"——Baby, you have a scar on the back of your head. It was caused by your cruel mother who dropped you shortly after you were born. Feel it to see if it's there. If it is, you must be my baby——"
Lin Anju, who had walked more than ten meters away, suddenly stopped. He subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch his head, but his brain restrained the action faster than his hand.
He turned around without saying a word, watching the old lady being taken away with a dim gaze. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.
Police station.
The policeman slammed his hands on the table and shouted, "Tell me, are you a human trafficker? Great, old lady! You're even trying to kidnap the most powerful student in the school. Do you know you've broken the law?"
The old lady was so frightened by the police that she covered her chest and blinked her eyes.
"Lin Anju is really my grandson, please believe me, I won't lie.
He was kidnapped when he was four years old. Otherwise, we wouldn't have been separated for so many years. It must have been his current family who abducted him. You must take charge and have all these kidnappers executed."
The old lady said viciously.
When Zhang Shicheng and Zhang Zhenni arrived at the police station, they happened to hear the old lady explaining to the police.
Zhang Zhenni expected that the old lady would not get any good results if she went to school, but she did not expect that the matter would end up at the police station.
But this is exactly what she wants.
The fat man happened to pass by and heard what the old lady said. He was about to leave, but turned around and went towards them.
"What's going on?" he asked.
When the police saw the team leader coming, he stood up and told the story with a smile.
Huada, Lin Anju, and Fatty just couldn't believe that this was a coincidence.
The Lin Anju they are talking about should be Nanfeng’s biological brother.
The fat man motioned for his colleagues to move aside, and sat down opposite the old lady. He lit a cigarette and then asked slowly:
"Tell me what happened?"
Today's Zhang Shicheng is no longer the high-spirited lord he used to be. Having spent so much time at the bottom of society abroad, he knows how to read people's faces in order to make a living.
He bowed and explained, "Sir..."
The fat man laughed as soon as he opened his mouth. He interrupted Zhang Shicheng while blowing smoke rings.
"Don't call me that. It's no longer popular here."
The fat man pointed to the words "Serve the People" at the back and said, "We are all equal now. Just call me comrade."
Zhang Shicheng gave a dry laugh before nodding and saying, "Hello, comrade. My mother is old and her brain isn't working very well. We lost a child before, but that was more than ten years ago."
My mother missed her grandson so much that she might have made a mistake in the heat of the moment. She would never kidnap a child. You have a keen eye and will surely see through this."
After saying that, he quietly stuffed a box of cigarettes into the fat man's hand.
The fat man took the cigarette, but that was also because of Nanfeng.
The old lady was unhappy with what her son said to her and reached out to pull her son.
Zhang Shicheng gave his mother a warning look, but secretly groaned in his heart.
The old lady lived a very cautious life abroad and never caused anyone any worry. Why did she cause trouble as soon as she returned to China?
She wouldn't think that the Zhang family would still be the same as before and allow her to do whatever she wants!
You know, it is already very difficult for them to find a place to stay now. If the old lady takes away their jobs, the whole family will be left with nothing!
Thinking of this, Zhang Shicheng felt a bitter taste in his mouth.
If it were in the past, why would he need to bow and scrape to a soldier? It was always others who fawned over him.
Things are different now! Zhang Shicheng smiled bitterly in his heart.
The fat man could see the relationship between mother and son.
It's no secret that the boss remarried Nanfeng's mother.
In other words, the man in front of him is the boss's love rival?
The fat man got excited when he thought of this.
After taking a closer look, I felt that this man was not worthy of being the boss's love rival.
He is skinny, with not a pound of flesh on his body, and looks fawning. He looks okay, but compared with the boss, one looks more like a son and the other looks more like a father.
Thinking of this, the fat man wanted to slap himself. How could he compare the boss with his rival in love and even think of the boss as his rival's son? He really deserved to be beaten.
Zhang Shicheng was stunned as he watched him alternately happy and angry.
I glanced at his hand holding the cigarette again and saw that two fingers were missing.
Zhang Shicheng had a flattering smile on his face, but he was actually mocking in his heart that anyone in the country could be a policeman.
The fat man asked the old lady, "Do you want Lin Anju to return to his ancestral home?"
The old lady nodded repeatedly, as if she wished she could shake her head off.
Zhang Shicheng was afraid of causing trouble, so he quickly waved his hand and shook his head to say no.
The fat man looked deep and thoughtful, raised his chin and asked Zhang Shicheng:
"You look like you just came back from abroad, you are overseas Chinese who have had some Western education. You look quite stylish!"
When the old lady heard the word "Western style", she grinned so hard that her teeth were visible. She felt that the word "overseas Chinese" made her feel very proud, and her back straightened unconsciously.
Zhang Shicheng was much more humble. He waved his hand in a casual manner, and the smile in his eyes almost overflowed.
After figuring out their purpose, the fat man didn't keep them. He gave them a warning and let them go back.
He has known Nanfeng for more than ten years, but has never heard Nanfeng mention this father. He guessed that their relationship was not good.
Furthermore, Nanfeng has been separated from his biological father for more than ten years, and now his grandmother wants her son to return to his ancestral home. I’m afraid that Nanfeng, who is far away in Nanzhou, doesn’t know about this.
After thinking about it, the fat man felt that he should report this matter to his boss.
What to report?
Of course, it was to report the love rival and hug the boss's thigh.
He stayed up all night, writing and revising, but his writing skills were limited and he was unable to send out the report by dawn.
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