Became a poor little boy abandoned by his educated youth mother?

Chapter 182 How many fathers does a child have?

But An Xueyan felt something was wrong, so she said, "Brother, I think this person is not simple. We can check Hu Dashan."

An Honglei said, "I'll have someone inquire about the other party's whereabouts first."

An Xueyan felt that this matter was becoming more and more complicated. She just wanted to deal with Wan Jianren, but she actually involved the power of Chang Weijun, the director of the Revolutionary Committee.

But this also gave her inspiration. She already had an idea in her mind, but she didn't know if it would work.

A few days later, Wan Jianren did not go home after get off work, but took a bus directly to the yard in South City to find his mistress's son.

He hadn't seen the mother and son for several days and missed them very much.

I had a meal with the mother and son before leaving reluctantly. It was already past seven o'clock in the evening.

He walked towards his home in a good mood and didn't notice the person following him at all.

The other party did not follow him all the time. He watched him get on the bus and then left.

The man went to a dilapidated house, where there was a man who exuded a dangerous aura.

He said respectfully, "Brother Shan, I did see the man surnamed Wan enter the yard. He stayed inside for over two hours before leaving. I even vaguely heard the child calling him dad from outside the door."

This dangerous man is Hu Dashan. If An Qingping were here, he would know that this man must have killed many people.

Hu Dashan sneered, "Haha, Hu Xiaomei is really a restless woman. I told her to find a place to hide, but she ended up hiding with her lover. That child might not even be the eldest."

The subordinate asked: "Brother Shan, what should we do? We can't contact the boss now. Should we..."

He made a gesture of wiping his neck.

There was no response, and Hu Dashan only asked about other people.

"Has Zhang Biao been notified?"

The subordinate answered honestly: "We didn't find him, but we left a message for him to come see you later."

"Send someone to invite Hu Xiaomei and her son, as well as the man surnamed Wan, to the old place tomorrow. We need to have them sit together and get to know each other."

The subordinate agreed and went out, waiting until 12 o'clock in the evening.

A figure appeared outside the house and walked into the house cautiously.

There was no light inside, and only the dim moonlight revealed a person sitting in the main hall.

The man who entered the room said in a flattering tone, "Brother Shan, what do you want to talk to me about? I'm free these few days, so just tell me what you need."

"Biaozi, how many years have you been with me?"

The man said sincerely, "Brother Shan, I have followed you for eight years. If it weren't for you, Brother Shan, my grave would be covered with grass by now."

Although Zhang Biao looks strong, he was still slightly bent over when talking to Hu Dashan, which shows that he is afraid of this man.

"It's been 8 years. You've suffered a lot. You still haven't been able to find a wife. But don't worry, I will never treat you unfairly. You will have a wife and children in the future." Hu Dashan said meaningfully.

Zhang Biao didn't hear the hidden meaning in his words at all. He said with gratitude, "Brother Shan, you still care about me. I will follow you through fire and water to repay your kindness."

"Come, sit down. Have a few drinks with me tonight. After we're done, I need your help with something." Hu Dashan pointed to the chair opposite and asked him to sit down.

He picked up the wine jug on the table and poured wine into the two bowls on the table.

Zhang Biao stood up and respectfully tried to stop him. "Hey, Brother Shan, no, no, I'll do it."

But Hu Dashan directly avoided his words and said nonchalantly: "It's okay, we are all brothers, what's wrong with pouring you a bowl of wine? Sit down, let's drink to our heart's content under the moonlight tonight."

Zhang Biao sat down and said with a touched look on his face, "Thank you, Brother Shan. If you need me to do anything, just tell me. It's my honor to work for you, Brother Shan."

Picking up the wine glass, he said, "Brother Shan, I'll toast you."

After saying that, he drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp. Hu Dashan also picked up the bowl, but before he started drinking, the person opposite him lay down on the table.

Hu Dashan looked at the person opposite him sinisterly, found a rope to tie him up, threw him into the storage room, and then went to his room to sleep.

The next night, in a dilapidated house with earthen walls in the suburbs.

Two men and one woman were thrown to the ground casually, with sacks over their heads, and they all looked unconscious.

They were surrounded by six masked men.

"Wake them all up." one of the leaders ordered.

Soon the younger brother found some water, took off the sacks on their heads, and poured it on the faces of the three men.

The cold water in this weather made the three of them feel chilled to the bone, and they woke up from their coma in just a few minutes.

Wan Jianren was the first to regain consciousness. He remembered that he was walking on his way home when he was suddenly knocked unconscious.

Now he understood that he was being kidnapped, and he asked, "Who are you? I have no grudge against you, why did you kidnap me?"

There was no light in the room and I could only see the figures of a few people around me, but not their faces clearly.

No one responded to his words, but Hu Xiaomei, who was standing next to him, heard a familiar voice and asked tentatively, "Brother Ren?"

Wan Jianren turned around in shock to look at the people beside him. He moved his bound body towards the woman and asked anxiously, "Xiaomei, why were you kidnapped here too? Where's your son?"

"I don't know. I took Tianci out to buy groceries and he was taken away from me in a deserted alley."

After shaking his head, he started shouting in panic. "Tianci? Tianci? Where are you?"

Zhang Biao, who had just regained consciousness, heard Hu Xiaomei's anxious voice calling for her son. He also became worried and blurted out, "Meimei, our son is missing?"

As soon as his voice came out, Hu Xiaomei noticed his presence and her expression suddenly became flustered.

"Tsk tsk, how many fathers does this kid have?" one of the masked men said jokingly.

"I guess this woman herself doesn't know it, hahaha..." someone echoed.

The others also started laughing, and Wan Jianren was also surprised and then angry.

A few words came out from between his teeth: "Hu Xiaomei, whose son is Tianci?"

Even Hu Xiaomei, who is good at getting along with men, is now a little confused.

"Enough. I'm not interested in hearing who the father of your children is. You should think about your current situation." The masked man in the lead said impatiently.

"Boy, your skin is quite good. It will be useful to peel it off and make a human skin mask."

The knife slowly slid across Wan Jianren's face, and Wan Jianren felt the cold touch. He was not a man of integrity, so he quickly begged for mercy when he heard this.

"Good man, big brother, let's talk nicely. I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you have the decency to let me go."

"What can you give?" the man asked as if interested.

Wan Jianren said flatteringly, "I have a deposit of 2000 yuan, and I'll give it all to you. As long as you release me, I'll definitely do whatever conditions you set."

"The woman next to you is quite pretty..." the man hadn't finished speaking.