Back to the world, you human trafficker are dead

Aunt Meng waved her hand and said, "You're late. The Wang family was too early to worry. They thought that if a woman gave birth to a child, they could tie her heart down."

"As a result, the woman was very cruel. She ran away the next year and never came back."

Zhang Hui was extremely disappointed. Now he was not sure whether she was Sister Hua.

"What about the children she left behind?" Xiao Qingze asked.

Aunt Meng was talking excitedly: "The Wang family is not blessed. No matter what, they gave birth to a son for him. It would be great if he could be raised well."

The old lady drank a sip of tea and spoke while recalling the past.

"Let me think about it. About two months after she escaped, the eldest son of the Wang family was suddenly bitten by a poisonous snake in the calf. He died before he could be sent to the hospital."

"A month later, his twin brother and sister, the second and third, somehow fell into the river. When the villagers found them, they only rescued the girl, and his second son also drowned."

"Although the third child was rescued, she was drowned for a long time. The doctor said that her brain was deprived of oxygen for too long and she became a fool."

"This was a good family, but in the blink of an eye, some died and some died stupidly. The villagers said it was retribution. Who made him kidnap someone as his wife?"

Zhang Hui and Xiao Qingze looked at each other. They absolutely did not believe that this was retribution. Instead, they suspected that it was the abducted person who was taking revenge on the Wang family.

Even if the abducted person was not Sister Hua, it would be rare to see someone so cruel and ruthless.

It seemed that she didn't regard those three children as her own at all. Instead, she felt that they were a shame, so she wanted to destroy them.

"So who is left in the old Wang family now?" It has been more than 30 years, is there anyone left in the old Wang family?

Aunt Meng spitted and said, "After those tragic events, Old Wang and his wife couldn't stand it and fell ill and died one after another."

"These past few years, Wang Erdan has been the only one supporting the family, earning money to support that silly girl. He's almost sixty years old now, and I don't know how much longer he can hold on."

"Alas, speaking of pity, the old Wang family is indeed pitiful, but these are all old stories. The young people in the village don't know about them. Only old people like us still remember them."

Having said this, Aunt Meng had satisfied her craving. She gulped down the rest of the tea, opened the door and went out to work.

"I want to go see the old Wang family." After hearing these words, Zhang Hui became more interested in the old Wang family. Of course, he mainly suspected that the woman was Sister Hua.

Xiao Qingze also agreed and they did it right away. The two of them went out immediately and after finding out the address of Old Wang's house, they went straight to his door.

Old Wang’s house is halfway up the mountain, and a rugged gravel road connects to the village road.

The house was made of broken bricks and tiles, barely enough to be called a house, and a half-cut wooden railing formed a fence.

In the open space, a thin woman was sitting on the ground playing with mud. This must be the remaining third silly girl.

"Hey, hello! Is your parents at home?" Zhang Hui greeted her.

The woman turned a deaf ear, as if she was immersed in her own world.

Xiao Qingze felt his pocket and took out a candy with heartache. It was originally prepared for Zhang Hui, but now he had to give it to someone else first.

"Hey, come here, I'll give you a candy."

This time it worked. The woman looked up at him, her eyes fixed on the candy in his hand.

The two of them waited patiently. After a long while, she walked over hesitantly and reached out to take the candy in Xiao Qingze's hand.

Just at this moment, a loud shout came from behind the two of them: "Who is it! Sanniu, go back to the house!"

The woman was frightened and quickly retracted her hand and ran back into the house like a rabbit.

Zhang Hui turned around and saw an old man in his sixties standing not far from them, holding a shovel and staring at them fiercely.

Especially Xiao Qingze's hand. Xiao Qingze took back his hand and spread it out for him to see.

Wang Erdan did not relax at all and held the shovel tightly in his hand.

Zhang Hui stepped forward and explained: "Don't get me wrong, we have no ill intentions. We are staff members, and we just saw her playing in the mud here alone."

"My colleague just wanted to give her a candy. If you don't believe me, we'll leave now."

They also couldn't get into a bigger conflict with Wang Erdan, so they decided to retreat first and make plans later.

It was not until the two of them left the rugged gravel road that Wang Erdan put down the shovel in his hand and walked into the yard.

"This Wang Erdan is so vigilant!"

"It's probably because of what happened back then that he keeps a close eye on his remaining daughter."

The two of them were guessing as they walked, and halfway through, they met Liu Changhe and his group.

Yue Yingying saw Zhang Hui and smiled, "Are you okay? Are you not feeling uncomfortable anymore?"

Zhang Hui nodded to her: "I'll take a rest for a while. I feel much better, so I'll go out for a walk."

When returning to the village chief's house, Zhang looked back at Liu's mother and Liu Changhe and his mother, and suddenly an idea popped into his mind.

After lunch, she discussed with Xiao Qingze for a while.

Afterwards, Zhang went back to ask Yue Yingying for help. After all, the Yue Group was much more prestigious than her.

Yue Yingying found the village chief and tactfully told him a story about looking for her aunt. She also mentioned that she had visited Sanniu from old Wang's family in the afternoon and that she was somewhat similar to Aunt Zhang Hui.

The village chief puffed out smoke and asked, "What does that girl want to do? Just tell me."

Yue Yingying said calmly: "She wants to take Sanniu out for treatment. At least it's better than now!"

"Wang Erdan didn't believe her, so I had no choice but to ask the village chief to intervene. This would help her grandmother fulfill her decades-long concern, and she was still thinking about her when she passed away."

"On the other hand, if Sanniu's illness is really cured, then Wang Erdan won't have to worry about Sanniu's future for a hundred years, and he will also remember your kindness, village chief."

"Don't you think this makes sense, Village Chief?" After some analysis, Yue Yingying successfully won over the village chief...and his wife.

"Old man, just agree to it. Apart from anything else, if Sanniu's illness can be cured, it will be a great joy!" Aunt Meng advised earnestly.

The village chief knocked on his pipe, stood up and walked outside.

Yue Yingying thought she had failed in her attempt to persuade him and was very frustrated. Aunt Meng smiled and said, "Don't worry, if the old man comes forward, Wang Erdan will definitely agree."

About ten minutes later, the village chief came back from outside in a huff, his pipe banging loudly, and it was obvious that things were not going well.

This made Aunt Meng feel so embarrassed that she praised him and returned home.

Aunt Meng didn't bother to look at the old man's dark face and asked, "What's the matter? Didn't Wang Erdan agree?"

The village chief hummed in frustration. If he hadn't felt really sorry for the old guy, he wouldn't have bothered to get involved in this matter.

Who knew that the old man would not give him any face at all and rejected him outright.

If he doesn't do this good thing that comes to him, what blessing can he have?

Aunt Meng also thinks that old Wang is sick. People are paying for you to treat the stupid girl, but you still don't go. If that's not a sickness, what is it?

Oh, how can I explain this to President Yue?