Everyone present was stunned, they looked at this stupid old lady, and the stupid Xue Cheng. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"That's right, it's you, why did you kidnap my son? Why did you kidnap my son? The old lady's eyes widened and she looked at Xue Cheng.

"I ...... I didn't kidnap your son, I don't even know who your son is, what are you talking nonsense? Xue Cheng grabbed his hair. didn't care about his own image, so he began to jump like thunder.

"Xue Cheng!" Zhao Hu gave Xue Cheng a look, signaling him to control his emotions, and at the same time, Zhao Hu also realized that the old lady probably saw something, but the old lady recognized the wrong person.

Zhao Hu walked slowly towards the old lady, carefully maintaining his smile to make himself look more amiable.

The policeman next to him looked at Zhao Hu like this, and couldn't help laughing, they were used to seeing Zhao Hu not smiling, and looking at Zhao Hu's deliberate smile at this moment, not only did they have a sense of harmony, but also gave people a weird feeling that they couldn't accept.

It's like the little girl said that it's weird, but the old lady's eyes were confused, and she didn't fix her eyes on Zhao Hu at all.

"Old lady, can you tell us that the place where they kidnapped is your son who lives in this room?" Zhao Hu said, pointing at Xue Cheng as he tried to guide her to say something.

"My son, yes...... He lived in it, and he was ...... He was still so tall and cute. The old lady said in a daze, and began to stroke, pressing her hand on her knee, indicating that her son was only as high as hers.

"There must be something wrong with this old lady, and she said that her son lives here, will this mean that her son is only less than a meter tall, isn't that nonsense?!" One policeman couldn't listen anymore and thought it would be a waste of time to talk to the old lady.

"He was kidnapped, save him, I don't know what happened to him after those traffickers took him away." The old lady said to herself, and at this time, she stared at Zhao Hu next to her and was desperately pulling his clothes.

Zhao Hu's face was even more stiff at this time, he frowned, looking at this old lady, she said a lot of information, but she didn't know if these words were true.

"You save him, oh, yes!" The old lady's eyes widened again, and she fumbled in her pocket, and when she found something, she trembled with excitement, and a tightly wrapped red plastic bag was taken out.

Then he carefully opened the plastic bag and took out a photograph from his pocket, which looked shabby and only the size of a palm, but had worn out a lot because she had kept it for a long time.

There's a cute one in that picture. Fat child, looks only four or five years old.

She carefully handed the photo to Zhao Hu's hand, and she begged: "Without the photo, you can't find anyone, this is my son's photo, this is his photo, when he was kidnapped, he was wearing this clothes." ”

Zhao Huhu looked at the old lady suspiciously, only to see that on the yellowed photo, there was a four or five year old cute little boy, from the technology taken in this photo and the quality of the photo, we can know that the history of this photo is at least thirty or forty years, if it is not for the old lady carefully wrapped layer after layer of soft paper, I am afraid that this photo would have long since ceased to exist.

Zhao Hu was stunned for a few seconds, he slowly raised his right hand, raised his right hand in the air, I don't know why he suddenly felt afraid to pick up the photo, looking at the old lady's eager eyes, he was afraid that if he took the photo, he couldn't help the old lady.

At this time, everyone present looked at the yellowed photo, and the old lady in a trance, they probably understood that this old lady must have lost a son in her early years, and this son may have been very young at the time, even if the old lady can forget anything, she always remembers her son, even if decades later, she still thinks about the missing son, even if she has gone insane, she can still remember his son emotionally, and can save the photo of his son.

The people present were silent, and Xue Cheng, who was originally blind, was also silent, it turned out that he was mistakenly identified as the person who kidnapped his son back then.

At this moment, Zhao Hu looked at the old lady, and couldn't bear not to accept her photo, he sighed and took the photo.

"Mom! Why are you here, didn't I tell you? It's impossible to walk around, if you go out, you must ask someone to accompany you, what if you get lost? Suddenly, a calm male voice rang out, his voice mixed with reproach and a little impatient.

Zhao Hu turned his head and looked at the distance less than two meters behind him, there was a man slowly approaching, he was about forty-five years old, bald, with a big face, and he did look a little similar to the old lady.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry to bother you, my old mother has some mental problems, you have a lot of understanding, a lot of understanding." The middle-aged man squinted, he and Zhao Hu looked at each other, and at the moment of looking at each other, he hurriedly said sorry, just in a hurry, he didn't even notice that there was a group of men in police uniforms in front of him.

"It's okay, we understand." Zhao Hu said, his hands were still in the air, and he was still holding the small photo handed to him by the old lady.

The middle-aged man also noticed the thing in Zhao Hu's hand, and he had already come to Zhao Hu at this moment.

"Oh, this is a picture of my brother, I guess my mother told you too, she probably asked you to help him find his kidnapped son again." The middle-aged man said this, as if he was a little impatient, listening to his tone, this old lady had asked others to help him find his son more than once.

"Yes!" Zhao Hu nodded, didn't say anything, just looked at him intently, and motioned for him to continue.

"Alas, my brother disappeared when he was four and a half years old, leaving only a photo for my mother as a memory, and since my brother disappeared, this photo has been carried by my mother, who has searched for many police officers and many places in order to find her son. The one I can't let go of in this life is my younger brother. The man said sadly, and by this time the old lady had quieted down, and she looked at her son with wide eyes, those eyes blinking. seems to understand her son's words, but as if she can't understand, she is as quiet as a child in front of her son.