Chapter 88: Life Story Revealed
On the way, Shen Sangyu told Wen Qingchuan about the missing money and maltose.
The thief went straight in, there was no sign of searching the house, and he only took the suitcase. It is estimated that the maltose was taken along with it.
The Wen family had asked them for maltose before, and Shen Sangyu didn't even need to think about it to determine who took the maltose.
Shen Sangyu and Wen Qingchuan came to the Wen family. At this moment, the door was closed, but the sound coming from the yard could be heard faintly.
Wen Qingchuan suddenly grabbed Shen Sangyu's hand, and his rough thumb tapped on the palm of Shen Sangyu's hand. Shen Sangyu immediately understood, slowed down his steps, and walked slowly to the closed door with Wen Qingchuan.
In addition to the noisy cicadas in the trees, Li Shuhua's excited voice could be heard in the yard.
"Is it really eight hundred?"
"It's really eight hundred!" Wen Chunyan spoke at this time, with uncontrollable joy in her tone.
Even though she couldn't see the picture, Shen Sangyu already felt disgusted.
Shen Sangyu and Wen Qingchuan looked at each other, and just as they were about to kick the door in, they suddenly heard Li Shuhua's voice again: "It turns out that if they are not biological children, they can't be raised well. They can bring back so much money, and I don't know how much Wen Qingchuan has in his hands. His family is so poor, but he didn't send more money back!"
Li Shuhua's voice was filled with a hint of resentment, but the two people outside the door froze there.
After a long while, Shen Sangyu turned around mechanically.
She had suspected that Wen Qingchuan was not the biological child of the Wen family, but after the truth was quietly known, Shen Sangyu was shocked.
"Qingchuan."
Shen Sangyu didn't know what to say, so she could only gently pinch Wen Qingchuan's palm.
"I'm fine."
For some reason, Shen Sangyu suddenly felt that Wen Qingchuan suddenly felt relieved.
The moment he pushed the door open, the shackles covering Wen Qingchuan's body disappeared like a flash of light.
The wooden door outside the wall was pushed open, and the mother and daughter who were counting the loot were suddenly stunned.
But not only Li Shuhua and Wen Chunyan, the entire Wen family was there except Wen Chao and Zhuang Xiuhong.
Shen Sangyu tilted her head and saw that the malted milk was placed alone on the table in the middle.
"Who stole it?"
In the stiff and silent air, Shen Sangyu's voice sounded very cold.
She looked coldly at the dumbfounded Wen family members, lowered her cold eyes: "Can't tell? Then let's talk about Wen Qingchuan first."
Shen Sangyu pulled a stool in the yard and sat down, her tone very calm: "Just now you said that Wen Qingchuan is not his biological son, then who are Wen Qingchuan's parents?"
Li Shuhua took a while to find herself, swallowed her saliva: "What are you saying, I don't understand!"
"It doesn't matter if you don't understand."
Shen Sangyu turned around: "Qingchuan, do you want to call the police?"
Wen Qingchuan nodded: "I'll go to the town to call the police."
The town is much closer than the city, and it only takes an hour to go back and forth.
Shen Sangyu nodded: "It's just right, these things are stolen. Let me think, how many years should be sentenced for stealing more than 500 yuan?"
Shen Sangyu pretended to be in deep thought.
Wen Chunyan's face turned pale: "I didn't steal! These are all my family's things!"
Shen Sangyu nodded: "So it was you!"
Wen Chunyan stiffened her neck: "I didn't!"
Shen Sangyu turned a deaf ear and asked Wen Qingchuan to call the police.
Wen Qingchuan turned around and left without stopping.
Father Wen saw that something was wrong and closed the door directly, his face livid: "You are not allowed to go! Wen Qingchuan, do you want to send your sister to prison?"
Wen Qingchuan said: "You just said it yourself."
After a pause, he continued: "I am not a member of the Wen family."
Father Wen was straightforward and couldn't help but say: "But I also raised you for 28 years!"
After saying that, he seemed to be even angrier: "If we hadn't bought him, he would have been sold to who knows where."
"Do you want others to be grateful to you?" Shen Sangyu's eyes were cold.
The air became cold again.
Wen Qingchuan suddenly said, "After the age of four, I started to take care of Wen Chao, cooking and cutting pig grass every day. I went to elementary school for six years. Because I was the top student at that time, the principal knew the conditions of my family and exempted me from tuition. So except for the winter and summer vacations, I didn't spend a penny from my family in those six years. Later, you sent me to work in the mines, and then I went to the city of Beijing and still sent money home every month. If you say you raised me, it was only for those four years. What you should repay has already been repaid."
Wen's father didn't expect Wen Qingchuan to remember it so clearly.
Before he could say anything, Wen Qingchuan said, "But it's okay, fortunately I'm not your biological child."
This made Shen Sangyu stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but turn her head to look at Wen Qingchuan.
"What do you mean!" Wen's father looked as if he had been slapped in the face after hearing this, and his face turned red like liver.
Wen Qingchuan turned his head away without answering, but glanced at the money in Wen Chunyan's hand: "Chunyan, return the money."
Wen Chunyan's hands shrank, and it was clear that she didn't want to take it.
Shen Sangyu's eyes were deep, and suddenly said: "Wen Chunyan, do you know that the police station now has a technology called DNA technology?"
Wen Chunyan's eyes were very confused, and she looked at Shen Sangyu in confusion.
"What?"
Shen Sangyu chuckled: "Probably through technical comparison, a person's fingerprints can be found from the money, just like now you stole my money, then the police can use technology to compare your fingerprints." Wen
Chunyan probably understood, the expression on her face turned pale, and she blinked: "No, it's impossible."
"It's up to you to believe it or not. Anyway, when the police come, they will arrest you. There should be my and your fingerprints on it, right?"
Shen Sangyu's tone was very certain, even Wen Qingchuan believed it.
Wen Chunyan's mouth trembled, as if she was scared. Seeing
that the other party had no intention of returning the money, Shen Sangyu said directly: "Qingchuan, let's go."
After hearing this, Wen Qingchuan nodded and went straight out of the Wen family with Shen Sangyu.
The Wen family was so scared that no one followed.
After leaving the Wen family, Wen Qingchuan asked, "Where are we going now?"
Shen Sangyu stopped, thought for a while and asked, "Qingchuan, I respect your choice. If you want to call the police, I will go with you."
"Call the police." Wen Qingchuan said without any hesitation, "Although I don't know if I was abandoned by my biological parents, what if I was abducted and my parents are still looking for me? If I choose to remain silent today, I will be sorry for my biological parents and myself."
Shen Sangyu knew that it would be difficult for a child under such conditions to make a decision.
Wen Qingchuan's situation was not so bad. Before the age of four, Li Shuhua had no children. She probably really loved Wen Qingchuan as her own child. But after she got pregnant with Wen Chao, her attitude towards Wen Qingchuan changed. So Wen Qingchuan could make a choice in a very short time.
But some families buy children and treat them very well. When the biological parents come, they will think of the feelings between the adoptive parents and themselves, and the difficulties of the biological parents. The two feelings are intertwined and make people feel a sense of separation.
What can be overlooked is that the buyer and the seller are equally guilty.
Just like Wen Qingchuan said, if he forgave the buyer, he would be sorry for the adoptive parents who have worked hard to find the child for many years and himself who was emotionally deceived.
Shen Sangyu took a deep breath: "I'll go with you to call the police."
After a pause, Shen Sangyu raised his head, his dark eyes shining with starlight: "I'm always here, Wen Qingchuan, don't be afraid."