After I die, I rely on the merits of the live broadcast room to continue my life

After Nan Xing said this, she let go. She would not argue with the couple. If they had reason, they would not steal other people's children.

Guilty is guilt and it doesn't cease to exist just because you are old and about to die.

Their long life is not a good thing for them, because they will spend their later years in self-torture and pain.

After leaving the police station, Zhang Liheng called his wife and asked her to come to dinner together. His son was not there, but his daughter was, and they all came together.

Even though my son was not here, we also learned about the situation through video.

Chen Guozhong was getting worse and worse. Listening to what Zhang Liheng said, everyone's eyes turned red.

Zhang Liheng held Chen Guozhong's hand tightly and said, "Dad, if you keep persisting, I will change my household registration later. From now on, I should be Chen Yaoming."

He was unwilling and unwilling to live with a dead person.

I don't know that he can do nothing, but knowing all this, he can't do nothing.

Chen Guozhong didn't eat much during this meal. He didn't feel hungry and was happy.

He is satisfied.

After eating, Chen Guozhong fell into a coma, and a group of people rushed him to the hospital.

Nan Xing also arrived at the hospital.

Zhang Liheng knelt down to her and said: "Master, please help my dad, let him live a little longer, maybe a day or two. I just realized that I am his child, and he..."

Nan Xing helped him up and said: "His life has been exhausted. In this last moment, please stay with him."

"Master, can I know my father's past? Just like I knew her before."

Zhang Liheng asked, he was afraid that he was not cruel enough and would soon forget this hatred. He knew that if he missed this opportunity, he would never have another chance.

He wanted to know how his father survived and what his mother was like.

"We want to know too."

Zhang Liheng's wife and daughter both expressed their wishes.

Nan Xing nodded, and she held Chen Guozhong's hand. The surge of power quickly brought several people into it.

Chen Guozhong and his wife Huang Ronghua are in a rare free love relationship. They met in the brigade and fell in love with each other.

The relationship between the two became good after they got married, and Huang Ronghua soon became pregnant and gave birth to a son.

It was extremely difficult for Huang Ronghua to give birth. Fortunately, the midwife was experienced and used some means to allow her to give birth safely.

The couple are both extremely precious.

Chen Guozhong works even harder. He just wants to earn more so that his wife and children can have enough to eat.

In order to allow Huang Ronghua to rest for an extra month, Chen Guozhong took over all Huang Ronghua's work.

Huang Ronghua was seriously injured during childbirth, and he couldn't share the burden for him. He could only work harder so that she could rest for a while.

Every night, I looked through the dictionary by an oil lamp and made sure to find a good name for my son.

The couple talked and laughed, choosing many names but rejecting them.

"Can you please shine brightly? Dazzling Yao, bright bright. It means our son is as dazzling as the moon and as bright as the sun. How about it."

Huang Ronghua thought of the name first. After she said it, she waited for her husband's answer.

Chen Guozhong recited the name silently several times, whispering the word "Yao Ming" on his lips, and then he also smiled: "What a good name, then this is what our son will be called, Chen Yaoming, Chen Yaoming."

The name was decided and life went on normally.

The accident happened a few days later. Chen Guozhong came back and found his wife asleep, so he woke her up.Huang Ronghua woke up and was a little confused. She didn't see the child and asked, "Where is our son?"

Chen Guozhong was also shocked to realize that the child was missing.

The wife is asleep and the child is missing.

The couple panicked at that time and hurriedly got up and searched all over the house, and then alerted the brigade.

Everyone was looking for it but couldn't find it.

At that time, every household paid close attention to their children, whether they were babies or three- or five-year-old toddlers, they would not even let them out of the house for fear of being stolen.

Countless people took turns to comfort Chen Guozhong and his wife. The child must have been stolen for a long time. It was a son. Those who did not have a son must have bought it at a big price. Those who did not have a son would not treat the child badly if they bought it. .

Chen Guozhong and his wife shed tears, and Huang Ronghua even hurt his eyes and lost vision from crying.

They began to think of ways to search everywhere, even if they were transferred.

Huang Ronghua took good care of himself during confinement, but within a few months he fell ill.

Whenever they heard that someone's child suddenly came out, no matter how far away, no matter how windy or rainy it was, the couple would run to verify it.

If a child has a birthmark, they can just take a look at it.

Some people’s children are indeed bought.

For this reason, the couple was beaten frequently. Sometimes they would sneak out in the middle of the night to check their condition and they would be chased out with bruises on their noses and faces. Sometimes they would be chased and bitten by dogs.

Huang Ronghua's health soon failed, and she shed all her tears while lying in bed.

Chen Guozhong guarded her and cried bitterly: "Ronghua, don't leave me. We haven't found Yaoming yet."

Huang Ronghua's face was sallow and dull. She shook Chen Guozhong's hand and said, "Azhong, you can marry someone else after I die, but if you have a new child, if you hear any news somewhere, you must go find it, okay?" ?”

Chen Guozhong was heartbroken. He shook his head and wanted to say not to marry, but he was afraid that his wife would misunderstand him and nodded again.

"Don't go, don't go."

Seeing his wife's eyes blurred, Chen Guozhong cried out in pain.

Huang Ronghua passed away, but Chen Guozhong did not marry anyone else.

He traveled to many places, met many people, and asked many people for help.

He could no longer remember what his son looked like. He only remembered that his son had a birthmark on his shoulder. He later started a business and had more customers.

Someone offered to marry him, but he refused.

He would return to Huang Ronghua's tomb every year to sweep her grave. His back was bent deeply, and he almost didn't dare to look at the tombstone. He always said to himself, "Ronghua, I didn't find my son this year, right?" If you stay, I'll make you wait for another year in vain...'

The pain of losing his son has been hanging over him, and he has not been able to get out of it for ten or twenty years.

Occasionally one year, someone said he knew where his son was and asked him to give him 50 yuan to get the information.

Chen Guozhong didn't even think about whether he was a liar. He exchanged gold bars worth 50 at the bank and went to the agreed place to collect the information.

He got a piece of paper and hurried back, but before he had time to open it, he dropped it. The paper fell into the river and was washed away. Even though he jumped quickly and picked it up, the writing on the paper was blurred. can't be seen.

Over the years, he encountered similar scams numerous times.

But many times when he rushes over, people just grab the money and leave.

As times get better and better, he is fooled less and less often.

The last time he was deceived was a few days ago when he exchanged gold worth 800 million and spent all his wealth in exchange for information. Unexpectedly, he was targeted by a few young people and robbed him. (End of chapter)