Rebirth in the 80s: I Don't Want the Ungrateful Son Anymore

Because her son came to demand money and she didn't have any to give, Meng Shuyun was forced to death.

From disappointment, regret, and pain, Meng Shuyun awoke from a dream and was rebor...

Chapter 140 Deng Jiaqi of Unknown Origin

After Su Xiangnan's condition stabilized, the house was also cleaned up.

Meng Shuyun took Gu Xue to buy some daily necessities, and then moved into the villa. Gu Xue was very satisfied with the result.

When Su Xiangnan woke up, he looked at Gu Xue with red eyes and a relieved smile on his face. His heart, which had been hanging in suspense, finally settled down.

Seeing that Su Xiangnan's condition was gradually stabilizing, Meng Shuyun paid the fees, gave Gu Xue a few more instructions, and then said goodbye to them.

She always worried about her family and couldn't put her mind at ease.

In the afternoon, Meng Shuyun bought a return train ticket and returned home the next day.

Her home in the county town was cold and deserted, devoid of any life. She knocked on the door for a long time, but no one responded.

Upon entering, she found the place deserted and had no choice but to return to the village.

The building has been erected, but it's still just an empty shell.

She saw Su Xiulan and Yu Xiaoqiu carefully checking the quality of the hair ornaments in the neighboring yard.

"Mother, you're back!" Su Xiulan put down her work and came out to help carry things.

Meng Shuyun rubbed her lower back to relax, then asked in confusion, "Where are Xiaoli and Xiaojuan? Did Mingyue and Minghui bother you?"

Normally, the two sisters would run out to greet anyone at the slightest sound, but now there's not a soul in sight.

When Meng Shuyun arrived at Su Xiulan's room, she saw the two little ones, Mingyue and Minghui, giggling, which made her laugh along with them.

All the fatigue from the journey vanished instantly.

Su Xiulan avoided answering, instead bringing water and talking about the family business.

After a few times, Meng Shuyun also realized that something was wrong.

She asked seriously, "Where are your eldest sister, Xiaoli, and Xiaojuan?"

...

Su Xiulan's eyes darted around, as if she were hiding a huge secret. Her lips trembled, but she didn't know where to begin.

Seeing her like this, Meng Shuyun's heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

Sure enough, her worst fears came true.

Su Xiulan spoke tremblingly: "They... Xiaoli and Xiaojuan, they were abducted, but my older sister, brother-in-law, and Meng Kangshun have all gone to look for them and reported it to the police."

Upon hearing this, Meng Shuyun seemed to be frozen in place, her mind going blank with a "buzz".

She grabbed Su Xiulan's arm, her nails digging almost into her flesh: "Explain yourself clearly. What do you mean 'lost'! How long has it been lost?"

Meng Shuyun's chest heaved violently as she forced herself to calm down, knowing in her heart that things were not so simple.

If she gets into trouble, the family will fall apart.

After finally understanding what had happened, Meng Shuyun returned home and, less than ten minutes later, picked up her luggage and prepared to leave.

"Xiulan, you stay home and take good care of Mingyue and Minghui. I'm going to Gangcheng to find your older sister, Xiaoli, and Xiaojuan. I'll leave things at home to you."

She spoke with great anxiety.

Meng Shuyun was filled with regret. The child had been missing for so many days. If she had known the news earlier, she would have been in Pengcheng at the time and wouldn't have had to come back. Perhaps there would still have been a glimmer of hope.

But right now, the most important thing is to find Su Xiumei and Zhou Xianye. Those bastards in the Zhou family are worse than pigs and dogs. Once she finds them, she'll tear them to pieces.

Meng Shuyun hurriedly asked Li Quan to drive her to the train station in a tractor, secretly praying that there was still time to catch the last train.

But when she arrived at the train station entrance, Meng Shuyun saw Su Xiumei and Zhou Xianye walking out, along with the sisters Xiaoli and Xiaojuan.

Su Xiumei held one of the sisters in each hand; the two sisters were clearly frightened.

Su Xiumei was taken aback when she saw Meng Shuyun hurriedly carrying a bundle to buy tickets.

"grandmother!"

"grandmother!"

Two innocent calls, like heavenly music, made Meng Shuyun think she was hallucinating.

Meng Shuyun's heart was broken when the two sisters threw themselves into her arms, sobbing and crying sadly.

The feeling of having lost them and then regaining them made her hold her two children tightly, unwilling to let go.

“With Grandma here, Grandma’s Xiaoli and Xiaojuan have really suffered.” Meng Shuyun’s throat choked, and tears kept falling onto the tops of the two sisters’ heads.

After a while, Meng Shuyun made a decisive move, called Li Quan, and drove the tractor to the Zhou family in Teng County overnight.

She looked at Su Xiumei's aged face, which was not much different from her own, an old woman, and then she saw Zhou Xianye, whose head was full of white hair, who was also worried sick about this matter.

Meng Kangshun sat down next to Meng Shuyun and recounted the entire journey in detail, also mentioning Su Xiangyang's situation.

"Thank you so much, Kang Shun. You are a great benefactor to our family," Meng Shuyun said sincerely, her eyes filled with gratitude.

If it weren't for him, who knows what tragic fate awaited his two adorable granddaughters.

Nine times out of ten, children who are abducted are never found again, even in today's advanced world.

Especially in this backward era, finding the two sisters was incredibly lucky.

"What could Su Xiangyang have to do with this?" Meng Shuyun asked, full of doubt. She saw Su Xiangyang standing there like a stick, with a chubby girl beside him.

"Su Xiangyang, come here!" Meng Shuyun shouted sternly.

Su Xiangyang shuddered and walked up to Meng Shuyun with his head down. He felt uneasy; he was terrified whenever he saw his mother.

Before Meng Shuyun could utter a single word, Su Xiangyang was so frightened that he burst into tears and knelt down with a thud. "Mother, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please hit me."

Su Xiangyang said, trembling, with a look of resignation, thinking to himself that his life or death depended on his mother's word.

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