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"Who did your mother marry? Is she good to you?" Li Chenghao couldn't wait to ask him as soon as the child got in the car.

As soon as he opened his mouth, the child recognized that it was the bad uncle who had just said bad things about his mother.

Li Long snorted and moved closer to Yang Wu, obviously not wanting to be close to Li Chenghao.

Li Chenghao was furious. This child was not cute at all, yet he thought about him day and night.

Yang Wu lowered his voice and asked, "What's the name of your mother's remarried uncle? Do you have a contact number?"

His tone was gentle and steady, and the child blinked: "My mother didn't remarry. She said that was called a boyfriend. She was afraid that after she got married, her stepfather would treat me badly, so she said she would never marry again."

Yang Wu was puzzled and asked, "What about the baby in your mother's belly?"

"My mother told me that her health was not good and the doctor said she couldn't have surgery, so she had to give birth to the baby."

So that's how it is. No wonder this child goes to and from school by himself and even goes shopping for groceries. He is really sensible.

"So what's your mother's boyfriend's name? Do you know his number?"

The child thought for a moment and said, "I heard my mother call him Chang Yi, but I don't know his number. He seldom came after my mother became pregnant."

It sounds like this person is not a suspect, but we should find the child’s mother first.

Zhang Hui didn't dare to relax at all. One end of the red line in front of him gradually turned into a darker black and red. It was obvious that Li Long's mother's condition was not good.

"Brother Ding, please go faster."

When Xiao Ding heard this, he stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and increased his speed rapidly. It was basically drifting.

Li Chenghao stared at the front of the car anxiously, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Ding handling it with ease.

An hour later, the car stopped outside a village.

Zhang Hui looked towards the village with his hands on the awning. After a while, he said to Yang Wu, "It's right here, the last one at the end of the village."

Yang Wu escorted Li Chenghao out of the car, and Xiao Ding took Li Long and followed Zhang Hui in front.

During the winter when there was no farming season, this group of people attracted a lot of attention as soon as they entered the village.

"It's here!" Zhang Hui stopped outside a tiled house.

Xiao Ding went forward and knocked on the door, "Knock, knock, knock..."

The door creaked open and an old woman came out. Seeing that something was wrong, she nervously took a few steps back and opened her mouth to call for help.

Yang Wu hurriedly said, "Auntie, I want to ask you about someone."

The old woman looked at him doubtfully: "Who?"

Yang Wu pointed at Li Long and said, "This child's mother is Luo Ping."

The old woman's face turned pale and she stretched out her hand to close the door. Xiao Ding quickly put one leg in and blocked the door.

Zhang Hui tried to persuade her, "Auntie, you don't want your son to turn from a kidnapper into a murderer, do you? That woman is giving birth, is it difficult to give birth?"

As soon as she said this, the old woman's face was extremely frightened. What was wrong with this girl? It was as if she had been watching from the side.

Can Zhang Hui say that she saw it with her spiritual sense? Of course it is a high-definition movie, 360 degrees without blind spots.

The old woman's legs went limp, and her hand that was closing the door loosened a little, allowing Xiao Ding to take the opportunity to push the door open.

Zhang Hui led his men straight to the lower house on the west side. Before they got close, they heard a woman's heart-wrenching scream.

When Li Long heard this, he wanted to rush into the house, but Xiao Ding held him back for fear of scaring the child.

Li Chenghao's eyes were full of gloating. Haha, I told you, a woman, to run away with my son, and now I'm getting my retribution, right?

"Captain Yang, let me go in and take a look." Zhang Hui thought, among these people, none of them knew how to deliver a baby, and she was the only woman. If she went in, she could at least give the master a rejuvenation pill to save his life.

Yang Wu nodded hesitantly, turned around and asked, "Auntie, your son?"

The old woman's cloudy eyes rolled around: "My son is not at home."

"Then why is Luo Ping in your house?" Yang Wu asked.

The old woman rolled her eyes and said, "Who knows Luo Ping or Ma Ping? The woman in the room was just passing by and said she wanted to come in and have a cup of tea, so I let her in."

"Who knew that after a while, she started complaining about a stomachache. I was so kind that I quickly prepared a bed for her to give birth. Am I guilty of this?"

Knowing that she was not telling the truth, Yang Wu didn't care and continued to ask: "Auntie, is the uncle out too?"

"Old man, you were unlucky and passed away early." The old lady patted the dust on her legs and answered nonchalantly.

Li Chenghao scratched his ears and stretched his neck, as if he wanted to see clearly what was happening in the room.

After all, they are husband and wife, and the son has to live with his mother. If he dies, won’t his son go to an orphanage?

Zhang Hui in the room was much more relaxed than she had imagined. After she stuffed the rejuvenation pill into the woman's mouth.

The sweaty woman on the bed woke up slowly. Seeing her, he smiled slightly: "Thank you for saving me."

When she was drowsy just now, she clearly felt someone stuffed a pill into her mouth.

As soon as the medicine entered her mouth, it turned into a warm current, and then all her limbs and bones became warm. Finally, the warm current went into her stomach, and the little guy in her stomach stopped tossing and turning.

Zhang Hui comforted her and said, "Just give birth with peace of mind. The captain of the Municipal Bureau is just outside the door. He will help you get justice."

Luo Ping felt much more relieved after hearing this, but after a while her breathing became rapid again.

The pain in my stomach is much less than before. This medicine is really amazing! My strength is back.

She had already given birth to one child, so it was easy to give birth to the second one. But it was not yet ripe, and Wei Changyi's mother gave her drugs to induce labor, which caused a difficult labor, and that's why she almost got into trouble.

"Waaaa..." The sound of a baby crying came from the house, and the old woman was cheered up: "Oh, it's born! My grandson is born! What a loud sound!"

Yang Wu smiled and said, "Didn't you just say you didn't know her? How did that child become your grandson?"

The old woman pursed her lips in annoyance. Oh no! She let it slip! Her son had repeatedly reminded her of this, how could she have let it slip?

Li Long took advantage of Xiao Ding's distraction and ran into the house. "Mom!" he shouted loudly, his voice full of fear.

Luo Ping responded weakly: "Xiaolong, Mom is here."

Outside the house, Yang Wu told Xiao Ding, "Go and help in a while. After Luo Ping has cleaned up the kids, we'll be back."

Xiao Ding quickly agreed and shouted at the top of his voice: "Zhang Hui, call me when you're done."

"understood."

Yang Wu said to the old woman again: "Auntie, the baby is born now. I will take them away without your worry. Thank you for providing a place for her to give birth safely."

The old woman panicked and hurriedly stopped him: "No, you can't take the child away, he's my grandson!"

Yang Wujunya smiled faintly, and asked, "Didn't you say that she was just passing by to ask for water? You kindly let her in, but she was born in your family and you still think it's unlucky."

The old woman remained silent and blocked the door, refusing to let anyone in.

"Mom, I'm back. Granny Ma is here too. How's Luo Ping? Has she given birth?"

At the gate, a man in his thirties, of average build but fair complexion, walked in.

Following behind him was an old lady who was about sixty years old, who came in panting.