square meters.

The life of rich people is hard for ordinary people to imagine. Liu's mother and Xiao Ding looked around with wide eyes and exclaimed in admiration from time to time.

Zhang Hui glanced over with a smile, her face calm. The training room of every inner disciple in her Xuanling Sect was wider than this one.

Yue Yingying couldn't help but admire in her heart: He is worthy of being my benefactor, he is different from others.

Zhang Longhua thought: Is this just an act? If a normal person saw their house, wouldn't they be as amazed and envious as his mother was?

Everyone was invited to sit down in the living room, and Yue Yingying's aunt brought a variety of drinks, including freshly squeezed juice, peach blossom tea, and some soft and delicious snacks.

At this time, the aunt brought Zhang Longhua another cup of steaming water. "Sir, your warm water."

Zhang Hui was a little surprised. How could he drink boiled water when he was so rich?

Mother Liu drank some juice, glanced at the boiled water, and murmured to herself, "Changhe also likes to drink boiled water, alas."