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Chapter 1623 what happened

There is strength in numbers. At times like this, no one else would be too interested in helping to find a child. Only your brothers and relatives would be interested!

Yang Hualin rushed to Lao Yang's house as quickly as possible. Lao Yangtou and Tan were traveling with the fifth house this month.

Everyone was eating, and there were several dishes on the table. Yang Hualin didn't have the time to look at what they were.

"Dad, fifth brother, it's terrible, Fu'er is missing!"

"Please, help me look for it, I'm going crazy!"

Yang Hualin rushed into the house and said.

Everyone in the room was shocked.

Lao Yangtou immediately put down his chopsticks and stood up: "What's going on? Tell me the truth!"

Yang Hualin wiped the sweat from his head and recounted the previous experience.

"It really took just a moment to turn your back, and the child was gone. There was no sound, no crying, no fuss!" Yang Hualin said.

"Either they are acquaintances, or the child was taken away with his mouth and nose covered!"

Yang Huazhou made a judgment immediately.

"They lived there, and their children were stolen and taken away to other villages. Otherwise, they were taken to Qingshui Town!" Ms. Tan also speculated worriedly.

"If you really take it to Qingshui Town, it will be difficult to find it!" she added.

When Yang Hualin heard this, he almost collapsed to the ground.

Old Yangtou's face suddenly changed.

I usually say I don't want to see Fu'er, and Fu'er and her two grandsons will have their first birthdays around the same time.

The whole family went to flatter the grandson, doing a hundred strange things, and deliberately turned a blind eye to Fu'er.

But at this moment, Old Yangtou was still anxious.

After all, he is his son's son and the grandson of the old Yang family.

My grandson is missing, why don't you worry!

"Stop saying anything, go to the front yard, call Lao Si and Yongxian, and hurry up to find them!"

Soon, Old Yangtou summoned Yang Huazhou, Yang Huaming and Yang Yongxian to the front yard.

Today, Yang Yongjin and Cao Bamei took Xiuxiu to Cao Bamei's natal Sun family to deliver Dragon Boat Festival gifts.

Old Yangtou said: "Let's go to the entrance of the village together first and call out Lao San and Yong Jin. Lao San is Li Zheng and ask him to mobilize the whole village to help us find Fu'er!"

Everyone arrived at Yang Huazhong's house in a hurry. It happened that Yang Huazhong was driving a carriage back from the town to make purchases.

"Dad, fourth child, fifth child, what are you doing? What happened?"

Yang Huazhong got off the carriage and was confused when he saw these people.

Old Yang told the matter in a few words, and Yang Huazhong also changed his expression upon hearing this.

Chang Geng Daniu was immediately called, and most of the men and women in the village were called together, divided into four groups: east, west, north, and south, and went to look for them separately.

Search and search, search and search...

From noon, until the sun turned to the west, and then the sun set, Yang Ruoqing led the herb collection team back from the mountains with a full load.

"Qing'er, you came back just in time. Please help me think of some ideas. Your second uncle was so anxious that he fainted several times!"

Before Yang Ruoqing could sit firmly on her butt, Old Yangtou came to the door in panic.

"What's going on, sir?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Old Yangtou then looked at Mrs. Sun who was pouring tea for Yang Ruoqing: "Why didn't you tell Qing'er?"

Sun said: "Qing'er has just arrived home, I have to let her drink tea first and take a breather!"

"Fu'er has been lost, this is so urgent!" Old Yangtou said.

He didn't say it clearly, but his words clearly contained accusations.

Mrs. Sun frowned and said nothing.

When Yang Ruoqing saw this, she said impatiently to Old Yang: "What's going on? Just tell me, stop scolding my mother, I'm tired of hearing it!"

Being choked by Yang Ruoqing, Lao Yangtou was unhappy in his heart.

But he knew how much Yang Ruoqing defended the Sun family, so he couldn't say more about the Sun family.

"Qing'er, this is what happened..."

Old Yang told Yang Ruoqing about Fu'er's disappearance in one breath. At the end, he saw Yang Ruoqing still sitting there steadily, looking indifferent.

Old Yangtou had no choice but to add: "We couldn't find it for a long time. We were really anxious, so we spoke to your mother in a more serious tone. I didn't mean anything else."

"Qing'er, you always have a lot of ideas, and your brain spins faster than the rest of our family. Please help us come up with an idea!" Lao Yangtou finally begged.

At this moment, Yang Huazhong and the other teams who went out to search also came back one after another.

"How are you doing? Do you have any clues?" Lao Yangtou hurriedly came up and asked.

Yang Huazhong shook his head, and Old Yang looked expectantly at the other people.

Everyone shook their heads, Yang Hualin fell to the ground, "Oh my god, who the hell stole my son?"

Beside him, Qian had collapsed to the ground.

No one helped her, so Qian fell down directly. She didn't know whether it was painful or sad, and she burst into tears.

"God, what have I done that you want to repay me like this?"

"Tell me what you did!" Old Yangtou shouted.

Qian suddenly didn't dare to say anything. She sat on the ground with her head hanging down, covering her mouth and crying.

Old Yang turned his head angrily and looked at Yang Ruoqing again.

"Qing'er, human life is at stake. If you have any ideas, just use them quickly!" the old man said.

Yang Ruoqing took a few sips of the tea handed over by Mrs. Sun, then put the tea aside and raised her eyelids.

Her eyes swept over the grief-stricken Qian family on the ground, and Yang Ruoqing felt really happy.

For this kind of woman, letting her die would be a relief, but letting her live and suffer would be the real punishment.

If possible, she really hoped that Qian could continue to suffer like this.

But--

Fu'er is innocent!

Such a young child was suddenly taken away.

Yang Ruoqing hated the human traffickers who abducted and trafficked children. Those kind of people should go to hell!

Yang Ruoqing immediately stood up and asked Yang Hualin again what happened.

Yang Hualin was very excited when he saw Yang Ruoqing's intention to lend a helping hand.

A faint light ignited in those ashen eyes. He quickly suppressed his sadness and told Yang Ruoqing the whole story.

What he said is still slightly different from what Lao Yangtou said before.

After listening, Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly, held her chin with her fingers, and walked gently around the table.

No one in the room made any sound.

Because everyone knows that she is thinking and thinking of ideas.

Before Qian could hold back her cry, she was pinched hard by Liu who was sticking behind her.

After a moment, Yang Ruoqing turned around again and looked at the people in front of her.

Yang Hualin hurried over and asked expectantly: "Qing'er, have you thought of anything?"

Yang Ruoqing didn't answer him, and her eyes scanned the crowd one by one.
Chapter completed!
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