Su Mohan bowed his head slightly: "According to the news that Black Eagle inquired, more than two years ago, there was indeed a family that brought back an Asian boy, but the child was carried back and directly carried into the family from the car, so although there were people who saw him, there were almost no people who saw his appearance." ”

"Bring it back...... Concubine Ye muttered softly, and a picture couldn't help but come to mind.

The emaciated child was covered in bruises and lay unconscious on a stretcher.

"And then? Did anyone ever see him again? Concubine Ye asked again.

Su Mohan shook his head slightly, and finally chose to be silent.

In fact, some people say that the child died when he was brought back, others say that the family had called a doctor and buried him when they could not save him, and others say that the child may have lived for two months and still did not survive......

In short, there is everything, but for more than two years, except for that time, no one has seen him again.

Concubine Ye knew that Su Mohan was by no means happy, so she squeezed out an ugly smile at him and whispered: "It's okay, after all, these are just heard, maybe... Maybe he's been waiting for us somewhere......"

Su Mohan kissed her forehead gently: "Well, I know." ”

After a while, Black Eagle turned back again, looked at Su Mohan and said a little depressed: "Master, these people are all strange, everyone refuses to say which family carried Xiaotian back then... ...... for the one who brought it back."

Su Mohan frowned and looked around, and found that many people's eyes fell on them: "Don't you want to say it?" ”

"Well, I see that they look like they are afraid of causing some trouble, and they are all silent."

"Then wait, since you're here, you don't have to rush it."

"Yes."

"How's the food being delivered? How long will it take? Su Mohan spoke again.

Black Hawk looked at the time: "The food is all transferred from the nearest room area, and it will definitely arrive in another half an hour." ”

"Then wait for the food to arrive, and distribute it to him if you want to say it, and if you don't want to say it, then we don't need to be wronged." Su Mo spoke in a cold voice.

"Yes."

After about half an hour, several more vans came along with a large amount of corn and cassava and some meat, and as soon as the door was opened, the men who had been a little stunned stood up again, and their eyes fell on the van one by one, as if they did not need to say more, and by the smell of it they could tell that it was the food they so desperately desired.

Chu Zheng ordered the people to carry out all the food and place it neatly in the shade, while the black eagle called the translator to shout, to the effect that no one could only get a sweet potato, if someone was willing to provide some news about Xiaotian, then add an additional cassava, if the value of the news was higher, the corn and cassava would be directly doubled.

For a moment, these people's eyes lit up.

Concubine Ye knew that she was in a hurry, so she simply took Hanwen to find a shady place to sit aside and wait patiently.

Hanwen dragged his red little face, his eyes kept falling on these people, and his little eyes were a little blurred.

Concubine Ye raised her hand to help him wipe the sweat on his forehead, and said softly, "Are you hungry?" Would you like something to eat? ”

Hanwen hesitated, originally wanted to refuse, but as if he thought of something, he suddenly changed his mind again, looked at Concubine Ye and nodded vigorously.