Back to the world, you human trafficker are dead

How could Luo Yansheng agree to leave? The person he had been thinking about for a long time was finally found. How could he be willing not to take her home?

He bowed to the old man and pleaded, "To tell you the truth, I am here to look for my mother. I beg you to let me go into the brick kiln and take a look."

After hearing this, the old man put down his hand that was about to chase him away. He moved forward and looked carefully at the young man in front of him.

After taking a closer look, he had an idea in mind and pondered over how to start the conversation.

"Cough cough..." A violent cough suddenly came from the brick kiln, dull and hoarse.

Luo Yansheng suddenly turned around and ran inside. "Hey..." The old man couldn't stop him in time, so he had to follow him in.

Zhang Hui and assistant Chu Xingman looked at each other and naturally decided to go in and take a look.

Even in the daytime, the brick kiln was still dark. In the corner, there was a bed made of bricks and tiles, with a dirty quilt on top.

The woman's thin body was sunken under the quilt, and her movements were almost invisible.

The red line between Luo Yansheng's eyebrows was jumping and merging with the red line between the woman's eyebrows.

Zhang Hui could clearly see her flushed cheeks and the cold sweat on her forehead. She was trying hard to keep her breathing steady and to suppress the itchiness in her throat.

It seems that the illness is serious. Zhang Hui thought: I have to go to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible.

Luo Yansheng adapted to the darkness in the brick kiln and could barely see the woman's face.

Compared with the face in my memory, the woman's face was full of wrinkles, and she looked more than ten years older. She was only in her forties, but half of her hair was white.

Luo Yansheng clearly felt that this was indeed the mother he had been looking for for a long time, and he stared at the woman for a long time without blinking.

Until the woman couldn't hold back her coughing any longer, she coughed so hard that she could hardly breathe.

Luo Yansheng patted her back anxiously and told the assistant to pour some water.

The old man sighed and said, "Stop working, young man. If she is really your mother, take her away and take her to a big hospital for treatment."

Luo Yansheng felt a surge of anger rising to his head: "Of course she is my mother! I will take her away! But before I take her away, I also want to ask the village chief."

"Why did my mother become like this? You let her lie alone in the brick kiln and wait for death? You didn't even treat her illness?"

His nostrils opened and closed rapidly, and his fair cheeks turned red with anger.

The old man kept silent, as if he was hiding something.

"Was that a sound?" The woman stopped coughing, took a few seconds to catch her breath, and asked in a hoarse voice.

Hearing this, Luo Yansheng hurriedly squatted down, came up to her, and whispered, "Mom, it's me, I finally found you."

"Don't blame the village chief. I'm the one who doesn't want to be treated." The woman stretched out her hand and wanted to touch her son's head, but then she thought of something and retracted her hand.

"Mom, don't say anything, I'll take you to the hospital!" Luo Yansheng didn't want to listen, he just wanted to send his mother to the hospital for treatment as soon as possible.

"Let's go, your son has found you, let's go quickly." The old man started to chase people away again.

The group hurriedly said goodbye to the village chief. Under the puzzled gazes of the villagers, Luo Yansheng carried Xia Helan up the hillside and left.

Fearing that Xia Helan's body could not withstand the bumpy journey, Luo Yansheng chose the nearest hospital and arranged for his mother to be admitted for treatment.

At this moment, he didn't care about privacy at all.

After examination, Xia Helan was found to be suffering from multiple diseases. In addition to bronchitis caused by coughing that damaged her lungs, the most serious damage was to her legs.

It seemed that her legs had been broken many years ago, and without any bone setting or treatment, they were left useless.

As for other diseases, such as anemia, gastritis, arthritis, etc., doctors are deeply moved.

"If I had found my mother earlier, she wouldn't have to suffer so much." Luo Yansheng leaned against the door of the ward, feeling so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

"That's enough! Is it any use talking so much? You should think about how to take care of your mother in the future."

Chu Xingman couldn't bear to see him so depressed. After all, he was her idol. Could he cheer up a little?

It was not until Xia Helan's condition improved slightly that Luo Yansheng learned the truth of that year from her.

Ten years ago, Luo Yansheng had just turned nine years old, and Xia Helan had endured domestic violence from her husband for nearly eight years.

She didn't understand why her husband, who had promised to love her well before marriage, had become like a different person and would beat her whenever he was drunk.

At that time, not only did people around her advise her to be patient, but even her own parents just sighed and did not mention anything about asking her to divorce.

As time went by, she became numb and would never tell anyone no matter how much suffering she endured. Then one day, she met a man.

The man was so gentle and caring towards her that his cold heart warmed up again.

The man repeatedly advised her to leave her husband, but she was reluctant to leave because she was concerned about the young Luo Yansheng.

It was not until she was beaten again that she made up her mind, took some money, and followed the man without even packing her luggage.

"Yan Sheng, this is all my retribution! I shouldn't have betrayed my marriage and left you." Xia Helan burst into tears.

The man just used sweet words and pretended gentleness to trick her out, and then sold her to a mountain villager.

The mountain villager's mother disliked her because she was too old and would have difficulty giving birth, so she sold her to someone else.

The man took her back to his hometown. She resisted and tried to escape. It was at that time that her legs were broken by the man who bought her.

Later, she accepted her fate. How could she run with a broken leg? The man was cruel. He refused to set her bones or give her treatment, leaving her to wail in pain day and night.

Within two years, the man who broke her legs was bitten to death by a poisonous snake while walking at night.

Rumors spread in the village that she was unlucky and the man's parents drove her out.

The village chief felt sorry for her and arranged for her to live in a brick kiln, and would send her food and drinks every day.

That's all, he can't help any more.

Over the years, she has been wondering what her son looks like now, whether he has a girlfriend, and whether he has found a good job.

Her heart ached at the thought, but she didn't dare go back and face her son's disappointed and annoyed eyes.

When she gets sick occasionally, she just keeps putting it off. If she can get better, then it will be fine. If she can't, then it's her fate.

This time she had a cold and coughed for a long time. The village chief brought her some medicine, but she didn't take it.

She thought that after a person died, the soul should be able to easily leave the body and go wherever it wanted.

Unexpectedly, at this time, my son came to me.

"Mom, I'm your son, how could I despise you?" Luo Yansheng cried loudly, completely losing the glamorous image of a star.

"I hate myself..." If she hadn't been worried about her son, she might have left long ago.

Before Luo Yansheng could make arrangements for Xia Helan's future life, the outside world was already in turmoil.

In the Internet age, traffic is king, and a huge wave of crisis is coming towards him.

Moreover, even Zhang Hui and Chu Xingman were involved.