I ate a few bites of breakfast hastily to ensure that I wouldn't faint at any time due to overwork and hypoglycemia on the way to find my child.
After breakfast, it was just dawn, so Yang Ruoqing took a rope, dry food and water and set off to the mountains behind the village to find Chen'er.
When she walked out of the yard, she found Yang Yongjin, Yang Yongxian, Chang Geng Daniu, Baozhu Yuzhu and Brother Baozi, all fully armed and waiting at the gate of her yard.
Even Wang Shuanzi came.
"Qing'er, I'm just waiting for you. Let's go up the mountain to find Chen'er together!"
Yang Yongjin came over and said loudly.
Yang Ruoqing nodded and glanced gratefully at the sincere faces in front of her.
Then he took a step back, lowered his head, and bowed deeply to them.
Regardless of whether the child can be found in the end, she will firmly remember these people who came to help in times of need and put down their work to help.
In the future, I will repay one by one and repay!
Of course, she will not let go of Qian's vicious woman who caused her flesh and blood to be separated!
Find the kids first!
Before the sun rose over the mountain, Yang Ruoqing led people into the mountain to find Chen'er.
They didn't go down the mountain until it was completely dark.
Nothing was found.
Yang Huazhong and the others traveled all over ten miles and eight villages, going from house to house to find out if anyone had found a child...
After a whole day, there was still no news from Chen'er.
The second day, the third day...
Still so.
As time goes by, this hope becomes less and less in the hearts of everyone.
Everyone saw that Yang Ruoqing opened her eyes every day and the only thing she did was to go into the mountains to find Chen'er. Sun and Tuoba Xian felt that the child was probably gone...
However, no one had the courage to tell Yang Ruoqing here.
On the fifth day, when she saw Yang Ruoqing, who was so haggard that she was no longer human, she was about to go into the mountain again, Sun couldn't bear it any longer.
"Daughter, stop looking for it, it's useless..."
Mrs. Sun hugged Yang Ruoqing and burst into tears.
"This child is destined to have no fate with us. My daughter, don't torture yourself like this."
"Just admit it, you still have a baby, and Tang Yazi. You are still young, and you can have many, many more children in the future..."
Sun cried.
Yang Ruoqing turned back to look at Sun, smiled bitterly and shook her head.
"Mom, no matter how many children Tangyazi and I have in the future, we can't replace Chen'er." Yang Ruoqing said.
"Mom, you stay at home and help me take good care of the baby. I'm going to find my Chen'er."
"He is waiting for me. The child cannot live without a mother..."
She said, her voice already hoarse.
Sun was stunned on the spot, not knowing what to say, but she held Yang Ruoqing's hand tightly and wouldn't let go.
"Qing'er, let's go look for it tomorrow. How about taking a rest at home today?"
"Look at you like this, your face has been shaved off and your body has lost some weight."
"I haven't slept for several nights, and I haven't had a good meal. If you continue like this, I'm worried that you will collapse!" said Sun.
Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "I can't find Chen'er. I really don't have the heart to do anything else."
"Mom, just follow me, I have my own body and I have my own rules."
After saying these words, Yang Ruoqing broke away from Sun's hand, turned around and walked towards the courtyard gate.
Mrs. Sun came to her senses and quickly followed behind, wanting to persuade her again.
As soon as the mother and daughter left the courtyard gate, they met Yang Huazhou head-on.
"Third sister-in-law, Qing'er, no, no, no, no, something big has happened!"
Before Yang Huazhou could even get closer, anxious voices could be heard.
"What's going on?" asked Sun, her voice trembling.
Yang Ruoqing looked straight at Yang Huazhou, not daring to ask.
Why?
Because she is afraid, afraid.
No news is good news. Could it be that it's Chen'er...
Mrs. Sun understood Yang Ruoqing's mood. She glanced at Yang Ruoqing beside her with worry, and asked Yang Huazhou tremblingly: "Lao Wu, tell me first..."
Yang Huazhou looked at the mother and daughter's reactions and was startled for a moment, then he understood what they were afraid of.
"No, no, don't be afraid, it has nothing to do with Chen'er!" Yang Huazhou said quickly.
Yang Ruoqing breathed a sigh of relief. At this moment, cold sweat broke out in her palms.
"Fifth Uncle, what's going on? Tell me quickly!" Yang Ruoqing said.
After she finished speaking, she still wanted to go into the mountains to find Chen'er!
Yang Huazhou came back to his senses and said with a panic look on his face: "Qian is dead!"
"ah?"
Yang Ruoqing and Sun looked at each other and were startled.
Yang Huazhou continued: "Second brother killed him!"
"What?"
At this time, the mother and daughter were really stunned, and they both thought they had heard wrongly.
Didn’t Yang Hualin take great care of Qian? how come……
"What's going on? Uncle Wu, please tell me in detail!" Yang Ruoqing said quickly.
Yang Huazhou said: "I don't know the specific situation."
"I was still sleeping when I heard your baby crying in the front yard. I rushed over and saw that your second uncle was kneeling on the ground in the middle of the room, kowtowing to your baby."
"Your second uncle's body is covered in blood."
"Your father beat your second uncle with a stick there. When I passed by, I heard him saying he was dead and asked your second uncle to surrender quickly."
"Your father took your second uncle to Qian's house and sent me to come and talk to you about this as soon as possible, so that you can hurry over!"
…
Near Yang Hualin and Qian's yard, when Yang Ruoqing and Sun rushed over, a group of villagers had already gathered outside the yard to watch the fun.
All of them looked strange and pointed.
But no one dared to enter the house to see the scene.
Yang Ruoqing went straight into the house where the crime occurred.
As soon as I stepped in, I was hit by the strong smell of blood.
Yang Huazhong and Lao Yang were all there.
His predecessor Li Zheng and several village elders were also present.
The faces of the men were all ugly, and all of them were frighteningly gloomy.
Yang Ruoqing pushed them aside and came to the front, when the scene in front of her broke into her sight.
Beside the bed, Qian was lying on the ground with his back stretched out, his eyes wide open.
Looking at the beams and roof above his head, he looked dead.
On the right side of her chest was a pair of scissors.
The blood dyed all the clothes on his chest red, and there was a large pool of blood on the ground.
His feet were bare and he was wearing sleeping clothes. He was obviously killed by Yang Hualin while he was asleep.
Why kill?
Yang Ruoqing's eyes glanced around the room. Judging from the mess, it seemed that the two of them had quarreled.
The argument ended in a fight, and then Yang Hualin killed Qian.
Why kill Qian? Why are you quarreling again?
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Qian silently, feeling that she deserved it.
Then, her questioning eyes fell on Yang Hualin.
Yang Hualin looked like a walking corpse. After entering the house, he saw Qian's stiffness on the ground.
Yang Hualin slid down and sat down next to the corner, holding his head in his hands and trembling all over.
