Chapter 1981

Chapter 1981

This child's life experience is so similar to that of him back then.

Li Xingyuan suddenly wondered if saving him now would be God giving him a chance to save his former self.

"Uuuuuu, why isn't Uncle Li my father?"

The boy cried and hugged Li Xingyuan.

Li Xingyuan accompanied the boy and walked around the town for a whole day.

By the afternoon.

The boy's mood slowly calmed down.

"Uncle, thank you for coming to comfort me, and thank you for telling me what happened when you were a child. I have thought about it. I should be brave and strong like my uncle. I should at least figure out who I am, so I don't want them!"

Li Xingyuan looked at him worriedly: "But what if you go back and she continues to beat you?"

"I'll call the police!"

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"You can still ask your uncle. If she hits you again, your uncle will bring someone to avenge you!"

"Yes!" The boy nodded vigorously, "Uncle, you have been with me for a whole day. It's time for your wife to worry. You should go back quickly!"

Li Xingyuan lowered his eyelids, stared at his toes and sighed: "She's still angry with me. Oops, I forgot to look for her during lunch..."

Talking.

Li Xingyuan immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Who knows, my hand is unstable.

The phone slipped and fell into the lake.

All Li Xingyuan could think about was that he had promised Ye Zhimeng to report, but he forgot the time and did not report.

There was barely any hesitation.

He followed the phone directly and jumped into the lake, trying to get the phone back.

But the lake water is turbid and deep.

When Li Xingyuan climbed ashore, he didn't find the phone.

The boy was gone too.

He was soaked and looked miserable.

I was about to go to the car to see if there were any spare clothes to change into.

He heard cries of pain and screams.

That voice seemed to be that of a child.

Li Xingyuan immediately followed the sound.

It turned out that in a store on the side of the road, a man was holding a child by his collar and slapping him wildly.

Li Xingyuan had almost no hesitation.

Just go up and kick.

He had practiced it, and the opponent was caught off guard.

There was no time to escape.

The fist hit him hard one after another.

There were constant exclamations at the scene.

Li Xingyuan was pulled away, and the man was hiding in the corner with blood on his face, as if he was pointing at Li Xingyuan and cursing something.

The child who had just been beaten huddled in the corner, crying loudly and shouting, "Don't hit my father."

Li Xingyuan's ears were ringing badly.

The child in front of him shook a few times.

Only then did he realize that the one who was beaten was not a boy, but a strange child.

"Call the police! Call the police and arrest this madman!!"

The man held his bleeding nose and cried to the neighbors who came around.

"I taught my own dead girl a lesson, and this madman rushed in and punched and kicked me!"

"Old Zhong, I'm not telling you, you beat your child so hard that even people passing by can't stand it!"

"That's right! Look at the child's face and you'll slap him."

After some fuss.

Li Xingyuan was taken away by the police who came.

The other party quickly recognized who he was.

In extreme shock, he asked: "Mr. Li, let's talk about this. You have to find someone to come and bail you out. Do you... have a mobile phone?"

Li Xingyuan was all wet at the time.

I can't even tell where to put my phone.

Li Xingyuan shook his head.

The police officer immediately said: "It's okay. What's your wife's phone number? I'll contact you for you!"