He Tingxiao was sitting in the car, looking at the harmonious and warm family of three not far away.
Fu Yanshen hugged the young minister, and Mu Chenxi stood beside them, using a wet tissue to wipe the sweat from the young minister's face.
The young minister was looking at Fu Yanshen with admiration.
This scene made He Tingxiao feel a little sad, but more importantly, he felt happy and relieved.
Seeing his son truly open his heart and accept Fu Yanshen, he could leave with peace of mind.
The butler sitting in the passenger seat had his face almost pressed against the window glass.
Looking at the little master, his eyes were full of reluctance.
After leaving, I don’t know when I will see my little master again.
"Master, the secret guards here have checked, and there is no suspicious person around. Do you want to get out of the car and see the young master?"
The master obviously wants to see the little master.
He wanted to do it too.
He Tingxiao didn't respond, his eyes still focused not far away.
Race against time to get one more look at my son and Chen Xi.
It wasn't until the scheduled flight time for the private jet was approaching that He Tingxiao slowly withdrew his gaze and said, "Drive!"
This opening means that he does not intend to see the little master.
The housekeeper didn't dare to disobey.
His face continued to be pressed against the glass.
The car drove away slowly. Before leaving, He Tingxiao couldn't help but look back again. He lowered the car window slightly and looked over.
It wasn't until his son's little face disappeared in front of his eyes that He Tingxiao slowly raised the car window.
The car sped all the way to the airport.
He Tingxiao, who was sitting in the back seat, took out his cell phone again.
Click on your son's avatar.
Slide with long finger.
There are many unanswered messages from Shaochen.
He shares his daily life with himself every day.
And he watches it several times every day.
But there was no reply.
I watched all the way until the car stopped at the airport.
He Tingxiao cleared all the information, destroyed the card, handed it to his subordinates, and destroyed the phone.
Get off the car and board the private plane.
Fly to country a.
The latest news found is that the Black Hawk is in country A.
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shooting range
Some children who also participated in the competition gathered over and praised each other: "Your dad is so awesome."
Looking at He Shaochen, it was written in every eye that he really wanted to have a father with the same style.
There is a kind of father who is called other people's father.
When He Shaochen heard this, he nodded heavily without hesitation, "Yes!"
I agree with what the children said!
I admit that Fu Yanshen is very powerful!
He feels the same way!
Fu Yanshen felt warm in his heart.
A word of approval from your son is extremely precious.
"Young minister..."
Just as he was about to express his overwhelming fatherly love, He Shaochen realized that he had spoken out his heart.
The little guy didn't know how to face it for a moment.
He slid off Fu Yanshen's body, hugged Mu Chenxi's legs, and buried his face on her belly.
"Give him a little more time."
Mu Chenxi spoke to Fu Yanshen through lip language.
"Um."
Fu Yanshen nodded gently.
Although he couldn't wait to get his young minister to accept him and recognize him.
But he never thought that in just a few days, he would be recognized by the young minister and call him daddy.
The road to recognizing his son was long, and he had already been mentally prepared.
He raised his hand and touched He Shaochen's little head comfortingly.
He Shaochen buried his little face deeper.
…
Although He Shaochen did not clearly express his acceptance of Fu Yanshen.
But after giving gifts and participating in the shooting competition, He Shaochen became obviously closer to Mu Chenxi.
Mu Chenxi is happy to see the success.
That night, Fu Yanshen was still cooking.
Celebrating the championship.
A family of three went to the supermarket.
"Master, do you want to try it?"
In front of him, a child was being held in a stroller by his father. He Shaochen glanced at it more, and Fu Yanshen lowered his head and asked him.
He nodded slightly, and Fu Yanshen picked up the little guy and sat him down, avoiding contact with the crowd.
"Tell dad what you want to buy and he will help you get it."
He Shaochen has never been to a supermarket before, so it feels a bit novel.
One hand held the edge of the stroller tightly, the other held her mother's hand, and her eyes looked around curiously.
Mu Chenxi helped He Shaochen choose some snacks with clean ingredient lists.
Fu Yanshen is responsible for picking the vegetables.
The division of labor is clear.
After walking around for more than half an hour, the little guy was already drowsy.
Fu Yanshen picked up the little guy with one hand, and Mu Chenxi pushed the cart with him out to check out.
While lining up, Fu Yanshen protected He Shaochen in his arms, preventing strangers from touching him.
Mu Chenxi stood beside him and soon reached them.
