The villagers gossiped and directly arranged Xiaobao's stay clearly.

Zhu Dahua refused to give up: "I have raised him for so many years, and I spent 2,000 yuan to buy him, I can't let them take the child away for nothing!" ”

Song Yue glanced at her: "So, you want to talk to the police officer?" For your sake, I didn't want to call the police, but since you said so, then ......"

The village chief immediately interrupted her: "No need, it's still raining so hard, don't bother them." ”

If he had called the police, he would definitely not have escaped the crime of not reporting it.

So he warned Zhu Dahua again: "Zhu Dahua, don't mess around, Xiaobao's relatives have all been found, and it's already light if you don't arrest you and go to jail, what do you want?" ”

"Then my money ......"

The village chief interrupted her righteously: "You deserve it!" If you have the ability, you can ask the traffickers of the year to ask for it! Or do you really want to go to jail?

If both of you go in, what will happen to your little son?

Think about it yourself, if your youngest son is abducted by traffickers and sold to others to be beaten and scolded every day, will you be able to stand it? ”

Although Zhu Dahua was still dissatisfied, she was afraid of the village chief and didn't want to go to prison, so she had to admit it.

However, she still played a trick, looked at Song Yue and said, "You can take him away if you want, but you can't call the police!" ”

Song Yue agreed simply: "Yes." ”

Anyway, she could have made someone call the police.

Zhu Dahua buys children, abuses children, and still wants to go unpunished?

Where in the world is there such a beautiful thing.

Song Yue lifted Xiaobao up and put it into Zhao Dazhi's arms, and found that the rain was already much lighter, so he said to Zhao Dazhi, "Let's go." ”

With Xiaobao's variable, it is not appropriate to continue to stay in the village for the night.

The village chief chased him out, rubbed his hands and asked, "Song ...... Miss Song, this follow-up donation ......"

Song Yue smiled: "Don't worry, the village chief, you will definitely not miss your village at that time." ”

Anyway, the follow-up donations are all to be picked.

Even if you really want to go to school, you have to have a sequence, right?

These people don't take the law seriously, so let reality teach them the truth of life.

Then they called the others and left the village.

Although the sky was dark and it was still raining, except for Song Yue and Xiaobao, everyone else used to be soldiers, and this little rain was nothing at all.

In the past, when training was the hardest, it was not uncommon to run with heavy weights in the heavy rain.

Zhao Dazhi held Xiaobao in his arms, and the group hurriedly returned to the car and drove away.

It was not suitable to travel at night, so I just went to the nearest county town and found a small hotel to live in.

On the way, I also went to the children's clothing store and bought clothes and shoes for Xiaobao.

Xiaobao was a little recognizant, and kept staring at Song Yue, as if he really regarded her as a relative.

Song Yue happened to have something to ask him, so she lived in the same room with him.

Anyway, Xiaobao is still young, and there is nothing to avoid.

It's a big deal, she just doesn't go into the space.

The accommodation conditions of the small hotel are very ordinary, and Song Yue is very unaccustomed to it, but she can only endure it.

She bathed Xiaobao first, and when she took a bath, she found that he had a lot of injuries on his body, so she took out her camera and took pictures of them all.

Many of those injuries are old wounds, and some are new wounds, layered on top of each other, shocking.

Song Yue was really angry when she saw it, and took Xiaobao directly to the hospital for an injury evaluation.

When she returned to the hotel, she took the ointment and gave him medicine.