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Shi Rong and Wen Deze walked on both sides, sandwiching the two children, a group of people marched into the hotel lobby.The manager and Shi Rong looked at each other, and took them to the well-appointed conference room knowingly.

A group of people stepped into the conference room, long tables, banners, chairs, afternoon tea came into view, and the hotel even thoughtfully reserved a camera position. The journalists who were noisy and disorderly 10 minutes ago died down one after another, wandering hesitantly at the back of the conference room, not knowing where they should sit.Ni Fangli took the lead and sat down in the center of the first row, showing the CCTV logo, and the rest of the reporters took their seats in order of media influence.

Shi Rong walked to the long table in the front row and stood in the middle right position. She invited Chen Xiaohui to sit on her left to physically separate Wen Ruixue from her biological parents.Wen Deze sat on his wife's right, followed by Wen Ruixue and Wen Ling.

Hai Ge pulled out the chair and tried to sit next to Chen Xiaohui, Shi Rong said, "Excuse me, who is this?"

"I'm a self-media person, speaking on their behalf." Hai Ge said.

"Media, please sit down." Shi Rong pointed to the reporters in the first row, "This is a place for sincere exchanges, and there is no reason for who speaks on behalf of whom."

Brother Hai couldn't refute his words, so he stood up resentfully, leaving his seat to Zhang Qiang, and walked to the press box.There were only corners of the vacant seats, and he sat on the last row of chairs near the door with a dark face.

The door of the meeting room was pushed open, and a tall man hurried in with a computer bag, pulled out a chair and sat in the empty seat beside Haige.

"Are you late too?" Brother Hai asked.

"Traffic jam." The man tilted his head, staring at Brother Hai with cat-like green eyes, "Which media are you from?"

"We Media." Hai Ge said, "There is no company."

"Me too," the man said.

"Good afternoon, everyone." Shi Rong said, "You can take the tea breaks on both sides of the meeting room as you like, and I'm really sorry to delay everyone's meal at noon." It was clearly a reporter who came here to collect information, so Shi Rong said it seemed like a special invitation , she said, "Let me introduce myself first, I am Shi Rong, this is my husband Wen Deze, and we are Xiaoxue's adoptive parents." She looked at the embarrassed couple beside her, "Excuse me, are you...?"

"I, I'm Chen Xiaohui." Chen Xiaohui clenched her fingers, "This is my... my son's father, Zhang Qiang, and we are Wangnan's real parents."

"Excuse me, is Wangnan Xiaoxue's real name? What are the two characters?" Shi Rong asked.

Chen Xiaohui said: "Hopefully, boy's boy."

Zhang Qiang took out the warm biscuits from his pocket and handed them to Shi Rong. He whispered, "For Wang Nan."

"Thank you." Shi Rong took the pancake and handed it to Wen Ruixue, who silently accepted it.

"Good job!" Haige clenched his fists and applauded in a low voice. Zhang Qiang's move was unexpected and successfully grabbed the reporters' attention.

Xing Yang glanced at him, lowered his head and tapped on his phone.

A woman came in through the door, walked straight to the long table, faced Chen Xiaohui, and asked, "Do you remember me? My name is Qian Anan, and my real name is Zhang Pannan. Hopeful Pan, boy's male." She turned to face the reporter. , with an unhealthy thin body, and a striking dark red scar on the middle of the nose, "I am Xiaoxue's biological sister."

Brother Hai's heart skipped a beat, and the green-eyed man beside him gloated and said, "Yo, how fresh."

Zhang Pannan, Zhang Wangnan, and any idiot can see that this family favors sons over daughters.

Ni Fangli was the first to raise her hand to ask: "Ms. Chen, do you have a son?"

Chen Xiaohui looked at Brother Hai for help, while Zhang Qiang looked at the table in a daze.

Brother Hai was sitting too far away, even if he wanted to help, he couldn't do it. Chen Xiaohui said with a slight cry: "My Longlong is lying in the ward, he is dying, only his sister can help."

Ni Fangli asked, "May I ask what disease your son has?"

"Uremia." Chen Xiaohui cried out of breath. "He has been in poor health since he was a child. He was diagnosed with kidney disease when he was eight years old. He has been taking medicine intermittently for several years. He was only in junior high school this year, and he was diagnosed with uremia."

