Huang Rong went to the Municipal Public Security Bureau as Ye Jian said, and happened to meet a group of police officers returning from a mission.

She picked the plainclothes man walking at the front and said, "Hello, is there a police officer named Jing?"

Jing Chen turned around and looked at the woman in front of him, "I am, what can I do for you?"

Upon hearing this, Huang Rong knelt down directly in front of Jing Chen. She held the phone in both hands and subconsciously pulled on Jing Chen's clothes, “Please, save my son!"

"Only two hours! Two hours!"

Huang Rong burst into tears. She had been uneasy since she hung up the connection.

Until she was too sleepy and took a nap.

She dreamed that her son was saying sorry to her, and said that the kindness of raising him in this life could only be repaid in the next life!

She tried hard to grab her son, but he was getting further and further away from her.

She woke up with a start, and after much hesitation, she sent a private message to Ye Jian.

She was afraid that her dream would come true, and she was even more afraid that her son was really saying goodbye to her.

I am even more afraid that because of these three thousand yuan, I will lose my only chance of survival.

"Auntie, you get up first." Jing Chen used strength to lift her up and let her stand up, then comforted her, "Calm down and tell me the whole story."

Huang Rong was invited into the police station. Remembering that she was still connected to Ye Jian, she handed over her phone again.

Meeting acquaintances, Ye Jian went straight to the point, "Go to the southeast, to the warehouse near the water."

Jing Chen was stunned for a moment when he saw the serious look on Ye Jian's face, and then immediately agreed.

"Okay, I'll have someone check it right away."

"As soon as possible, there's still an hour and fifty minutes left."

Jing Chen nodded solemnly, and after the arrangements were made, he began to ask Huang Rong about the cause of the matter.

Huang Rong's son, Sun Xiaotian, was in junior high school and disappeared half a month ago.

Huang Rong looked for the school, but couldn't find any place where Sun Xiaotian could go.

She comes from a single-parent family and lived in the countryside before. She moved to the city after her husband passed away.

The place where she lives now is a house rented by her boss's wife.

The landlady was kind-hearted. Seeing that she was alone with her child, she not only helped her solve the problem of her child's education, but also offered to rent a house at half the rent per person.

She thought that her children needed a quiet environment to study, so she didn't refuse. Therefore, in the whole store, she was the most diligent, the one who left the last, and did the most work.

The Chuanchuan shop run by the proprietress has dozens of employees. When the shop is on duty, they usually don't get off work until twelve o'clock.

She was so tired that day that she didn't notice that the child hadn't come back. It wasn't until she called someone to go to school the next day that she discovered that the bedding had not been moved .

When Jing Chen heard what she said, he wondered, "Have you looked for her at your husband's house?"

Huang Rong shook his head, “It's impossible for Xiaotian to go back."

It turned out that Huang Rong's husband was a migrant worker who went out to work on a construction site. However, because the construction site measures were not in place, he fell from the twelfth floor and died directly.

The construction site lost more than one million yuan in compensation, but not a penny was given to the mother and son.

The evil mother-in-law and brother-in-law took advantage of Huang Rong's low education and wanted to monopolize the money, so they spread rumors that she had killed their own son, and that Huang Rong's son was a bastard! She was not qualified to use her son's life money.

The people in the village pointed fingers at Huang Rong's mother and son, but they couldn't hold their heads high and behave as human beings.

With no other choice, she took the couple's savings and took the child away to a foreign country.

Huang Rong’s cell phone was still connected, and netizens immediately went crazy after hearing this.

[This mother-in-law and brother-in-law are so inhuman. They even create pornographic rumors about people. How shameless! ]

[If you weren’t married, it would be okay for your mother-in-law and brother-in-law to share the money, but they already have a small family, and yet they won’t give a cent! How disgusting! ]

[Using the life money of my own son and brother to drive my wife and son out of my parents' house, I am not afraid that they will turn into evil spirits and seek their lives! ]

[How do these people fall asleep at night? ! Aren't you afraid of thunder? ]

[I am a lawyer and I can help this lady for free. ]

[Me too! This kind of immediate family members all have the right to inherit. Even if they cannot get back all of it, they should at least get back the portion that the mother and son deserve. ]

Just then, a police officer came in.

"Captain Jing, we found it."

"Okay, we'll set off right away." Jing Chen stood up and walked outside while determining the time, "How long will it take?"

"About an hour."

Jing Chen glanced at his watch and saw that half an hour had passed, which meant that there was less than twenty minutes left for them.

"Can I go with you?" Huang Rong hurriedly followed Jing Chen, his face full of anxiety.

"I suggest you stay at the police station. If there is any news, I will have someone notify you immediately." Jing Chen saw that Huang Rong was in poor physical condition. If he followed him, he would inevitably be distracted.

And if the situation is bad, I don't know if Huang Rong can withstand the blow.

Huang Rong wanted to grab Jing Chen's hand, stretched it out halfway, and then retracted it.

Suddenly, Ye Jian's voice came from the mobile phone.

"You can take her with you."

Jing Chen took Huang Rong's phone and frowned slightly, clearly showing disapproval.

"Don't underestimate the telepathy between mother and child."

After all, Jing Chen still believed in Ye Jian, nodded and took him with him.

