The child was born without breath. Lu Jianfeng looked very terrible and asked him to throw the child away.

When Xie Xiang was ready to throw it away, he suddenly found that the child was breathing again. He was originally going to send the child back to Lu Jianfeng, but he heard that Lu Jianfeng took another child back.

He knew that Lu Jianfeng would not want the child. Later, on his way to escape, he passed a village and put the child at the door of a well-off villager. His conscience found that he lost another 10000 yuan under the child.

"What are you talking about? My brother is alive. Where is he? Where is he now? "

Lu wanchu was very excited. From despair to hope, he could no longer care about others and grabbed Xie Xiang's clothes.

If her brother is still alive, she will bring him back anyway. She wants him to meet her mother, and she also wants to meet her own brother.

"I can't remember. It's been too long. I can't remember clearly."

Xie Xiang is getting older and his memory is declining. He doesn't remember things more than 20 years ago.

"How can you not remember, you think, you must think."

Lu wanchu couldn't control his emotions and shouted excitedly.

"Late, late!"

Fu Yi grabbed Lu wanchu's hand and asked her to release Xie Xiang.

Lu wanchu obediently loosened and tightened Xie Xiang's hand, which was led up by Fu Yiyi.

"Go aside and leave it to me."

Fu Yi wiped Lu wanchu's hand and said softly.

Lu wanchu knew he was out of control, nodded and walked aside.

She must calm her emotions. She must not be so out of control.

Fu Yi wiped his bony fingers with a white handkerchief. His slender long legs stood in front of Xie Xiang and looked down at Xie Xiang like an emperor.

Xie Xiang's expression was stiff and scared.

Who is this man and why is he so terrible? It's more frightening than Miss Lu!

"Where the hell is he?"

A low, frightening voice sounded slowly.

Lu wanchu stood on the side of the road, with steady footsteps behind him.

When she looked back, Fu Yi was slowly walking towards her, tall and elegant, reserved and self-contained.

Lu wanchu ran towards him, "Fu Yi, have you asked?"

"Well, let's go and take you to your brother."

Fu Yi's eyebrows and eyes were gentle. He took the hand of late Chu and walked towards the parked car on the roadside.

Lu wanchu looked happy and got into the car with Fu Yiyi.

Behind him, Xie Xiang shrank in fear and kept trembling. He didn't know what he was talking nonsense.

Xie Xiang didn't know whether he was frightened by Fu Yi or how. At the last moment, he finally remembered where he had lost his child.

That place is not big either. It is a small village under the town, Chengjia village, about hundreds of kilometers away from Nanzhen. When Fu Yi and Lu arrived at the beginning of the evening, it was getting late.

They stayed in a hotel in the town all night and arrived at Chengjia village the next day.

It has been 24 years since Xie Xiang left his child, and the whole Chengjia village has changed a lot.

When Lu wanchu's car arrived at Chengjia village, many people saw it.

"Aunt, don't you know that the biggest villager here more than 20 years ago still lives in the village?"

Lu wanchu got out of the car and went to the intersection to ask a middle-aged woman picking vegetables in the field.

The middle-aged woman raised her head. When she saw Lu wanchu, she was stunned and pointed to a road for a while.

"You're talking about Cheng Jin's family. Their family was the richest in our village more than 20 years ago, but they haven't been able these years. You go down this road and the last one is his family."