Shi Rong frowned: "What do you mean by sister helping?"

"She wants a kidney." Qian Anan said, she turned around, looked past the press box to look at the adoptive mother standing at the door of the conference room, "My mother is here too, is there any spare seat?"

"Yes." The emergency service employee standing next to him replied, calling the waiter to bring two chairs to the long table.

Qian Anan sat next to Wen Ling, her hands trembling slightly, whether it was excitement or fear.Wen Ling handed her the mineral water on the table, pursed her lips and smiled reassuringly, while Qian Anan pinched the water bottle and said, "Thank you." She raised her voice, "Since we have this opportunity, everyone is here, why don't you tell me about the matter?" open."

"I agree." Wen Ruixue said, "Thank you sister for always helping me speak online."

Qian An'an looked at Wen Ruixue, they had exactly the same eye shape, Ruifeng eyes, slender eyes, the corners of the eyes were upward, and there was light in the eyes. According to traditional cultural books, this is a blessed eye shape.

"They came to look for my mother." Qian Anan said, "I was picked up..." Her words were interrupted by the adoptive mother sitting beside her, "Anan is my lucky star."

The adoptive mother said: "She is a child given to me by the gods."

"23 years ago, I suffered from a malignant uterine fibroid and had to have my uterus removed. After the operation, I recuperated for more than a month. When I went to the hospital for a follow-up visit, I met An An." The adoptive mother said, "At that time, I My ex-husband divorced me because of my infertility, and in the midst of despair, it was An An who made me regain hope in life."

"I worked so hard to raise her, not to let her become someone else's mobile organ bank." The thin and old adoptive mother's fierce aura was like a tigress for a moment, she slowed down and continued, "It was a cold deep winter She was barely breathing when I bent down to pick her up from the cardboard box. I spent all my savings to get her back and she still suffered from lifelong lung disease."

"I will never let her risk her life to donate a kidney to a family that has no relationship other than blood," said the adoptive mother.

"That's why they came to you, Xiaoxue." Qian Anan said, "You are healthy."

"We gave you life." Chen Xiaohui said, she knelt down while leaning on the table, "I beg you, I can kowtow to you, please save your own brother. The doctor said he won't live to spring, I really There is no other way."

"You don't have to give birth to her at all." Shi Rong stood up, avoiding Chen Xiaohui's kneeling, she held Wen Deze's hand, and kept Wen Ruixue behind her, "Born and not raised, you are in vain as a parent, how dare you have the face Come to us and ask for a kidney to save your precious son?"

"I am Xiaoxue's adoptive mother and also her only mother. I do not agree." Shi Rong said, "I will never agree. I hope you and your husband will stay away from my family."

"Also, Xiaoxue may have been sold." Wen Deze said, he stared at Chen Xiaohui's expression, "Although it has been 14 years, we will investigate to the end."

"She was abducted!" Chen Xiaohui raised her voice and repeated it over and over again, as if to convince herself, "She was abducted! She was abducted!"

Wen Ling stood up. Looking at the farce in front of him, he felt indescribably sad.Qian Anan patted Wen Ruixue's arm and asked, "Can I add your WeChat?"

Wen Ruixue opened the QR code and handed it to Qian Anan, asking, "Where do you live?"

"Luoyang." Qian Anan said, "I have a chance to take you to see Peony."

"Okay." Wen Ruixue said.

"Let's go home." Zhang Qiang said in a rare way, "We haven't seen each other for so long, Longlong should miss us."

"How do I go back?" Chen Xiaohui broke down emotionally, "Go back and tell him he can only wait to die?" She covered her eyes with her hands, tears streaming down her fingers, "What should I do, what will I do in the future, I can't live anymore. "

"Why?" Zhang Qiang asked, he seemed to be genuinely puzzled, "Aren't I worth your life?"

"We don't have a son, how can we survive?" Chen Xiaohui said, "The son is our root!"

The adoptive mother sneered: "What if you have a son?"

"You don't understand, and you don't have a husband!" Chen Xiaohui cried hoarsely, "You don't have a mother-in-law, you don't have to face the villagers pointing behind their backs, you can't hear them say 'a hen that doesn't lay eggs', you do not know anything!"