Found it, took it home
“Uncle.” Shen Yichen’s voice sounded, and he turned the laptop towards Shen Tinglan, “I have found all the information about the Zhang family in Niujia Village.”
A photo of a man appeared on the screen. He was the head of the family that bought Shen Wanxing, Zhang Gui. Below was his life story, which was full of bad deeds.
Next to it are the information of his wife Wang Guifen and son Zhang Baogen.
Every record made Shen Tinglan furious.
"Zhang Baogen, currently 28 years old, has only primary school education, is unemployed, and has two public security detention records, one for gambling and the other for fighting." Shen Yichen's voice was icy.
Shen Tinglan's fists clenched so tightly that they made a creaking sound.
"How long until?" he asked.
"Five kilometers to go." Shen Yichen glanced at his phone. "We must follow the direction indicated by the jade pendant given by Zhong Shen on foot to avoid alerting the enemy."
He spread out his palm, and the jade pendant emitted a faint halo in his palm, and the patterns inside turned into arrows, indicating the direction.
"action."
The convoy stopped in front of a dense forest. The doors opened and more than a dozen well-equipped Dragon Scale team members dressed in black combat uniforms filed out.
Then they quickly gathered in the forest, moving in unison and without making any noise.
Shen Yichen made a few gestures, and the team members immediately split into three groups, taking turns to cover each other and move deeper into the forest.
The mountain road was not easy to walk on. I don’t know how long I walked before the trees in front of me became sparser and dim lights could be vaguely seen.
We’ve arrived at Niujia Village.
Several dogs at the entrance of the village seemed to have sensed something. Just as they were about to bark, they were knocked down by anesthetic needles. They grunted twice and then became silent.
The jade pendant in Shen Yichen's hand shone brighter, and the arrow pointed to the easternmost end of the village.
That's the Zhang family.
"Group one, group two, block all exits, cut off communications, and no one is allowed to enter or leave." Shen Yichen gave orders through the headset.
"Uncle and I will go in. Remember, we have only one goal - to save people."
"yes!"
Shen Tinglan and Shen Yichen, along with two team members, quietly moved towards the earthen house.
It was difficult to see what was happening inside the house from outside, but one could vaguely hear a man yelling and a woman echoing him in sharp voices.
"Little bitch, you took so long to pour water when I told you to. Are you deaf?"
"You disobedient thing!"
"hurry up!"
Then came the suppressed crying of a girl.
boom--
The string in Shen Tinglan's mind broke, and the emotions that had been forcibly suppressed burst out at this moment!
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang.
The door was kicked into pieces by Shen Tinglan!
Inside the house, the three members of the Zhang family were shocked by this sudden change.
They looked towards the door in horror, only to see a man with a murderous aura standing there.
Behind him were Shen Yichen and the men in black holding weapons.
Shen Tinglan's gaze passed over the three beasts and fell on the girl who was so thin that only a bag of bones was left.
The girl seemed to be frightened as well. She raised her head, revealing a little face covered with tear marks.
Fifteen years.
His evening star.
His little princess.
Shen Tinglan's body trembled, and self-blame and regret almost overwhelmed him.
He walked towards the girl step by step.
Zhang Ni (Chen Wanxing) looked at the strange and intimidating man walking towards her, and shrank back in fear, her body shaking even more violently.
Until the man came to her.
He stretched out his hands, but his pampered, clean, slender hands were now shaking badly.
He wanted to touch the scar on his daughter's face, but was afraid of hurting her, so his fingertips stopped in mid-air.
"Evening Star..."
He spoke, his voice hoarse.
"Don't be afraid."
"Dad...is here to take you home."
go home?
dad?
The girl shuddered and looked up blankly. Her world was filled with only beatings, scolding, labor, and endless darkness.
These two words were too distant and unfamiliar to her.
She looked at the tall man in front of her. The evil spirit on him had dissipated and he looked very sad. His hands were shaking and his eyes were red with watery glints in them.
He doesn't seem like a bad guy.
But... he is not a father either.
Her father is Zhang Gui.
"You... who are you? What do you want to do?!"
After a brief moment of daze, Zhang Gui finally reacted. He looked at the wooden door that was kicked into pieces and the man in black at the door, and roared in a cowardly manner.
Wang Guifen, who was beside him, pulled her son Zhang Baogen behind her and echoed in a shrill voice: "It's illegal to break into a private house! I...I want to call the police!"
"Call the police?" Shen Yichen slowly walked out from behind his uncle with a cold expression on his face.
He didn't even look at the couple, his gaze just stayed on the young man named Zhang Baogen for a second.
This is the person who has been beating and scolding his cousin since she was thirteen years old.
Shen Yichen said nothing, but tilted his head towards a member of the Dragon Scale team behind him.
The team member understood and took a step forward with clean and neat movements.
There were two crisp "crack" sounds, and Zhang Baogen's legs bent at a strange angle.
"ah--!"
A pig-slaughtering scream rang out, and Zhang Baogen rolled on the ground holding his legs, his face pale and sweating profusely.
"Baogen!" Wang Guifen and Zhang Gui saw the scene and rushed over screaming.
"It's so noisy." Shen Yichen frowned.
Another team member stepped forward and hit the three people on the back of their necks. The screams and cries stopped abruptly, and the world became quiet in an instant.
This cruel method frightened Shen Wanxing. She watched helplessly as the three people who usually acted arrogantly collapsed on the ground like dead dogs, and the culprit of all this was walking towards her step by step.
"Don't be afraid." Shen Yichen bent down in front of her, trying to make his voice sound gentler.
He is younger than his uncle Shen Tinglan, and the sense of oppression on him is better restrained.
"Wanxing, we are your family." Shen Yichen's voice became softer. "I am your cousin, Shen Yichen, and that is your father, Shen Tinglan. We have been looking for you for a long, long time."
"Family?" Shen Wanxing's cracked lips moved and his voice was hoarse.
"Yes, family, you were taken away by bad guys when you were three years old. We have been looking for you for fifteen years and finally found you."
Shen Tinglan's eyes were red. He carefully took off his coat and gently put it on the girl's thin body, completely wrapping her thin body.
"Let's go home, Wanxing. Grandpa and sister are waiting for you at home."
This time, Shen Wanxing did not retreat.
…
Shangjing, the old house of the Shen family.
In the living room, Shen Zhenhua paced back and forth anxiously with his hands behind his back. He didn't know how many times he had looked at the clock on the wall. Every second seemed so long.
Shen Yichen's sister Shen Qingran sat aside, holding a cup of cold tea in her hand, not saying a word, just staring at the door.
"Master, Miss Qingran, please eat something." The housekeeper advised softly.
"No!" Shen Zhenhua and Shen Qingran said in unison.
The housekeeper sighed and silently put the midnight snack aside.
Just then, the roar of a car engine was heard outside the yard.
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