Back to the world, you human trafficker are dead

When the car turned left into a small road, Zhang Hui was staring at the village ahead without blinking.

The middle-aged woman in the courtyard of Grape Valley felt relieved. She said with emotion: "Technology is so advanced nowadays that we can find children even if they are lost."

The girl glanced at her mother and thought: What is her mother thinking? There is no locator on the child, how could it be related to black technology? This is clearly the skill of the young lady.

Seeing the car getting closer and closer to their village, the girl rolled her eyes, grabbed her cell phone and flew out of the yard.

"Come back! Do your homework!" the middle-aged woman shouted at her angrily.

The girl replied in a clear voice: "I'm going to watch the fun and write later!"

By the time the woman chased the girl out of the door, she had already disappeared without a trace.

"This is it." The car stopped directly outside a yard at the entrance of the village.

Under the big locust tree at the entrance of the village, the old men and women who were cooling off and chatting while waving their palm-leaf fans looked at them strangely.

Han Zhigao and his wife's hearts were pounding. They clasped their sweaty hands tightly together, supporting each other as they walked towards the yard at the entrance of the village.

At this moment, everyone's heart was lifted, whether in front of or inside the screen.

"Knock knock knock..." Xiao Ding went to knock on the door. Han Zhigao and his wife waited with bated breath.

Someone was muttering under the big locust tree, wondering if it was the Zhang family's relatives coming.

Someone argued, who would bring a camera when visiting relatives?

For a moment, everyone looked towards Old Zhang's house and even forgot to fan themselves.

They didn't have to wait long. The door opened and a woman asked, "Who is it?"

When she saw the scene outside the courtyard gate, she was stunned.

And the moment she opened the door, Zhang Hui clearly saw the red lines between Han Zhigao and Yu Xifen's eyebrows shooting straight towards the eyebrows of the boy in the yard who was looking out the door.

The red lines of the two instantly merged together to form a V-shaped letter.

After seeing the child's face clearly, Yu Xifen screamed, "Son! It's my son Xiaoliang!"

She was like a female leopard, she pushed away the woman who was blocking her way, ran in, and hugged the child tightly.

The woman staggered and almost fell if she hadn't held onto the door. Her eyes widened with anger, and she screamed, "Boss, someone is trying to steal our son!"

Han Zhigao pushed her away without any hesitation, ran in, circled the child twice, hugged the mother and child, and burst into tears.

The boy does not cry easily, but it is not when he is sad.

The camera recorded everything truthfully, and many of the staff present at the scene, with shallow eyes, shed tears.

Oh my God! They are here to snatch the child! The uncles and aunts were shocked. Some went back to the village to call for help from their uncles and brothers, while others stayed out of the matter and just watched the fun.

The man who was in charge of the household rushed over upon hearing the news, holding a rolling pin that he had picked up, and said viciously, "Who is it? How dare you snatch my son away! Don't you want to live?"

The crowd who had been watching the live broadcast in front of the screen were in an uproar, especially the parents who had traveled all over the country for years but still couldn't find their children. They were going crazy.

The phones at the TV station and the municipal bureau were flooded with calls, and the employees who answered the phones were so busy that they were running around.

Xiao Qingze knew Zhang Hui's skills, but he still broke into a cold sweat for her. This man didn't seem like a reasonable person.

In a small courtyard in Beiyang City, Zhang Wenxiu opened her eyes wide, fearing that her daughter would be hurt. She was glad that she had just coaxed the two elderly people to rest, otherwise they would be so worried.

The camera returns to the scene. In the yard, Han Zhigao stood up suddenly without waiting for the woman to speak, and stood in front of the mother and son, shouting, "This is my son!"

"Just get it! It's you!" He emphasized the word "you".

"You stole my son! You caused my Han family to be separated for two full years!" Han Zhigao shouted at the top of his lungs. Only he knew the pain in his heart.

The man turned a blind eye to his pain and his screams, and shouted confidently: "I spent money, it's mine!"

The woman sneered: "Get out of my house, or I'll sue you for trespassing!"

"Xiaobao, come here quickly and stay with mommy." She said while waving to the child.

The child poked his head out of Yu Xifen's arms, looked at her fearfully, and tried to break free from her arms. Yu Xifen's heart was broken.

She carried the baby for ten months and almost lost her life to get him, but the baby was raised by someone for two years and then she was forgotten about. How could she not hate him?

When the woman saw the child coming over, Yu Xifen refused to let go and said angrily, "Go away! Let go of my son."

She went forward to grab Yu Xifen's arm, and Han Zhigao hurried to stop her.

The man's face turned black as the bottom of a pot, and he cursed loudly: "You bully my woman in front of me, you are looking for death!"

As he said that, he grabbed the rolling pin and smashed it hard at Han Zhigao. As for the little girl at the door and the slim cameraman, he ignored them.

The little girl herself moved, and in a split second she grasped the tool of his crime.

The man only felt a flash before his eyes, and the little girl who had been standing at the door suddenly appeared in front of him like a meteor, blocking his way.

He widened his eyes like copper bells and tried hard to take back the tool with his hands, but the rolling pin did not move at all, and no matter how hard he tried, he could not move it at all.

"Boss, why are you standing there like an idiot? Don't you see that someone is bullying me?" The woman was grabbed by the arm by Han Zhigao. She couldn't get close to the child at all and she cursed angrily.

It sounds like a long story, but in fact it only took a few minutes and the scene was extremely chaotic.

Xiao Ding couldn't help it, so he ran past the cameraman, into the yard, and shouted, "Stop! The police are here!"

The woman stopped cursing abruptly, and she and her man looked at Xiao Ding.

Taking into account Zhang Hui's fighting ability and the police's deterrent power, the couple were finally able to sit down and have a good talk.

The men, young and old, who were called outside the yard, found that something was wrong and did not dare to go into the yard to help. They just stood far away. At least they came there.

Li Nian brought the film crew to clearly record this real scene.

"Can we talk properly?" Zhang Hui asked bluntly with a cold face.

When the couple saw that it was really the police, they immediately turned from tigers to sheep. The man smiled and said, "Look, this is all a misunderstanding. I thought they were robbers."

"Hmph!" Han Zhigao snorted coldly and almost beat him up.

Yu Xifen hugged the child and refused to let go, even though the child kept crying and trying to break free from her hands, she cried along with him and refused to let go.

"You all know what's going on. The child is indeed the couple's biological child. They will take the child home today," Xiao Ding concluded.

The man stood up suddenly, his face suddenly turned extremely ugly, and he stopped them rudely, "Don't leave!"