Fu Yanshen was holding He Shaochen and it was inconvenient to take out the things in the cart, so Mu Chenxi took them all.
When he reached the end of the scan, Fu Yanshen suddenly dropped several boxes of things on the checkout counter.
When Mu Chenxi saw it clearly: "..."
Give the man a fierce look!
She didn’t even know when he got it!
How shameless!
Mu Chenxi has developed a thick skin now.
We are all adults, so buying daily necessities is not a big deal.
When the cashier wants to scan, just hold it down, push it aside, and calmly say: "I don't want these boxes!"
In fact, I just pretended to be calm.
If no one was okay, there was a long queue behind her, and everyone was staring at her, so she had to rely on strength.
"sweep!"
Fu Yanshen pushed back again with his big hand.
Mu Chenxi gritted his teeth, "Fu Yanshen!"
“Be prepared!”
He is now confident in recovering his wife and children.
Just in case you need it!
"hehe!"
Mu Chenxi retracted her hand and was too lazy to talk to this shameless man.
She knew that if she gave him a little sunshine, he would immediately be brilliant beyond measure.
Fu Yanshen had a happy face. After scanning, he took out his mobile phone to scan the QR code to pay.
He picked up the heavy shopping bags, hugged his son, and caught up with Mu Chenxi.
After getting in the car, Mu Chenxi sat in the back seat and let He Shaochen lie on her lap.
The shopping bag was placed on the passenger side. He picked up a box and threw it into the glove compartment.
Chen Xi has returned to him, and some frequently used venues must be prepared in advance.
Mu Chenxi, whose eyes were always on her son, didn't notice.
When the family of three returned home, Fu Yanshen carried He Shaochen to the sofa.
After covering him with the blanket, he lowered his head and kissed his son's face. He stood up and said softly: "I'm going to cook."
Mu Chenxi was too lazy to pay attention to him and went directly into the study to deal with work.
Before Fu Yanshen carried the shopping bag to the kitchen, he slipped a box into the gap of the sofa.
Then he walked to the kitchen to prepare dinner for the mother and son.
While he was preparing dinner in the kitchen, He Shaochen woke up and went to the study to find Mu Chenxi to work with his mother.
Until Fu Yanshen came and knocked on the door and asked mother and son to eat.
After the meal, Mu Chenxi filled her stomach and refused to acknowledge anyone else. She directly issued an order to expel guests, "Young minister and I will just clean up. You can go back first."
Just as Fu Yanshen was about to answer the call, his cell phone rang.
He took a look and his expression changed slightly.
Mu Chenxi noticed it and glanced at him.
Fu Yanshen glanced back at her, not hiding anything from her, "Xinglan's phone number."
Mu Xinglan called at this time. There must be news from the two years that Shaochen had been blank.
Fu Yanshen took his cell phone to answer the call, but Mu Chenxi did not let He Shaochen notice anything strange.
She looked tenderly at He Shaochen, who was helping her clean up, and praised: "Baby, you are awesome."
He Shaochen helped his mother share the housework, and the little guy was very happy.
When Mu Chenxi threw the bowl into the dishwasher, he took out a disposable rag and ran to the dining table, climbed on the chair, and wiped the table.
After wiping, wash hands with Mu Chenxi.
Back in the living room, Fu Yanshen walked in just after making a phone call.
In front of the young minister, Fu Yanshen did not let his emotions leak out, but Mu Chenxi, who knew him well, noticed it immediately.
Neither of them showed it. As before, they played with He Shaochen for a while before going to bed.
I took a shower, put on my pajamas, and went back to my room to sleep.
After he fell asleep, Mu Chenxi immediately closed the door and walked out, "Have you investigated?"
"Um!"
Fu Yanshen responded, Xinglan had already sent him the investigation results.
He hasn't opened it yet.
Just listening to Xinglan's evidence, he knew that it must be very bad.
"Chen Xi, you must be mentally prepared."
Fu Yanshen gently hugged Mu Chenxi.
Get her vaccinated in advance.
Mu Chenxi's heart skipped a beat, "What do you mean?"
Seeing Fu Yanshen's expression, Mu Chenxi's heart suddenly tightened inexplicably.
Fu Yanshen hugged Mu Chenxi and turned on the computer.
But even if you are mentally prepared.
When they opened it, Fu Yanshen and Mu Chenxi felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and the blood in their bodies instantly solidified.
His pupils were bloodshot as he looked at the scene in front of him.
That's their son, Shaochen.
Just over a year old.
