If it weren't for the Zhan family, Qian Longchuan would have frozen to death or starved to death long ago.
It was not until Zhan Jinhua and Qian Jindou were arrested and Qian Longchuan was taken away by his biological parents that she realized there were big problems in her family.
Now, a strange little boy appeared in the house. Without thinking, she knew what was going on.
She had barely spoken since returning, but now, as if deeply shocked, she ran over and asked the adults, "What happened to this child? What did you do?"
In the past, because Qian Niandi seldom returned to Zhanjiazhuang and was somewhat stubborn, her family did not want her to know how to make money for the time being.
But after all they'd been through, hiding it was impossible. Zhan Baoku simply said bluntly, "This child will be your second uncle's from now on. Nian Di, you've always been very sensible. You wouldn't want to see your second uncle's only wish before his death come to nothing, right?"
Qian Niandi couldn't help but smile bitterly as she listened to Zhan Baoku's words. "My second uncle's wish before his death was to continue doing such evil things?"
"Pa~" A loud slap landed on Qian Niandi's face.
This was the first time she had been beaten by her family since she was a child.
Because Zhan Baoku used too much force, half of Qian Niandi's face quickly became red and swollen, and his own hands were also numb from the shock.
At this moment, Qian Niandi was like a person who didn't feel pain. She didn't frown, nor did she shed a single tear. She slowly straightened her tilted face and stared at Zhan Baoku with lifeless eyes. She asked word by word, "Third uncle, do you believe in karma?"
Zhan Baoku was shocked by Qian Niandi's question and couldn't help but shiver in his heart.
But he still said stubbornly: "What nonsense are you talking about here? Third uncle knows that you are in a bad mood recently, so just stay at home and don't go out."
After saying that, he asked his wife Wang Ling to take Qian Niandi back to the house and locked the door.
Afterwards, he found some wooden bars and nailed all the windows in the house shut to prevent Qian Niandi from coming out of the house and ruining the family's affairs.
As for the little boy who was crying non-stop, Song Wenhua taught him personally, using all kinds of threats and inducements to make the little boy call her mother. He also held up a photo of Zhan Baoyu and told the little boy that that was his father.
After more than a week, the little boy finally became obedient. Especially since there were many children in the family and many friends, he quickly integrated into the big family of the Zhan family.
At this time, there was not much time left for Zhan Baoyu.
The Zhan family felt that the time was almost ripe. After giving the medical staff a red envelope, Song Wenhua held the little boy and, after taking protective measures, went into the ward to visit Zhan Baoyu.
Song Wenhua carried the little boy to Zhan Baoyu's bedside and said to him, "Look, this is our child. Daddy named him Nian'er, and his full name is Ziwang, Zhan Ziwang."
Then she said to the little boy, "Nian'er, this is your dad, call him dad!"
The little boy looked at the pale and swollen man on the hospital bed with a strange look in his eyes.
He remembered the father in the photo he had seen, and he didn't look like this person. He said in a baby voice, "This is not Dad!"
Song Wenhua patiently coaxed the little boy: "This is Daddy. Daddy is sick, so he looks different from the one in the photo. If you call Daddy a few more times, Daddy's illness will be cured and he can come home to play with you."
As he spoke, Song Wenhua took out a lollipop and said, "If you call me daddy, I'll give you candy."
When the little boy heard that there was candy to eat, his eyes began to light up, and he immediately shouted happily to Zhan Baoyu, "Dad!"
The word "Dad" was very helpful to Zhan Baoyu, as it made him feel relieved from the pent-up anger in his heart these days.
He forced a smile, revealing an awkward smile. He reached out and touched the little boy, saying weakly, "Good boy, good boy!"
Even after Song Wenhua took the child out, Zhan Baoyu was still savoring the sweet sound of "Dad".
This wish has been fulfilled, and his life is about to come to an end.
Zhan Baoyu was seriously infected. Although he was receiving treatment in the ward, the progression of the disease could not be controlled.
The hospital has started issuing critical illness notices to family members.
Even if the Zhan family didn't want to give up, they still had to accept reality.
Finally, at Zhan Baoyu's strong request, he was sent back to the Zhan family by the hospital ambulance with his last breath.
Zhan Baoyu died the day after he returned home. Knowing there was no way to save him, his family had already made arrangements for his funeral.
Before he died, he saw his family and his son who called him "Dad", so he had no regrets.
After his death, almost every family in Zhanjiazhuang came to pay their respects, and the Zhan family gave him a grand funeral. Song Wenhua held the little boy in his arms, and the portrait was placed in the boy's arms.
While the other members of the Zhan family were crying bitterly for Zhan Baoyu, Sun Xiaohao was watching the fun with a gloating look on his face.
He now finally knew why he had suffered from leukemia in his previous life. It turned out that it was all due to the inferior genes from this human trafficker family.
Regardless of whether he could escape this misfortune in this life, he felt extremely happy when he saw the Zhan family, who had been indifferent to his death in the past, suffer misfortune.
As for Qian Niandi, because she overreacted to the arrival of the little boy, the Zhan family was worried that she would expose the matter, so they put her under house arrest.
The door would only be opened when food was delivered to her, and someone would be watching to ensure that she could never escape from the house.
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