Rebirth 90: The Long Road to Finding a Son

Afterwards, the pressure of public opinion was completely transferred to Zhan Jinhua and Qian Jindou. They had no choice but to come forward and say, "My son Xiaohao is going to undergo a bone marrow transplant these days. My younger son happens to be a successful match with him, so the chances of the operation being successful are still very high.

Maybe something was not done properly during the transfer of my son to the new hospital. He started to have a fever after arriving at the new hospital. The doctor said it was a serious infection..."

As Zhan Jinhua spoke, she began to sob, wiped her eyes with a tissue, and then said with a sob: "I didn't expect that my son didn't survive the infection period and died like this... wuwuwu~"

The reporter on the other side was mentally prepared and was not surprised at all. Because when she came, she had already known about Sun Xiaohao's death. Not only that, she also knew that Sun Xiaohao had been cremated yesterday.

As a well-informed reporter, when I heard the news, I was really shocked by the outrageous actions of Sun Xiaohao's biological parents.

The more jaw-dropping operation was yet to come. It turned out that Zhan Jinhua and Qian Jindou had signed a secret agreement with the media to sell the exclusive rights to report Sun Xiaohao's death and funeral. Not only did they have money to buy a grave and handle Sun Xiaohao's funeral, but they also made a net profit of more than 100,000 yuan.

As for the dirty things behind the scenes, they were not within the jurisdiction of the interviewing reporter, and she did not want to cause herself unnecessary trouble. What she had to do now was to complete the interview task assigned to her by her superiors.

When Zhan Jinhua told her about Sun Xiaohao's death and started to cry, the young reporter suppressed her contempt and, adhering to basic professional ethics, comforted Zhan Jinhua: "Aunt Zhan, please accept my condolences! I think that although Xiaohao died young, he must have hoped that his relatives would live strong. You must take care of yourself!"

After the interview video was broadcast, it immediately caused an uproar. Then, the reporter followed Zhan Jinhua and Qian Jindou to the cemetery prepared for Sun Xiaohao and live broadcast Sun Xiaohao's burial ceremony.

At this time, both the Sun and Yuan families were shocked when they heard the news of Sun Xiaohao's death.

After all, he was a child who was raised and spoiled by two families. Even though he had done many wrong things in his life, the two families still fell into silence because of his death.

Both elderly people in the family are over 90 years old, and the family members plan to keep the news of Sun Xiaohao's death secret for the time being, as long as possible.

Compared to the silence of her family members, Yuan Jie's reaction was much more intense. She is a person who can't hide her emotions and is very emotional.

When Yuan Jie learned of Sun Xiaohao's death, the funeral ceremony had already been broadcast live on the Internet. That place was 600 to 700 kilometers away from Qingyang City, and she and Sun Aimin could not get there no matter what.

Yuan Jie cried her heart out at home that day, and her tears never stopped. Soon, Yuan Jie's eyes were swollen like steamed buns, and blisters appeared on her mouth. She looked as haggard and miserable as she could be.

Sun Aimin stayed by Yuan Jie's side all the time, sighing constantly. He just thought that Yuan Jie couldn't bear the blow of Sun Xiaohao's death, because he knew too well how Yuan Jie felt about Sun Xiaohao.

Perhaps because he was a man and more rational, as Sun Xiaohao brought them disappointment and hurt again and again, his feelings for Sun Xiaohao were exhausted. So when he heard the news, he didn't even feel too sad, as if the world had lost another person who had nothing to do with them.

Call him cold-blooded or heartless. He thought he had a clear conscience towards Sun Xiaohao. So he comforted Yuan Jie, "Okay, don't be too sad. Don't cry and hurt your body. No matter how we treat him, even if he doesn't appreciate it, we have not done anything to let him down."

How could Yuan Jie not know this truth? But she just couldn't control her emotions. Only she knew that her tears were not all shed for Sun Xiaohao, but for herself and Sun Aimin.

Nearly 27 years, the best years of her youth, became a blank with the departure of Sun Xiaohao. How could she not be sad? If there was a time machine, how great it would be to take her back to the past...

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After Zhan Jinhua, Qian Jindou and a few other children saw off the media people, they began a new round of preparations.

Originally, they thought that creating an "accident" to send their biological son away quickly was beyond the limits of human nature. But the fact is, there is nothing that Zhan Jinhua and Qian Jindou can't do, as long as others can't think of it.

When the young Yuan Jie looked at the group of people gathered in the cemetery on a dark and windy night, he was not only surprised but also quite frightened.

So what did the young Yuan Jie see next?

After several of Sun Xiaohao's relatives left the cemetery during the day, they went up the mountain again to look for Sun Xiaohao's tombstone near dusk.

Except for Qian Longchuan who was carrying a large and small package on his back and in his hands, the others were empty-handed. Qian Niandi wanted to help Qian Longchuan lighten his burden, but was stopped by Zhan Jinhua.

"My daughter, that's not a woman's job. It's too heavy for you to lift it. Let your second brother carry it. He is strong!" Zhan Jinhua said to Qian Niandi.

Qian Niandi pouted and said nothing. She naturally tried to take the things from Qian Longchuan's hand, but Qian Longchuan subconsciously dodged her: "No, sister, I'm not tired, it's almost time, don't get involved!"

Although Qian Longchuan said this, his breathing was already a little unstable. He was thin and weak, and a little lame, plus the dozens of kilograms of weight on his body, it would be a lie to say that he was not tired.

However, since Qian Longchuan had no blood relationship with this family and was picked up and raised by them, he was unwilling to resist even if they were harsh on him. In addition, he had been beaten and scolded too many times since he was a child, so he had long been tamed and had a strong fear of Zhan Jinhua and Qian Jindou, so he dared not say anything to disobey them.

At about seven o'clock in the evening, the group arrived at Sun Xiaohao's tombstone. Zhan Jinhua instructed Qian Longchuan to put down all his belongings and arrange them one by one according to her requirements.