In a dirty room, he was wearing an ill-fitting patched dress and was grabbing food on the floor with a group of children older than him.
He was the youngest and was kicked many times before he finally got half a dirty bun.
Lying on the ground, he grabbed it with his two small black hands and fed it to his mouth.
Just as he took a bite, his collar was suddenly grabbed by a big hand.
The thin body was lifted up, a piece of steamed bun was stuck in the throat, and the little face turned red from holding it back.
A big hand pinched the little guy's face, "You didn't get any money, how can you still have the nerve to eat?"
He pinched the steamed bun in his mouth and spit it out. With his other hand, he tore off the steamed bun that the little guy was holding tightly and threw it to the ground.
It was snatched away directly by other children.
The little guy was thrown to the ground.
The man was as skinny as a monkey, but he was very strong. After throwing the child on the grass, he raised his leg and kicked him, "I'll make you disobedient!"
"Do you still dare to disobey me?"
Another kick.
The little guy's little body was like a piece of rag being kicked by the skinny monkey-like man and rolled over on the ground several times until he hit the wall behind.
He curled up against the wall and shouted inaudibly, "Don't hit me..."
This is just the tip of the iceberg in the videos recorded by those perverted organizations.
Fu Yanshen asked Mu Xinglan to transfer all their people there and search with all their strength.
Only then did I find clues.
Following the clues, I found the trafficking organization.
They specialize in children with good looks and use their cuteness to gain sympathy and help them beg when they are young.
When they reach the age of five or six, they will be given to people with special hobbies.
Keep it around and treat it as a plaything.
Fu Yanshen did not tell Mu Chenxi this.
But just looking at what was happening in front of him, Mu Chenxi couldn't bear it anymore.
Later, she couldn't stand it anymore.
Mu Chenxi had already burst into tears. She was in so much pain that she collapsed and cried until she lost her voice.
She recalled that in the ward, when Qiao Xuan pinched the young minister's face and hit him, her son backed away in fear and murmured: "Don't hit me..."
She thought that the young minister was frightened by Qiao Xuan.
She never thought that the root cause was here.
Her baby, she thought God was blessing her, met He Tingxiao, and grew up like a jewel.
Unexpectedly...
Her baby had suffered so much pain.
What kind of abuse left such a deep shadow on her baby that she was afraid of resisting others.
Protect yourself.
Just thinking about it, Mu Chenxi felt as if her heart was being torn apart.
The pain was so painful that she suffocated!
Fu Yanshen also couldn't watch anymore. Every scene hurt like his heart was being cut.
He closed the notebook, and Fu Yanshen, who was also full of tears, looked at Mu Chenxi who was crying and sobbing.
Reach out to hug her.
He was thrown away by Mu Chenxi vigorously.
"Don't touch me!"
I lost control of my mood for a moment and forgot to control the volume.
She stared hard at Fu Yanshen.
There was nowhere to vent her heartache, and the memories that she had pushed hard into her heart and didn't want to bring up again came to her mind again.
Seeing the abuse her son suffered with her own eyes, she couldn't help but blame Fu Yanshen.
"It's all your fault! It's all your fault! It's all your fault!"
She raised her hand angrily and hit Fu Yanshen who was sitting next to her hard.
"If you hadn't let me go, our son wouldn't have gone through this!"
Mu Chenxi's words pierced into Fu Yanshen's heart.
"I'm sorry Chen Xi, I'm sorry for you and Shaochen, I'm sorry!"
"What's the use of saying sorry? What's the use of your sorry!"
The more Mu Chenxi thought about it, the more her heart ached, her tears couldn't stop falling, and she beat Fu Yanshen with hatred, "Why don't you want him, why don't you want him!"
Both of them were so out of control that they didn't notice that the door had been opened and closed gently.
He Shaochen, who was woken up by Mu Chenxi, had eyes that were still a little groggy at first, but now he was awake but very confused.
He felt stuffy in his heart and felt very, very sad.
Other times, she could rely on her mother, but now he couldn't.
The little guy walked back to the bed, lifted the quilt, wrapped himself in it, and curled up into a ball.
She pursed her lips tightly, thinking about what her mother had said angrily: she said he didn't want her.
He didn't deny it.
So, was it really because he didn’t want to throw him away that his father picked him up and took him home?
If he didn't want him back then, why should he be so nice to him now?
When He Shaochen thought that he didn't want her, his heart became more and more uncomfortable, and his eyes became redder and redder. He hid in the bed, biting the corner of the quilt, and his eyes were red from crying.