Mo Yan didn't let Mu Jiarui leave, but instead let him see it.
"Jiarui, are you scared?"
Mu Jiarui nodded, holding her grandmother's hand tightly. "Grandma, I'm scared."
Jia Rui thought it would be like a melodramatic TV series, where they would either want his heart, liver, spleen, lungs, or kidneys, or his blood and bone marrow. He and his grandmother came here to expose their true colors, but when they actually arrived and saw it, he was scared, very scared.
There are so many bones here.
They are all murderers, they are all devils, they are all demons. At the same time, Jia Rui looked at the little boy from before. The reason he stopped them from coming here was to save him.
"Thank you for reminding us, but even without your reminder, I wouldn't have come here to live with you. In my heart, the best place is with Grandma."
Only my grandmother will give me a home.
The child looked at Mo Yan, then at Mu Jiarui. "Then you are really lucky."
His voice was filled with envy, genuine envy, but that was all.
The police officers were stunned by what they saw: so many bones, so small, so many, so many.
The dense, numerous objects left them deeply disturbed.
“I also feel very lucky. If it weren’t for my grandmother, I would probably still be an abandoned child. Or I would have become one of the people here.”
Mu Jiarui immediately understood the key point: that person... why did that person want him to come here, and why would he say he would treat him like his own son?
He looked at the child. "Are you alright? Do you need our help?"
The boy shook his head. "No, I don't need help."
He doesn't need any help; he's already learned how to live in hell.
Of course, he might also turn into a devil.
Mo Yan reached out and patted the boy's head. "But I need your help."
The boy looked puzzled, then glanced warily at Mo Yan. "What kind of help?"
Mo Yan looked around the courtyard. "Would you be willing to help them return home and guide them to their next life?"
The boy's eyes widened, and he instinctively turned to leave, saying, "I don't know what you're talking about."
“I’ll have Jia Rui help you go with you. My child, you will have a new future.”
Without turning his head, he said, "I'm going to give a statement to the police. I don't know what you're talking about, and I don't want to know."
Not long after, a little girl came back with her schoolbag on her back. He quickly went over to her, pulled her close, and covered her eyes so she couldn't see anything in the yard.
There are some things that he should know, but his sister doesn't need to know.
The siblings were taken back, along with Ji Shu.
She had lived here for several years, so naturally she was taken back for investigation.
Ji Shu was so frightened she was dumbfounded. She suddenly looked at Mo Yan and said, "Mom, please help me look at the stars, please go to the hospital to look at the stars, okay?"
Mo Yan did not agree, but stayed behind with Jia Rui.
The police officers were processing the evidence, but it wasn't going smoothly.
"Aunt Mo, can you come and help us take a look? We have no idea how to do it."
There will be a gust of wind, and dust will rise up; in short, their evidence collection will be difficult.
As forensic pathologists, they have strong mental fortitude and certain beliefs, but sometimes... they really can't handle it.
Mo Yan came out and looked at the children.
"I understand. I'll have my brother take you away. Now you need to be good."
These uncles and aunts are trying to help you. They want you to rest in peace and also want to punish the person who hurt you.
Mu Jiarui was extremely shocked. Who was Grandma talking to?
Mo Yan tapped his head, and Mu Jiarui saw that there were many children here, boys and girls, some of whom looked to be teenagers, and some who were only one or two years old.
"Grandma, what happened here?"
Mo Yan then took out a bamboo stick and patted the others on the shoulders, so that they could all see it now.
"You should try to communicate with them and ask them what they think."
One of the little ones went up to the forensic doctor and said, "Uncle, please don't keep wiping my mouth, okay? I don't like the taste."
Everyone: "..." They were lucky they didn't faint immediately.
The police station knew they had a transaction that day, so they quickly located the small farmhouse.
They couldn't see anything, nor could they see anyone.
Then they thought of bamboo, and decided to give it a try, even if it didn't work.
They made a random stroke with a bamboo stick, and they were able to see it.
You can see a small path.
They discovered that the bamboo was glowing, followed the bamboo, and captured all those people in one fell swoop.
Everyone was stunned. They never expected to be caught.
Nanbao was feeling increasingly tired and in great pain, as if his whole body was being torn apart. The pain was unbearable, yet he remained remarkably clear-headed.
He was fully aware that his body was being torn apart and that he was enduring that pain every moment.
He felt as if he were submerged in water, and was in great pain.
He huddled in the detention cell, in immense pain.
"Let me out and take me to see a doctor."
However, in the eyes of others, nothing can be seen.
He was lying there, yelling and yelling.
It feels a bit like something a psychopath would do.
After the child was brought in, he immediately told the police, "I know a lot about him, and I know where the evidence of his crimes is. Can you really make him pay the price?"
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