C263

Chapter 263 - Find the child

It had already been two days since he returned home, and the time difference in Mo Wanwan's time was almost up. While Shu Yao was busy, he took the chance to shop around and left the hotel alone.

At a teahouse on the side of the road, he met a young man wearing a peaked cap.

The two of them seemed to have known each other for a long time. Once they sat down, the man naturally ordered, while Mo Wanwan lowered her voice and asked, "I asked you to investigate, how is it?"

"Everything has been investigated. I have investigated every single person whose name was mentioned, and I have even investigated every single one of them. I have also investigated every single one of them, including every single one of them who was born five years ago at the M City maternity hospital!" the man said.

Mo Wanwan revealed a look of anticipation, "Then what about the result? Have you gotten anything? "

"This …"

The man intentionally put on airs, his voice sounding rather awkward.

Mo Wanwan saw through the reason and took a deep breath. She impatiently took out his phone from her bag and after a few seconds, the man's phone made a "ding" sound. She opened it and saw the transfer in her WeChat.

"Don't worry about what I'm doing. I've checked everyone and there's no suspicion, except for one person."

Mo Wanwan had already paid the bill, so she naturally didn't want to hear any more nonsense, and only said, "Who? "Speak!"

"Han Cai Ling." The man said.

Her eyes flashed, "Han Cai Ling? Didn't her suspicions go away a few years ago? "

"You all neglected one point, she has a son by her side, called Han Chali, who is five years old right now. Because the child is not feeling well, he was raised abroad for a few years, and only returned after two years!"

With that, the man took out a document and handed it over to Mo Wanwan.

When she opened it, all the information inside was related to Han Chali. Birth dates were things that could be randomly forged, so naturally, they couldn't be trusted. However, when she looked at the pictures on it, she saw everything from the full moon to the toddler's path of learning. She looked at the child's young and tender face, those delicate contours, those beautiful eyes, and straight nose, it was simply …

It really does look a little like Li Zheng!

In an instant, Mo Wanwan was convinced, "It's this child! It must be! "

Back then, she and Lin Mobai had suspected Han Cai Ling, and guessed that she was together with the others, had stolen Shu Yao's flesh and blood, and then disguised as him.

"How can you be so sure that you didn't give birth to the child?" The man lit a cigarette, flicked ash in the ashtray, and said, "Does the child have a birthmark? I'll help you confirm it. "

"About this …" Mo Wanwan shook her head. At that time, she and Lin Mobai had never seen the child before and she was immediately carried away. How could she know if the child had a birthmark on him?

The man blew out a smoke ring and raised his head. "Hey, are you sure? Don't screw it up again when the time comes! Stealing children is against the law, I don't want to eat prison food. If I get caught, I'll be the first to tell you! "

Mo Wanwan glared and took the chance to punch the man on the head, "Mo Zhou, I'm your older sister. If you continue blabbering with me, I won't hit you!"

The man covered his head, curled his lips in disdain and muttered, "Haven't you already fought!"

Looking for a child was not something where Mo Wanwan insisted on using her own brother. It was because Mo Zhou was also a computer expert and was working at a software company.

"Alright, I still have things to attend to. I won't be chatting with you anymore. Sis, farewell!"

Mo Zhou stood up and took his bag out, but his wrist was still held onto by Mo Wanwan, so he warned, "This matter absolutely cannot be told to anyone!"

"Got it!"

There was an address of Chali's kindergarten on top of it. Since the child had confirmed it, she wanted to go and find out more details, the more detailed the better.

On the other side of the hotel, Shu Yao was holding a tablet and chatting with it.

"Regarding Zheng Er's condition, do you want me to contact a doctor here?" Lin Mobai asked after understanding the general situation.

These past few years, in order to better take care of Shu Yao and her mother's lives, he had resigned from her job at home and was hired by the hospital in Philadelphia.

Shu Yao shook her head slightly, "Not now, my condition isn't abnormal at all. Even if I were to be the main doctor, I might not be able to get any better."

Her expression was sorrowful, as she clearly understood what the word 'vegetable' signified.

It was very likely that in the next few years, dozens of years, and even dozens of years, Zheng Er's situation would forever be the same.

The living dead.

Every time it came into contact, it would drag Shu Yao's heart along with it. It was as if her tendons were being squeezed out alive, the pain piercing to the marrow.

"You have to believe in medicine, but you also have to believe in Zheng Er. This child has been different since childhood.

Separated by the computer, the only thing Lin Mobai could do was to comfort his with words.

At the same time, he said, "For cases like this where one is severely injured to the point of unconsciousness, there are countless cases both at home and abroad. Some patients will awaken within a few months, others within a few years, don't worry! "He'll definitely wake up."

Shu Yao sighed helplessly. Everyone could only say good words to coax her. No matter how much they tried to comfort her, it wouldn't be enough to make up for the debt and pain she had felt towards her son for the past few years.

Seeing her gloomy expression, Lin Mobai frowned slightly, then subconsciously thought of something and said, "I haven't seen Xixi in a few days! Do you miss her? "

Mentioning her daughter, Shu Yao's beautiful eyes immediately flashed with luster, and she repeatedly nodded, "I've missed her so much! How's Xixi? "

Lin Mobai turned the computer to the side. A small girl, wearing a beautiful princess dress, quietly sat on the sofa with a book in her hands.

It was as if he was unaffected by everything around him, and was completely immersed in his own world. His small face was serious, his expression was focused, his handsome face, eyes, and fair skin was exactly the same as Shu Yao's when she was young.

"Xixi, look who? Mom, she's in A City! " Lin Mobai brought the computer to the girl's side, hoping to attract the child's attention.

However, Xixi only indifferently glanced at her mother on the screen, but didn't have any reaction.

Shu Yao said, "Xixi, do you miss your mother? Mom misses you! And your godmother, she really misses you! "

The girl remained silent, watching and listening.

"Do you want to return with Uncle Lin? Here's your brother! If we are here, maybe brother will open his eyes very soon! "

Shu Yao said a lot by herself and Lin Mobai also cooperated with all of this in exchange for a slight nod of the girl's head. Then, Xixi lowered her head and continued to read.

Shu Yao was not disappointed, Lin Mobai also said, "Great, Xixi has finally agreed!"

It had to be known that Xixi had firmly disagreed with him returning this time.

It wasn't easy for him to nod his head.

This child was different from the others.

Before the age of three, he was smart, lively, playful, and could laugh. He also knew how to speak, and would often circle around Shu Yao's mother and yell at her until she seemed to have become a different person. Suddenly, he didn't say a single word.

She was different from the Shu Yao from before, Xixi throat had no flaws and was the healthiest.

It was just that she didn't want to speak.

After finishing the conversation, Lin Mobai went to book a plane ticket. He predicted that he would be bringing Xixi back home in two days.

Shu Yao leaned on the leather chair, her gaze landed on the document delivered to her by the secretary on the table, and shockingly, a few large words attracted her attention.

'Li's group '

Li's.

Li Chenxi.

We're going to meet again.