Xiao Ran and Zhou Zhen were very sad when they heard Li Sujuan's crying.

Zheng Guoyi is a painter, Li Sujuan is a high school teacher, if Fu Bao has been by their side, then he will definitely get a good education, he can also support him if he likes to paint, and he can also get guidance from his father, but he was abducted.

The family that raised him did not treat him as a son at all, but gave Fubao a grassroots name and asked Fubao to make money as cattle and horses for their family.

This family is really hateful.

A good child, a child who could have been loved by his parents and had a bright future, was ruined and trampled on.

If you are any biological parent, it will be heartbroken.

At this time, the obsidian flickered again, and the third and final fragment of the most important life for the grassroots appeared.

The grassroots in the picture seems to have grown up again, in his twenties, but he is thinner and darker than in the previous footage.

A pair of middle-aged men chattered to the silent grassroots, "Grassroots, your brother is lying in the hospital now and I don't know if he lives or dies, what he needs most is life-saving money, my parents really can't get it here, I can only rely on you."

"Don't worry, I will definitely tell your brother in the future, so that your brother will remember your kindness."

"Grassroots, your parents raised you so big, and your brother has always treated you as an older brother, you can't be so conscienceless."

The grassroots, who had been silent for a long time, finally nodded.

"Got it, I'll go to work on the construction site."

"Eh, okay, grassroots, your parents know that you are a good son of your parents and a good brother to your brother."

The grassroots went to work on the construction site, and the heavy, round-the-clock work made him very tired but had no time to rest.

The daily salary is also paid to the parents as soon as possible, which is the treatment cost of the younger brother.

One night, when the grassroots had just finished their work and were very tired, they were suddenly pushed down from a tall building.

Through the moonlight, the grassroots saw clearly the person who pushed him off the tall building.

It was his parents.

And their conversation reached his ears through the wind.

"Die, you're not our biological son anyway, if we hadn't bought you, I guess you'd have died a long time ago."

"As long as you die, you can get the insurance money, and Fubao who is lying in the ICU can be saved."

"You can go with peace of mind, it is worth saving your brother, and in the future, you don't need to work, how good."

Falling grassroots, a tear quietly fell.

It turns out that he really isn't their biological child, no wonder, no wonder they don't love him.

It turned out that he was asked to come to work on the construction site, just a bureau, in order to let him die to deceive the insurance to treat their biological son.

It turns out that that's all he's worth.

The grassroots suddenly remembered how his younger brother, Fu Bao, got into the ICU.

It was when I was in high school that I forced a female classmate, and was finally beaten into the ICU by the female classmate's family.

Originally, this situation should have been reported to the police and compensated, but they did not dare.

Because they know that if they call the police, their son's forcing of female classmates will also be exposed, so even if their son is rescued in the future, he will have to go to jail.

They didn't dare to call the police for compensation, so they could only consider themselves unlucky.

The moment it completely fell to the ground, the grass roots hurt very much.

The body hurts, and the heart hurts too.

Actually, he thought, that's fine.

It's just that if he dies like this, then when he is reincarnated next, can he choose a good family for him.

His request is not.

He just wants to be a blessing for his parents.

He doesn't want to be a grassroots, just be a blessing, even if it's just once, is it okay to ask for such a request?

When the grass roots closed their eyes and the blood splattered, the image on the obsidian slowly dissipated......

At this time, Zheng Guoyi and Li Sujuan outside the picture had long been crying, if they hadn't supported each other, maybe the two would have fallen down at this time.

They never expected that the blessing treasure they were thinking about would be such an ending.

He was still so young, and he was calculated to end his short life, it was too bitter, too miserable.

Zheng Guoyi and Li Sujuan were distressed, covering their hearts, so painful that they couldn't speak.

If they could, they would rather trade their lives for their sons to live well.

At this time, Li Sujuan suddenly rushed in front of Xiao Ran and Zhou Zhen, holding their hands tightly.

"Comrade, comrade, please, you must save my family's blessings, please, I, I kneel for you."

Saying that, Li Sujuan was about to kneel, and Zheng Guoyi was about to kneel for them.

How could Xiao Ran and Zhou Zhen make the two of them kneel, and when they were about to kneel, they helped them up.

"No need to do that. This time we have called you here, mainly to find someone, you can rest assured, we have already written down the address, and now we will order it to go down and let people look for the blessing treasure."

"I'll tell you when I'm sure of the person's location."

"Don't worry, you'll be reunited with Fu Bao soon."

This time, Obsidian arrived at the police stations in various cities and set up special teams to find these abducted and missing children.

That's where they do.

"Eh, thank you, thank you."

Zhou Zhen had already written down the address just now, and immediately called to ask someone to confirm the location of Fubao, and to confirm whether the young man named Grassroots was Fubao, the son of Zheng Guoyi and Li Sujuan.

If so, at least bring it back before the grassroots is killed, so that he can return to his biological parents.

Yes, when they saw the last scene, Xiao Ran and Zhou Zhen knew that the grassroots were pushed down and murdered, but fortunately, it happened when the grassroots were in their twenties, and now, the grassroots are only fifteen years old, the murder has not yet happened, and everything is still in time.

Accompanied Zheng Guoyi and Li Sujuan down, the second person looking for relatives came in.

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November is a cold time for those who live in Chengshan County.

The climate in this small place of Chengshan County is very strange, it is very hot in the summer when it is hot, and it is very cold when it is cold in the winter.

Now, in November, the temperature is around freezing, and it snows from time to time.

The water was very cold, especially in the morning, and people's hands did not dare to touch it, and it was very cold.

The wind was also blowing, blowing on the face, and it hurt very much.

At this time, the grassroots who were working on the construction site felt a lot warmer after doing the work.

"Grassroots, aren't you cold because you're wearing too little of it?" The worker looked at the thin clothes of the young man in front of him, and he couldn't stand it.

When I saw the grassroots, I thought of his sons and daughters, who were thousands of miles away and about the same age as the grassroots.