On the day of my divorce, God sent me a good husband

Wenti Road.

When Xu Jiajia arrived, her colleagues had already captured the human traffickers guarding the place and rescued the abducted children.

The older children knew where they lived, and they gave an address. Two of the children lived in the countryside.

Xu Jiajia found out the phone number of her unit and dug up the phone number of their commune and called.

The commune leader received a call from the Public Security Bureau and thought that some member of the commune had caused trouble. When he learned that the abducted child had been found, he stood up excitedly and said, "Comrade Public Security, you, are you saying that someone in our commune has lost a child?"

When Xu Jiajia heard the tone, she knew that the commune leader didn't know about the missing child: "Yes, there is no phone in their village. Please notify the child's parents and ask them to come to the Public Security Bureau to pick him up."

The commune leader touched his chest and said, "Oh my God, the child is missing, shouldn't we report it to the police?"

Why didn’t the parents report the case?

"Okay, I'll send someone over."

The commune leader walked out of the office and saw the director of the Women's Federation. He immediately remembered that she was from the same village as the abducted child: "Comrade Wang, did you know that a child was lost in your Liushu Village?"

Wang Lihua nodded: "I know. I searched for several days but couldn't find him. Later I found a shoe by the river."

The leader was stunned: "The child's parents thought the child drowned?"

Wang Lihua: "Well, leader, how did you know that a child was missing from our village?"

Leader: "The child didn't drown. He was abducted by human traffickers. Go back to the village and tell the child's parents the news."

Wang Lihua was surprised: "What? Kidnapped by human traffickers? Damn it, these human traffickers are too abominable, right?

There is only one boy in that family.

Upon learning that her child had drowned, his grandmother was so exhausted that she died on the spot.

His grandfather is still sick now!"

It takes an hour to walk from the commune to Liushu Village.

Wang Lihua didn't have a bicycle, so she borrowed her leader's bike and rode back.

When she arrived at the village, it was gradually getting dark and many people were enjoying the cool air under the sycamore tree at the entrance of the village.

"Auntie, Liangliang is not dead. He was abducted by human traffickers. The police caught the traffickers and rescued him."

"What! Liangliang was abducted by human traffickers. Damn human traffickers, they really deserve to die!"

"Well, the Public Security Bureau called the commune."

Liangliang lives at the end of the village.

Wang Lihua rode her bike to his home and saw that Liangliang's parents looked haggard, with bloodshot eyes.

She sighed softly.

Sin ah.

It’s all the human traffickers’ fault!

"Donghua, Liangliang is not dead. He was abducted by human traffickers and rescued by the Public Security Bureau. He is now in the Public Security Bureau."

Donghua, Liangliang's father, looked up suddenly and looked at Wang Lihua in disbelief, his voice trembling: "Really?"

Donghua's wife was so excited when she heard the news that she almost fainted. She pressed her philtrum and asked with a sob, "How did you know?"

Wang Lihua: "The Public Security Bureau called the commune and asked you to pick someone up."

Donghua's wife said in a trembling voice: "Now, go now."

She couldn't wait to see him.

Donghua thought so too, but before picking up the person, he had to tell the old man the news to make him happy.

He returned to the inner room and told the old man the news that Wang Lihua had brought back: "Dad, Liangliang has been found. He is now at the Public Security Bureau. My wife and I will go pick him up now."

The sick old man suddenly became more energetic after hearing this. He sat up and grabbed Donghua's arm with one hand: "You, you said Liangliang is not dead?"

Donghua said with red eyes: "Yes, he was abducted by human traffickers, and the public security comrades have rescued him."

The old man got out of bed: "I'll go with you."

Donghua held his arm and said, "Dad, you walk too slowly. Let's walk faster. Go there and come back quickly. I guarantee you'll see Liangliang before dawn."

The old man also knew that he would be a hindrance: "Okay, go quickly and come back soon."

With hope, the old man felt that he was fine again.

It takes four hours to drive from Liushu Village to the city.

They rented a tractor from the commune.

When we arrived at the Public Security Bureau, it was already 11 o'clock in the evening.

Donghua's wife walked into the police station, her eyes red and she asked tremblingly, "Where is Liangliang? I'm his mother. I'm here to pick him up."

The person who received her was the police officer on duty. He asked the two to sit outside and wait while he went to call someone.

Not a moment.

The frail Liangliang came out. When he saw Donghua and his wife, he cried like an abandoned puppy: "Mom and Dad, the traffickers didn't give me food and beat me. Wuuuuuu... I'm so scared, wuuuuuu..."

Donghua's wife hugged Liangliang and cried out of breath: "Son, it's my fault. I shouldn't have let you go with them to pick pig grass. It's my fault!"

In the past, Donghua’s wife would always bring Liangliang with her when she went to work.

That day Liangliang clamored to go collect grass for pigs with the children in the village.

Donghua's wife disagreed, but the two elderly people in the family were afraid that their precious grandson would be unhappy, so they agreed to let him go.

The only time he was not with his parents was when he was abducted by human traffickers.

Liangliang is seven years old and can tell right from wrong. He stopped crying, crawled out of his mother's arms, and wiped the tears from his mother's face: "It's not mother's fault, it's my fault. I was too willful. If I hadn't gone to pick pig grass that time, I wouldn't have been kidnapped by human traffickers.

Mother, I will go to work with you from now on and will never leave you again."

Looking at the sensible Liangliang, Donghua and his wife felt so sad that they hugged him and were reluctant to let go.

After Donghua and his wife took Liangliang away, other people also came to the police station to pick up their children.

These parents learned that it was Xu Jiajia who caught the human traffickers.

Three days later, they sent in banners one after another.

Nowadays, silk banners are very valuable.

When other colleagues saw that Xu Jiajia had solved another major case, their eyes were red with envy.

No one has such luck!

You can catch human traffickers while walking on the street!

……

the other side.

Han Lin, armed with the information given by Xu Jiajia, boarded a train to the northwest with her family.

After six days and five nights, we finally arrived at Qing Province Railway Station.

Got off the train.

Han Lin and four other people immediately boarded the bus to Yushan Town.

The closer I get to my destination, the more nervous I become.

Old Lady Qian grabbed Han Lin's hand and asked in a low voice, "Do you think we can find someone?"

Han Lin covered her pounding chest and said, "Mom, I can feel Lele crying. He is crying very sadly. He is calling for mom and grandma. Mom, we have to get to Yanmen Village quickly."

Old Mrs. Qian was anxious: "Oh my, my dear grandson must have suffered a lot, damn it, when I find the person who abused him, I will beat him to death."

It was already dark when the five people arrived at Yushan Town.

This point.

There are no ox carts going to Yanmen Village.

Qian Laosan suddenly remembered that he had a comrade in Yushan Town: "You go to the guesthouse and wait for me. I'll go to the Public Security Bureau to ask."

Unfortunately, Qian Laosan's comrade was not on duty tonight.

He returned to the guesthouse: "Let's go to Yanmen Village tomorrow morning."

"Didn't you find the person?" asked Qian Lao Er.

Qian Laosan nodded: "Well, I'm not on duty tonight. I'll be back at the Public Security Bureau at six o'clock tomorrow morning. I'll borrow his car then."

Han Lin looked at Qian Lao San: "Aren't you going to report it?"

Qian Laosan: "Make sure first and then report it."