Chapter 341 He Called My Son a Dog

"I've heard people talk about you. They say you can do anything to collect debts."

"I don't collect debts. I just want to find my son. Please, help me, please?"

Rather than saying that the woman fell to her knees in front of Jiang Ningning, it is better to say that she was exhausted and could no longer stand.

Kneeling on the ground, she looked at Jiang Ningning with red bloodshot eyes.

It was all pleading.

The moment he knelt down, he missed a photo in his hand. The photo spun twice in the air and landed in front of the woman's knees.

Jiang Ningning got up and walked over.

I saw the child in the photo at first glance.

boy.

Eight or nine years old.

Exactly the same as the kid she just met.

Bad fate.

Jiang Ningning sighed and bent down to help the little boy's mother, "Get up and speak. In our new society, I can't stand you kneeling like this."

The little boy's mother didn't cry, make trouble, and hang herself. She had to beg and beg for permission on her knees.

Jiang Ningning helped her, and she stood up with an embarrassed look on her face and apologized, "I'm sorry, I, I, I just want to find my son so much, I..."

She was confused and didn't even know why she was apologizing.

All I know is that what I did was inappropriate and probably made the other person uncomfortable.

Jiang Ningning smiled and said, "No, no need to apologize. Sit on the sofa and I'll get you a glass of water."

After helping the woman sit down on the sofa, Jiang Ningning poured her a glass of warm water.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked, "I'm turning on the live broadcast."

The woman was holding the water glass without drinking, as if she was holding on to some life-saving straw, and she would not let go.

"It's okay. The more people know about it, the better chance my son will be found."

Jiang Ningning knew that the child was dead, but she couldn't say anything until the body was found.

I could only shake the photo I just picked up and asked, "Is this your son?"

Only then did the woman realize that she had left the photo of her son behind.

The tense nerves were stirred, and she burst into tears.

"Well, my son's name is Zhang Junle. He is nine years old this year. He is a student at Hongyang Primary School. He disappeared the night before yesterday."

(Name, age, school are all fictitious, I made them up.)

"Did you call the police?" Jiang Ningning asked.

The woman nodded, wiping the endless tears on her face.

"I reported it, but there is still no news, and no one is alive..." She bit her lip tightly in the second half of the sentence, not letting herself speak.

She looked at Jiang Ningning, her eyes full of tears, "Can you help me look for it? I really don't know where to look. I searched everywhere I could. The police were also looking, but they couldn't find it. , please, it doesn’t matter how much money you have, as long as I can get it, I’ll give it to you.”

She opened her bag in confusion, took out her bank card and handed it to Jiang Ningning.

Jiang Ningning shook her head and didn't answer, "Can you tell me what happened before he got lost?"

The woman put the bank card on the coffee table, raised her hands and wiped a few tears from her eyes.

"That night, his father and I had a fight."

When the topic started, the woman leaned tiredly on the sofa, her fingers resting on her eyes in vain. It was obvious that she was trying not to cry.

But it was too uncomfortable to bear.

Tears fell.

"Actually, we have been arguing for more than a year, almost every day."

“My son has tics, which means he can’t stop sniffling and squeezing his eyes.

"At first it was just these symptoms. I took him to the hospital for a check-up. The doctor said that there is no need to take medicine for the time being. Just make sure that the child is not mentally stimulated and is not too nervous and excited. He usually plays less electronic products and goes outdoors more for observation first."

At this point, the woman's voice trembled, and she was obviously emotionally broken.

"But my husband always feels that the child can control himself. Every time the child winks, he will lose his temper and say that he is a loser. Such a big child doesn't even have this kind of self-control, so he orders him not to wink.

“But it’s a disease, how can you say you can control it?

"Because of this, I have spoken to my husband many times in private. I was afraid of irritating the children, so I always talked about it when the children were not around.

"But no matter what I said, he always agreed perfunctorily in front of me. When he got to the child, once he lost his patience, he still scolded him and said he was a waste.

"We had a fight the day before yesterday because my son's condition suddenly worsened. He not only squeezed his eyes and sniffed, but also kept making sniffling sounds. My husband called him a dog and told him to be quiet. I was in the kitchen at the time and heard I'll rush out if there's any movement.

"But I was still a step too slow. When I went out, my husband had already slapped my son on the face."

[Holy shit, what kind of dog man is this! 】

【Dad? When the child is sick, you don’t know how to tolerate the child but instead scold the child? You must be sick. 】

[My baby has tics. As a mother with tics, I can responsibly say that this is something that cannot be controlled. 】

[Of course not, this is a disease. 】

Shuiyou jumped angrily.

The woman cried so hard that her whole body trembled.

"I have been very frustrated this year. I have discussed it with him every time, but it has been useless every time.

"I have thought about divorce countless times, but I also thought that after all, he is the biological father of the child, and he will definitely treat the child better than others.

“My son has tics, and if we get divorced, his condition will definitely get worse.

“But I never expected that he pointed at my son’s nose and called him a dog, and slapped my son on the face. My son almost flew away.

"How could I bear it?

"I filed for divorce with him, but he picked up a stool and hit me on the head."

【Fuck! 】

[Is this mother sick? She feels sorry for her son and doesn’t know how to take her son away early? Does it have to come to this? 】

【? ? ? 】

[Are you deaf? Didn't you hear what she said? Are you afraid that divorce will make your child's condition worse? 】

[With this kind of family, wouldn’t it be exciting if they didn’t get divorced? 】

During the barrage quarrel, Jiang Ningning also interjected in confusion, "He usually treats the child like this, which has actually caused harm to the child. Have you never thought of taking the child away?"

The woman covered her eyes and leaned on the sofa.

"I've thought about it. I mentioned it several times. Every time he cried and said that he knew he was wrong and it was because he was under too much pressure. He promised to change it."

"Every time he makes a promise, he is indeed very patient with my son. When he is patient, my son likes to be with him very much."

"It's all my fault, I..." the woman bit her lip fiercely, "If I had taken my son away earlier, I wouldn't have ended up like this."

"That day he picked up a stool and hit me. My son suddenly screamed and ran out."

"The two of us ran out to look for it, but in the blink of an eye, we couldn't find it."

"It's been three days. I've been looking everywhere, but I can't find it."

"If I had taken my children away early, this would not have happened."

The woman blamed herself and was anxious.

Jiang Ningning simply couldn't think of it. If she knew that her child was gone...

As he was talking, the woman's phone suddenly rang.

"It's my husband calling. Did you find the child?"

The woman trembled, grabbed her cell phone and answered the call.