The door of the courtyard house has been welded dead

Chapter 1541 Ticket
"Doctor, I'm Qin Huairu from bed 17. Please help me get discharged~!"

Qin Huairu walked out of the hospital's inpatient department, wrapped herself in clothes, and had stayed in the hospital for two days. Today, Qin Huairu, who could no longer bear it, chose to be discharged.

Her son was taken away by those people. The separation of flesh and blood made Qin Huairu, as a mother, unable to bear the pain of staying in the hospital any longer.

Of course, Qin Huairu was still very weak. When she gave birth to Banggeng, Xiaodang and Huaihua, she didn’t even have chicken soup or fish soup, not to mention that she was pregnant with someone else’s child.

Qin Huairu forced herself to go downstairs and took a taxi this time. The tricycle taxi that she usually didn't want to take stopped right up when she waved today.

"Sanyuan Bridge~!"

Qin Huairu got into the car with great difficulty, closed her eyes, and recalled that nightmarish night.

She chose to look for the vegetable cellar where they had been that night first. It was not far from the Red Star Community. She sniffed, mustered up her courage, and took on the responsibility of a mother.

After being rescued that day, I roughly remembered the location of the vegetable cellar. The other party said she knew the location. It was either this vegetable cellar or the Friendship Hotel. The Friendship Hotel was in the city center, and it was not convenient for those people to take action. There was only the abandoned vegetable cellar in the wild. If he died there, no one might know about it.

The rumbling sound of the tricycle made Qin Huairu touch her neck subconsciously. At this moment, she bit her lips tightly. She knew that once she left, she might not be able to come back.

No one can face death calmly, and Qin Huairu is no exception, especially since she has three children to worry about. The reason why her mother-in-law didn't strangle her to death was because she wanted to get the stick back.

With her elbows resting on her thighs and her cheeks buried in her hands on her knees, Qin Huairu wanted to cry and tried to control herself, but the tears still flowed down involuntarily.

My mind was in a mess. The only thing I could be thankful for was that I gave the family savings to Sha Zhu. If He Daqing could keep his promise, the child would be able to grow up safely.

The prerequisite is that the other party will let go of the stick.

Qin Huairu smoothed her hair that was messed up by the wind and straightened her upper body. Banggeng had not returned home yet, so as a mother, she had to stand up straight. If she went there crying, she might not even be able to go back with Banggeng.

Her cheeks were still as pale after the blood transfusion. Qin Huairu narrowed her eyes and looked down. Under the seat of the tricycle, the maintenance toolbox was quietly kicked open by her toes.

The rusty screw wrench on it inexplicably gave her a sense of security. Qin Huairu, who had been an apprentice fitter, was very comfortable with it. It was normal for her, a fitter, to carry a wrench with her when she went out.

"Master, how much is it~!"

"Okay, your place is not far, the starting price is one dollar, thank you~!"

Qin Huairu hurriedly stuffed the money through the back of the car. The driver didn't even look back and took it casually. While the driver was bending over, Qin Huairu took it and put it inside her clothes.

"Still going forward?"

"Put me down right here~!"

When they arrived at Sanyuan Bridge, the car slowed down gradually. After Qin Huairu got off, she quickly left the taxi. The driver did not expect that a female comrade would steal the adjustable wrench from the toolbox and turn around and go back to the city.

Qin Huairu stood on the bridge with her hands in her pockets, letting the free wind blow her hair, and greedily looked at the sunset in the capital, as if she really regarded today as her last day.

It rained two days ago, and the ground in the rural areas outside Beijing was still a little sticky. Qin Huairu put the wrench in her pocket and held it tightly. She imagined in her mind how she would let the stick grab and run quickly, and how she would stop those bad guys if they met later. She made an action plan in her mind in advance.

As for calling the police, Qin Huairu knew that it would only make those people counterattack more fiercely. By then, it might not just be Bang Geng who would be in danger, but the whole family would be in danger.

