Chapter 3: Twins, a boy and a girl, wild children without a father or a mother

Liang Kailai just made fun of Fu Sinian in his heart but didn't dare to say a word in front of him.

He stood at attention and saluted, saying respectfully, "Captain Fu, your injury..."

When mentioning Fu Sinian's wound, the two looked at Fu Sinian's right arm together. A stream of dark red blood was slowly flowing down Fu Sinian's arm, seeping out of the cuff, and was tightly grasped by Fu Sinian's palm.

He said in a deep voice, without even a frown, "It's okay. How's the prisoner doing?"

"Report! Captain Fu, the prisoner has been successfully transferred without any leaks. I just accompanied the railway police to catch two human traffickers." Liang Kailai replied.

Fu Sinian and Liang Kailai left the army this time to carry out a special secret mission to capture an important criminal and obtain confidential intelligence.

Because the mission was quite dangerous, the troops distributed secret equipment to them before departure. For example, the antidote that Fu Sinian just fed to Jiang Tang was part of the equipment.

The mission was successfully completed, but the danger level was beyond expectations. Fu Sinian was injured while performing the mission. The bullet passed through his shoulder blade and almost crippled his arm.

Fortunately, he was lucky and his arm was saved, but the injury was quite serious.

Fu Sinian went into the bathroom to rebandage his wound, but he didn't expect Jiang Tang to bump into him and rub against his arms and shoulders.

It's sweet and torturous.

It was at that moment that Fu Sinian's wound began to bleed, but he never pushed Jiang Tang away.

Liang Kailai had just finished talking about business when he suddenly came close to Fu Sinian and whispered in a low voice, "Captain Fu, I heard that my sister-in-law is a local. You haven't been back for five years. Why don't you take the opportunity to go and see her?"

Fu Sinian did not answer, but turned around and got off the train.

He already had the answer in his heart, because... he had seen it.

Jiang Tang...she seems different from five years ago.

Fu Sinian thought about what Jiang Tang had just said, "My husband is also a soldier. We have a harmonious relationship and we are a loving couple."

Is this really what she really thinks?

Wasn't she the one who kept writing letters to him asking for a divorce for the past five years?

When he thought of this, Fu Sinian's brows were tightly furrowed, and his handsome expression looked majestic and sharp, which was even more annoying than the pain and annoyance of the wound.

In his clenched bloody palms, there was still the soft touch of Jiang Tang's body and a faint sweet scent.

Just now, he not only hugged her waist, but also grabbed her hand.

Liang Kailai suddenly noticed that Fu Sinian was walking faster and faster, so he quickly caught up with him. "Captain Fu, what are we going to do?"

"Where are those two human traffickers? I have evidence of their guilt in my hands. I want to try them myself!" Fu Sinian said in a low voice, and his heavy words carried a cold smell of blood.

Thinking about what happened to Jiang Tang today, what would she do if she hadn't met him?

Fu Sinian clenched his drooping hands into fists.

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When Jiang Tang left, she told Fu Sinian that she had something urgent to attend to. That wasn't just a casual remark; it was a real emergency!

She had just changed the original owner's fate, but the original owner still had two children. If the original owner could be sold for money, would the two children also be sold?

She had to go back and check it out quickly.

The original owner's two children were a pair of twins, a boy and a girl. The boy was a brother named Fu Chaoyang, and the girl was a sister named Fu Chuyue.

"Brother...I'm hungry..."

Two little children huddled together in the corner of the kitchen. They were wearing gray clothes, dirty pants, and shoes with a hole in them. They didn't look like children from this wealthy family at all.

Their faces are very similar, as if they were carved from the same mold, except that the boy's eyebrows are deeper and the girl's eyes are rounder. They are both black and clear, with distinct black and white.

Chaochao is the older brother. At this time, he hugged Yueyue even tighter, put his little hand on Yueyue's belly and rubbed it gently.

"Yueyue, bear with it a little longer. As long as mommy comes back, we will have something to eat." Chaochao said softly, her little lips cracked. The two children didn't even have a sip of water, let alone eat.

Yueyue raised her big black grape-like eyes to look at her brother and asked timidly in a low voice, "Mom...will she really give us food?"