An hour's drive was a torment for countless people.

Huang Rong held the phone, anxious.

Ye Jian glanced at the barrage and saw that everyone was asking Huang Rong to take back the property belonging to the mother and son. She asked for help.

"Huang Rong, do you want compensation from your husband? Netizens said that you don't have to worry about those gossips. The relationship between husband and wife is protected by law. Even if they think the child is not their biological child, they should provide evidence to prove it."

Huang Rong pointed the phone at herself, and her voice trembled, “Can you really get it back?"

Although she doesn't want it, isn't it just for this family and the future of her children that her husband goes out to work?

Even if she doesn't want it, she should still fight for it and give it to the child.

"Of course." Ye Jian read out the barrage and added, "A lawyer named Xiao He has sent you a private message. Please check it carefully."

Huang Rong nodded quickly, and said with a tearful voice, “Thank you everyone!"

She originally thought that after her husband's death, her life would be nothing but bitterness.

But she didn't expect God to have mercy on her and let her meet the kind-hearted boss lady.

Now meeting these warm-hearted people, it was like a person who was about to die of thirst in the desert and was suddenly favored by God and gave her a bottle of nectar.

My heart feels warm, and the bitterness on my tongue is gradually dissipating.

The place Ye Jian calculated was actually an abandoned water purification plant.

The water purification plant is very large, and because it is located in the suburbs, it is also equipped with an accommodation building.

It is very difficult to find someone without destination within twenty minutes.

Jing Chen arranged for all the people he brought to go out, and he took Huang Rong's cell phone and asked Ye Jian, "Why can't you calculate a more specific location?"

Ye Jian frowned and said, "Point the camera at Huang Rong."

Jing Chen did as he was told.

"Huang Rong, close your eyes now and recite your son's name silently. Remember, you can't think about others, you can only think about your son!"

The uneasiness on Huang Rong's face calmed down because of Ye Jian's few words.

She took a deep breath, clasped her hands together, and began to recite her son's name silently.

At this time, in the dark warehouse, near the shelves, a figure was lying.

His lips were chapped and his eyes were closed, as if he had no breath.

On the ground in front of him, there was a mouse eating crumbs on the ground.

The clothes on his body were loose and his exposed collarbones were covered with traces of cigarette burns.

Perhaps it is because the inflammation has not been treated and has become suppurative.

In the warehouse, the light is very dark.

But Sun Xiaotian, who still had a faint consciousness, knew that if he died completely, these crumb-eating rats would eat his body bit by bit.

This is also their purpose.

He has been locked up here for a long time. There will be weak light during the day, but he will be completely invisible at night.

Accompanying him are these rats that compete with him for food.

His fate has changed since the day he transferred to another school.

He has never attended a cram school or taken any interest classes. Apart from his acceptable academic performance, he has no merit.

He could only remain silent as they discussed buying gifts for the birthday classmate.

While they were taking money to have fun, eat and drink, he was thinking about how to lighten the burden on his mother.

He was out of tune with them, yet he occupied a corner of the classroom.

He listened to those people showing off their new toys, and saw that person being arrogant, but he just wanted to be transparent, why was it so difficult...

He just wants to live a good life, work hard to get into college, and then honor his tired mother. Is he wrong?

He didn't have their knowledge, nor their wealthy life, but those people clearly had everything, and they still wanted to take his life!

He lost count of how many times he was slapped that day.

He only remembered the evil expressions on their clean faces.

His legs were broken, but they didn't let him go and tied him to a rack with chains.

To the stomach and back, in addition to punches, there were also kicks.

They lost the bread before leaving, and said that if a person had no food but only water, he would not die for half a month.

Someone even patted him on the face and said, save the bread and we will pick you up in a month.

He begged for mercy in fear, asking them to let him go, but what he received was only ridicule.

He also warned him, don't die, otherwise your ugly and poor mother will cry to death.

He didn't understand why they had to struggle with his poverty when they were so glamorous and enjoyed a life a thousand times better than him.

Does poverty mean that one can only be oppressed?

In a daze, Sun Xiaotian's eyelashes trembled, and the faint light in front of his eyes suddenly became so beautiful.

Like his mother, coming to see him.

Mom, I'm sorry... Everything you tried so hard to give me was ruined by them...

I wish I had grown up earlier...

At least this will not make you too sad when you see me...

In the live broadcast room, everyone looked at the strings of tears under the corners of Huang Rong's eyes and felt a little anxious.

Because there are only ten minutes left before two hours.

[We must find someone! ]

Ye Jian suddenly had a sharp look in his eyes, "Huang Rong, run in the direction of your heart palpitations! Hurry up!"

Huang Rong didn't hesitate when he heard the words, and ran quickly, Xiaotian, wait for mom!

Mom is here to save you!

Jing Chen quickly followed, but Ye Jian was still talking, “Have you brought the glucose you prepared? When will the ambulance arrive?"

"Don't worry, the ambulance will be here soon, and I've got the glucose!"

The wind whistled in my ears, and the footsteps and wind in the live broadcast room were mixed together, with endless simplicity and expectation.

Suddenly, the footsteps stopped, and Ye Jian said firmly, “Open the door! This is it!"