Chapter 2 The child beaten to death by traffickers 2
The woman looked at her son in front of her, tears kept falling, "It's my fault, it's mom's fault, it's mom's fault, my Xiaozhi, what should I do..."
It turned out that on that day, the kindergarten school bus dropped the children at the door of the mahjong parlor as scheduled.
Because at this time every day, Wang Huixiang would take her children home after finishing her last shot.
but! That afternoon, Wang Huixiang lost so badly that she couldn't resist the thought of getting back her losses.
She didn't stand up! !
Wang Xuezhi was waiting at the door for his mother to come out as usual. After waiting for a long time, her mother did not come out.
I was squatting on the ground in boredom, taking cards, when I happened to see a puppy in front of me. It was very cute. He especially liked puppies.
A man went up to chase the puppy, and while he was chasing it, he was suddenly picked up and put into the car.
Wang Xuezhi was already five and a half years old, and he knew that he had met a big bad guy who sold children, but he was so scared that he couldn't control himself.
In addition, the trafficker on that day acted on the spur of the moment and did not bring any drugs in the car. Wang Xuezhi struggled so hard that he even bit the trafficker and bit off a piece of flesh from his hand.
The character of human traffickers is inherently vicious and inhumane.
A hard slap knocked Wang Xuezhi's small body onto the car, and he slapped him again and again, and finally changed his palm to a fist, one after another...
When I was in elementary school, I went from crying for my mother to just whimpering, and then to no sound. Before closing his eyes, he was still thinking, when will my mother take me home today?
Yan Qing described the situation that day calmly. After knowing the truth, everyone began to point fingers and accuse Wang Huixiang.
[Hey, damn it, this mahjong game is so important, I don’t even want children]
[Tsk, tsk, having a wife like this is really bad luck for eight lifetimes. If I were her husband, I would definitely divorce her. 】
[Hey, please stop saying a few words. She is from the community next to me. She has been kicked out by her husband. Today, she jumped off the building. It seems that she found a live broadcast fortune teller on her mobile phone and told her to light three sticks of incense and tie up the child. According to his birth date, his son can be found by throwing him down from the 12th floor. He was also defrauded of all the money he had, which seemed to be fifty or sixty thousand. 】
Yan Qing raised his eyebrows slightly. This live broadcast is a liar. No, this live broadcast of fortune telling is so profitable? Maybe she can try live streaming if she can’t set up a stall?
Seeing everyone scolding his mother, Xiao Xiaozhi stretched out his little hand to stop her.
"Grandpa, grandma, uncles and aunts, please don't scold my mother. It's all my fault. It was me who ran around and was taken away by the bad guys. I don't blame my mother."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Xiao Xiaozhi couldn't hold on any longer, so Yan Qing gently held his hand.
"If he doesn't reincarnate today, all that awaits him is that his soul will be scattered and he will not be able to reincarnate again."
Wang Huixiang didn't know what she thought of, and she suddenly knelt down in front of Yan Qing and kowtowed. His forehead quickly turned red.
"Miss, you are so powerful, please help me, save Xiaozhi, let him come back, okay wuwuwu... I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will never play mahjong again. "
Yan Qing had a cold face and took Xiaozhi back two steps, "Your fate as mother and son has ended. I can't help you."
"Sister, can you not be reincarnated? I want to stay with my mother." When she was a child, she tugged Yan Qing's hand and looked up at her eyes, clear and pious.
Yan Qing lowered his head, expressionless.
"No, if you don't reincarnate, your mother will get sick because you are around her. You don't want your mother to get sick, right?"
"No, no, I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid of getting sick." The woman's eyes burst into light as she thought of something else.
"No, no, Xiaozhi, you follow this sister and reincarnate, and be obedient."
Xiao Zhi, who was always obedient in elementary school, listened to his mother's words, nodded, and his almost invisible figure stood back beside Yan Qing.
He couldn't speak anymore, and he felt it himself. His body hurt so much that he couldn't let his mother worry anymore.
Yan Qing held Xiao Xiaozhi's hand again, and a warm current slowly spread to Xiao Xiaozhi's palm.
"I'll tell you the location of his body. You go and salvage it. I'll take him away." Yan Qing said to several police officers present.
Several policemen looked at each other, and the middle-aged policeman just now came out and said, "Miss, this... could you please leave your contact information?"
Yan Qing nodded, wrote down the contact information, the address where the body was dumped, and the hiding address of the trafficker on the paper, and handed it to him.
Before leaving, Wang Huixiang asked blankly, "Xiao Zhi, will he meet a mother like me in the next life?"
Yan Qing didn't look back, "No, in the next life he will meet a family that will protect him very well. At the very least, it will be a family where no one will be addicted to gambling."
Yan Qing brought Xiao Xiaozhi to a place where there was no one and no ghosts. The hospital was too sinister and opening the ghost door would hurt innocent patients.
He raised one hand, floated in the air, and a black vortex appeared.
A ghost servant floated out, saw Yan Qing and bowed respectfully, "I wonder what you are doing when you are summoned?"
Yan Qing put away the black umbrella and revealed his elementary school ambition, "This boy is pious and will be born into a good child."
Gui Cha took a look at the little boy's soul and wondered where it caught the eyes of an adult.
"Why would you go down the mountain and interfere in such a small matter? But there is a major incident?"
Hearing Gui Cha's question, Yan Qing pursed her red lips.
"This is not what you should care about. Take the soul down quickly."
"Little understands."
After the ghost messenger took Wang Xuezhi away. Yan Qing waited there for a while.
She glanced around and took out her mobile phone.
Looking at the big Apple on the back of the phone, it seems? Does it look different from others?
"Disciple, this is the most popular mobile phone these days. Just take it and don't call Master if you have anything."
This was given to her by the master when she was about to go down the mountain. He said it was the most high-end mobile phone in the house.
Press the power button and wait for a while. Two puppies pop up on both sides of the screen. They jump to the middle and bite a big apple.
Yan Qing checked the software on his phone and found that there was only one called Penguin and one called Bibber.
I studied it for a while with my mobile phone, while thinking about the reason why I just heard the woman jumping off the building. It seemed like she was playing a live broadcast?
Yan Qing checked carefully and found that she did not have this software on her phone. She wanted to download one, but it showed that there was not enough memory.
Yan Qing just came down the mountain yesterday, and she only had two hundred yuan with her. Yesterday, she rented a hotel for sixty yuan and bought a small table to set up a stall for twenty yuan.
Yan Qing secretly thought it was a pity when he thought that the small table that cost 20 yuan was trampled to pieces by that woman.
I accidentally clicked on the scarf, and a huge banner popped up. It said 'Anchor Recruitment' and a series of other small words below it.
Yan Qing clicked the