Chapter 266 will find the missing little uncle

"I haven't given up on it. If it is tied up, someone should ask us to negotiate terms. Your uncle was twelve years old at that time. He is not so easy to be kidnapped by traffickers. He is very alert to strangers. Going forward, Xiao Mo and Xiao Chi were born. After that, Xiao Mo kept silent. Wen Jianmin kept saying, "How can you be like your uncle. By the age of four, Xiao Chi can talk to each other, but Xiao Mo can't even talk to his parents." My sister hadn't even called out, so Wen Jianmin took him to the hospital for an examination..."

Wen Qiao basically knows the rest.

Wen Jianmin found out that Xiao Mo had autism, and her little uncle had almost the same symptoms, so he naturally felt that Xiao Mo's disease was inherited from the Su family.

Knowing that my child is sick, the first reaction is not to treat, but to divorce, but to drive the sick child away from me.

Wen Jianmin is really a cruel person.

Her Xiao Mo and Xiao Chi are both very good children, and they will definitely accomplish a lot in the future.

It's just uncle, what's wrong with him?

"Will you look for him later?"

Su Yun secretly wiped the corner of her eye: "After divorcing Wen Jianmin, I have to raise your three children. My life is very difficult. I really don't have the energy or the financial resources to look for that child anymore. I feel at ease every day. Under the responsibility, I don’t know where the child is living a hard life."

Wen Qiao felt very distressed and patted her shoulder gently: "Uncle is so smart, as long as he lives, I think he will definitely not suffer."

Su Yun sighed, more than ten years have passed, she dare not think about it.

"I didn't want to talk to you about this. Telling you this will only increase your mental burden and will not solve anything."

"No. Tell me what's in my heart. You will be more relaxed. I am an adult and can help you share a lot of things. Is there a picture of uncle?"

Su Yun sat up, turned on the light, and turned on the bedside table. There was a small wooden box inside. She took two photos out of it.

Wen Qiao had never seen it before.

"The photos he took a few days before his disappearance were also taken at the school gate, wearing school uniforms."

The boy in the photo is only twelve years old, tall and clear, with a delicate face, his hands in his pockets and no expression on his face.

Because of the age, the photos are a little yellowish, but still faintly recognizable. Her younger uncle's eyebrows are indeed somewhat similar to her, even more like her and her mother.

Wen Qiao picked up the phone and took this photo.

"what are you doing?"

"Now that the Internet is developed, I will find a software to generate an approximate look of my uncle when he grows up, and then post it on the Internet, use the power of the Internet to see if I can find him."

Su Yun put the photo properly: "Is it really possible?"

Wen Qiao looked at the photos on the phone: "Try it."

The person who has been missing for more than ten years has no news. Can you really find him? Wen Qiao is also not sure.

But there is always a chance to try.

The next morning, Uncle Ji brought the breakfast they bought outside to the door. They had a lively breakfast together, and then Uncle Ji and mother went to work in the convenience store together.

The three siblings cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks together, and Wen Chi diligently swept over them: "The water is cold, I'll wash the dishes."

When Wen Qiao wiped the table, Lu Youyou came to her house in a hurry, "Have you been online."

(End of this chapter)