"Yes, she will." Chao Chao hugged his sister tightly and said, "Yueyue, brother will hold you, hold you tight, and you won't feel hungry."

"Brother, I miss my mom and want to eat big buns..."

The brother and sister huddled together to keep each other warm, their heads touching and their hands holding together.

They have been inseparable since they were in Jiang Tang's belly.

No matter how bad the original owner treated them, in Chaochao and Yueyue's hearts, the original owner was still their most beloved mother.

When the two poor little ones were about to fall asleep with their eyes closed, there was a sudden loud bang and the kitchen door was kicked open by someone.

The person who came in was Jiang Qinghuan, the daughter of Jiang Tang's unscrupulous uncle Jiang Dehai. She was only three years younger than Jiang Tang. Since she moved into Jiang Tang's two-story attic, her arrogance and domineering behavior gradually became apparent. She really treated this place as her own home, and she really regarded herself as a rich and beautiful lady.

As soon as Jiang Qinghuan walked in, he opened the lid of the pot and started yelling, "Where are my meat buns? Why are my meat buns gone?"

Then, Jiang Qinghuan's eyes fell on the twins who were trembling at the sound of her voice.

She stood in front of the two children with her hands on her hips, pointing her sharp nails at them.

"What were you doing sneaking around in the kitchen? Did you steal the meat buns? You two little beggars, you're actually thieves! Hand over what you stole!"

Yueyue was so frightened when she saw the ferocious and terrifying Jiang Qinghuan that she hid behind Chaochao.

Chaochao stood in front of his sister, raised his little face, and looked at Jiang Qinghuan with his dark eyes. Although he was so young, he was polite when he spoke.

"Yueyue and I were looking for something to eat in the kitchen, but there were no meat buns like the ones you mentioned, and we didn't steal anything. This is our home, and we were looking for something to eat, not stealing. You can't call me a thief."

"Your home? Hahaha... That's ridiculous. How can this be your home? If it's your home, why aren't your parents here? If you have the guts, call your mom over here! You two little brats, how dare you say this is your home! You really don't want to live anymore! Go ahead and call your mom over here."

Jiang Qinghuan, an adult, didn't feel ashamed at all for quarreling with a four or five-year-old child, and even laughed smugly.

When the little boy mentioned his mother Jiang Tang, his face turned ugly.

Because he knew very well that Jiang Tang would not care about them at all.

The marriage five years ago was not what the original owner wanted. The pain of the wedding night and the tragic reality of getting pregnant overnight made the original owner hate the two children to the core. She believed that it was the existence of the children that made Fu Sinian refuse to agree to the divorce.

So the original owner didn't take care of these two children at all, but directly threw them to his uncle's family.

A child without a mother to take care of him and falling into the hands of a greedy and vicious family will certainly not have a good ending.

Under Jiang Tang's indifference, the two little children not only had to wash dishes, do clothes, sweep the floor and do housework every day, but sometimes they couldn't even have a meal. Jiang Qinghuan's family would only occasionally throw one or two steamed buns to them when they were in a good mood.

In the era of material scarcity, Jiang Qinghuan's family used the money left by Jiang Tang's parents and the monthly allowance sent by Fu Sinian, eating delicious food every day, but abusing Jiang Tang's children.

Seeing the little boy being humiliated, Jiang Qinghuan laughed even more arrogantly and said complacently.

"Hahaha... Are you still thinking about your heartless and stupid mother? She eloped with a strange man a long time ago, and she doesn't want you anymore! Without a mother or a father, you two are just little bastards! Did you hear that? You are little bastards without a father or a mother! Little bastards, how dare you say this is your home! Even if I starve you to death, no one will care about you!"

"Why was Jiang Tang born into a wealthy capitalist family, while I'm just a poor worker's child? Why was she able to marry a military commander? I don't accept it! I don't accept it! ... Now that idiotic Jiang Tang eloped with that scumbag, everything in this house is mine! It's all mine!"

"You two little bastards without parents, listen carefully. From today on, this is my home! It's my house, Jiang Qinghuan's. Your stupid mother has already abandoned you!"