The child's body is tied with a rope thick with adult fingers. The blood on the rope has dried to rust color after too long a year.
There is still tape on the child's mouth. The edges of the tape have been cracked and there is dust on the top.
Song Yiyan watched the scene in front of her, her eyes throbbed, her anger in her heart couldn't be suppressed, she wanted to pick out the murderer immediately and kill him!
Ji Xing sighed deeply, anger flashed away in his eyes.
What kind of animal can be such a murderous attack on a child?
The jade pendant on Song Yiyan's neck lit up.
Yang Juan took the child's hand and appeared in front of her. She wanted to reach out and cover the child's eyes, only to realize that everything was in vain.
They have all become ghosts, so how can they cover their eyes?
This child is called Chenchen, Nian Chenchen.
Yang Juan was enlightening and talking to him last night.
She once had a child, but when she was five months old, she was lost by the adulterer. When she saw Chenchen, she wanted to treat him as her own child.
Song Yiyan was about to turn around and asked him if he remembered anything before his death.
Nian Chenchen suddenly trembled violently, as if thinking of something terrifying, his eyes all began to look like wild beasts, their eyes turned red, their eyes were convex, and his expression was terrifying.
The clothes on his body also began to turn red a little bit, starting from the position of the heart, dyeing red.
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"Chenchen, Chenchen." Yang Juan called to him anxiously, a sign of ghostly transformation.
This child, I don't know what he thinks of, he is about to turn into a ghost!
She looked at Song Yiyan for help, begging her for help.
Song Yiyan stepped forward, stretched out her index finger and nodded on his forehead, and saw a silver light enter his forehead.
Nian Chenchen quickly calmed down, the blood red and ferocious under his eyes faded a little bit, his eyes were staring at his corpse, his body trembling with extreme panic.
Seeing his situation, Song Yiyan knew that before he died, he must have endured a great deal of pain and fear, so much so that when he thinks about it now, he still has fear from his heart.
Nian Chenchen is a child who only remembers his own name, remembers to find his mother, and an address.
Song Yiyan and Ji Xing checked the address he gave. It was an old community to be demolished. It was a village in the city. There were people from all over the world.
Moreover, this is the gathering place for human traffickers, the hardest-hit area where children have disappeared, and the child abduction cases cracked in the past few years are all nearby.
However, in recent years, it has ceased, and the police are always stabbing the nest, and the traffickers have changed the land, and I have never heard of child abductions here.
However, child trafficking has stopped a bit, and pyramid schemes have become rampant again. Just on the way here, I encountered police escorting more than a dozen people out.
Nian Chenchen saw his corpse and remembered the lost memory.
Five years ago, it was his birthday. He went shopping in the commercial street with his mother and was taken away in a coma while watching a show in the mall.
When he woke up, he was locked in a cage with many children.
There are two men, holding whips, leading the wolf dog and looking at them, and whenever a child cries, he will use the whip.
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They were really crying, so they scared them with dogs.
One night, a child cried so much that it disturbed the two men from sleeping and annoyed them.
They took the child out alone, and then they were locked up by other children in the cage and watched that the child was eaten by several big wolf dogs.
After that, no children dared to cry anymore. Every day when I saw those wolfhounds, I would think of the children who were eaten by them.
He remembered that in a heavy rain, he was taken out, saying that he had found a good buyer.
But when those people took him to the trading place, they heard the sound of the police car, and he knew that the police uncle was here to rescue him.
He cried desperately, yelled desperately.
The trafficker who took him in the transaction was afraid of being spotted by the police and covered his nose and mouth.
He bit the trafficker. He knew that if he didn't cry, he would not be spotted, and he would never see Mommy.
The man trafficker became angry and grabbed his neck.
After that, he didn't know anything.
When he woke up again, he was floating in the air, not knowing where he was, only that he was looking for his mother.
Song Yiyan knew that the child's obsession was to find his mother.
The child's heart is the purest. He was killed by a trafficker, and his obsession is not to seek revenge from the trafficker.
Yang Juan hugged her body and trembled, crying to the collapse of Chenchen, with a distressed look on her face, she looked at Song Yiyan: "Master, please, please help him, help him find the group of traffickers to avenge, and help him find mom."
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Song Yiyan frowned: "Do you see me like Aladdin's magic lamp?"
Is she the one responsible for fulfilling people's wishes? Does she look like a good person who does good things without asking for anything in return?
Yang Juan: "Master, there is still a building under my name. You helped me this time. I will transfer all the property under my name to you."
She now feels that her own revenge is not so important anymore.
The child's hatred must be avenged. Those human traffickers are not as good as animals. If they don't clean up, they will harm more innocent children like Chenchen.
Song Yiyan is righteous and strict: "Am I like the kind of person who only seeks to profit? Let's not talk about property matters, let's find a mother for Chenchen."
Yang Juan smiled: "Thank you Master, Master, you are such a good person."
Song Yiyan coughed: "Nonsense, let's go."
Yang Juan knew that she was stubborn and soft-hearted, and the eldest lady of the Song family didn't lack the money for her building. She really wanted to help them.
Outside, I don't know when it started raining, the pouring rain reminded Nianchenchen of the day he died.
Yang Juan has been with the child to calm the child's mood a bit.
Nianchenchen is a single-parent family. His father died of cancer when he was very young, leaving only his mother's debt and young Nianchenchen.
Nian Chenchen's mother sells side dishes, makes cold dishes, and stews in the market in Xiguan, working diligently and diligently all year round for decades.
When Song Yiyan and Ji Xing passed by, many people were queuing in front of the stewed food stall.
Chenchen's mother just passed the age of 30, but she looked like she was nearly ten years older than her real age. She was very thin, but she was very energetic and smiled at every diners.
She will not tire of it, giving every diners who buy her things a small pack of peanuts, and then giving them a flyer.