Many people have not forgotten the explosion at the steel mill a few years ago. Just from this, we can see how unscrupulous those people were. They were a gang, an organization, a product left over from the end of the old era, and she, Qin Huairu, was just an unarmed ordinary citizen.

Knowing something she shouldn't know, she would use her life to exchange for the safety of her family. Even if they are bad people, they should be reasonable. Qin Huairu's idea was still a little naive. With one foot deep and one foot shallow, Qin Huairu found her way to the woods north of the community. From a distance, she could see a corner of the construction site wall. Those people had planned in advance. They knocked her out and brought her here.

As the sun sets, the light from the grove becomes a little eerie. There are graves everywhere, but ordinary people seldom come here. The remaining vegetable cellars were probably dug secretly during the difficult years a few years ago, hiding sweet potatoes, potatoes and other food. People ate to avoid attracting attention from other families in the village.

The place was not easy to find, but Qin Huairu could probably remember that the closer she was to the vegetable cellar, the stronger she had to grip the wrench.

"Woo, the little train is moving, clang, clang, uncle, where are you going? I'll take you there~!"

As they got closer to the vegetable cellar, Qin Huairu seemed to hear the sound of Bang Geng. When she really saw her son, her eyes were still a little unbelievable.

Bang Geng, holding a tin train toy in his hand, was spinning in circles outside the vegetable cellar door, as if he had become a train driver, running on the railway with the passengers.

With new clothes, new shoes and a fashionable haircut, Banggeng has completely changed his appearance and become a real city kid.

"Great~!"

Qin Huairu loosened her hand that was holding the spanner, and pounced on him like a hen, hugging her boss tightly.

"Mom, why did you come just now? I've been waiting for you for two days. Look, this is the locomotive my uncle bought for me~!"

The careless Banggeng didn't care at all, as if he didn't notice that his mother was so excited that she was about to cry. Instead, he showed off the precious toy in his hand. None of his classmates had this thing!

Qin Huairu did not answer Bang Geng's words, but put Bang Geng behind her, and looked at the strange uncle her son mentioned with cautious eyes, like a hen protecting her chicks.

"Qin Huairu, hello, long time no see. I've been waiting for you for so long that I thought you had forgotten about Banggeng~!"

Qin Huairu searched her memory and confirmed that she didn't know the other person at all, but the other person was very familiar. He nodded at Qin Huairu, leaned against the door of the vegetable cellar and lit a cigarette.

"I'm here now, can my son leave now?"

The other party was not carrying any weapons, at least, he did not seem to have any weapons at this moment. Qin Huairu was still a little skeptical about what her mother-in-law said, but she pushed the stick back and asked the middle-aged man tentatively.

"Of course, I don't want to restrict him. He can go back with you at any time. The basis of cooperation is trust first!"

The middle-aged man nodded, slightly lifted up his clothes, revealing the pistol at his waist, indicating that he had no ill intentions.

"I was rather rash in my previous work. I frightened you a few days ago. Well, here is the compensation. It is the organization's way of comforting you. This time, I will take over personally. You can call me Chang Hong. From now on, we are on the same path~!"

He casually took out a stack of black bills from his pocket, which was at least as thick as his fingers. It was estimated that the bills were worth at least one thousand yuan, a huge sum of money. This compensation could be said to be full of sincerity.

But Qin Huairu, who had always been greedy for money, suddenly changed her expression. Faced with the money that was tried to be stuffed into her pocket, she stepped back hastily. There was no trace of greed in her eyes, but rather clarity.

"What organization? What people on the same road? I don't understand. I don't want money. I just want my child to go back~!"

"Look, I've already told you that I never intended to stop him from leaving. As long as he's my comrade, your child is my child. How could I not let him go back~!"

Qin Huairu seemed to understand something from the middle-aged man's words. Her pupils dilated instantly and she subconsciously shook her head.

(End of this chapter)