Chapter 88: Life Story Revealed

On the way, Shen Sangyu told Wen Qingchuan about the missing money and malted milk.

The thief went straight in. There was no sign of searching the house. He only took the suitcase. It is estimated that the malted milk was taken along with it.

The Wen family had asked them for malted milk before, and Shen Sangyu knew who took it without even thinking.

Shen Sangyu and Wen Qingchuan arrived at the Wen family. The door was closed at this moment, but the sound from the yard could be heard faintly.

Wen Qingchuan suddenly grabbed Shen Sangyu’s hand and tapped Shen Sangyu’s palm with his rough thumb.

Shen Sangyu immediately understood, slowed down her steps, and walked slowly to the closed door with Wen Qingchuan.

In addition to the noisy cicadas in the trees, Li Shuhua’s excited voice could be heard in the yard.

“Is it really 800 yuan?”

“It’s really 800!” At this time, Wen Chunyan spoke, with uncontrollable joy in her tone.

Even though she couldn’t see the picture, Shen Sangyu already felt sick.

Shen Sangyu and Wen Qingchuan looked at each other, and just as they were about to kick the door in, they suddenly heard Li Shuhua’s voice again:

“As expected, if they are not biological children, they can’t be raised well. They can bring back so much money, but I don’t know how much Wen Qingchuan has left.

The family is so poor, but he doesn’t send more money back!” Li Shuhua’s voice was filled with a hint of resentment, but the two people outside the door froze there.

After a long while, Shen Sangyu turned around mechanically.

She suspected that Wen Qingchuan was not the biological child of the Wen family, but after knowing the truth quietly, Shen Sangyu was shocked.

“Qingchuan.”

Shen Sangyu didn’t know what to say, so she could only gently pinch Wen Qingchuan’s palm with her hand.

“I’m fine.”

For some reason, Shen Sangyu suddenly felt that Wen Qingchuan seemed to feel relieved.

The moment she pushed the door in, the shackles covering Wen Qingchuan disappeared like a sudden light.

The wooden door outside the wall was pushed open, and the mother and daughter who were counting the stolen goods were suddenly stunned.

But not only Li Shuhua and Wen Chunyan, the entire Wen family was there, except for Wen Chao and Zhuang Xiuhong.

Shen Sangyu tilted her head and saw that the malted milk was placed alone on the table in the middle.

“Who stole it?”

In the stiff and quiet air, Shen Sangyu’s voice sounded very indifferent.

She looked coldly at the dumbfounded Wen family members, lowering her cold eyes: “Can’t tell? Then let’s talk about Wen Qingchuan first.”

Shen Sangyu pulled a stool in the yard and sat down, her tone very calm: “Just now you said that Wen Qingchuan is not a biological child, then who are Wen Qingchuan’s parents?”

Li Shuhua found herself after a while, swallowed her saliva: “What are you talking about? I don’t understand!”

“It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand.”

Shen Sangyu turned around: “Qingchuan, do you want to call the police?”

Wen Qingchuan nodded: “I’ll go to the town to call the police.”

The town is much closer than the city, and it only takes an hour to go back and forth.

Shen Sangyu nodded: “It’s just right, these things are caught red-handed. Let me think, how many years should be sentenced for stealing more than 500 yuan?”

Shen Sangyu pretended to be in deep thought.

Wen Chunyan’s face turned pale: “I didn’t steal! These are all my family’s things!”

Shen Sangyu nodded: “So it’s you!”

Wen Chunyan stiffened her neck: “I didn’t!”

Shen Sangyu turned a deaf ear and only asked Wen Qingchuan to call the police.

Wen Qingchuan didn’t stop at all and turned to leave.

Seeing that something was wrong, Wen’s father closed the door and said with a sullen face: “Don’t go! Wen Qingchuan, do you want to send your sister to prison?”

Wen Qingchuan replied, “You just said it yourself.”

After a pause, he continued: “I am not a member of the Wen family.”

Wen’s father was straightforward and couldn’t help but say: “But I have also raised you for 28 years!”

After saying that, he seemed to be even angrier: “If we hadn’t bought you, you would have been sold to who knows where.”

“Do you want others to be grateful to you?” Shen Sangyu’s eyes were cold.

The air became cold again.

Wen Qingchuan suddenly said: “After I was four years old, I started to take care of Wen Chao, cooking and cutting grass for pigs every day. I was in elementary school for six years.

Because I was the top student at that time, the principal knew the conditions of my family and exempted my tuition.

So except for winter and summer vacations, I didn’t spend a penny from my family in those six years.

Later, you sent me to the mine, and then I went to Sijiucheng and still sent money home every month.

If you say you raised me, it was only those four years. What you should repay has already been repaid.”

Wen’s father didn’t expect Wen Qingchuan to remember it so clearly.

Before he could speak, Wen Qingchuan said again: “But it’s okay; fortunately, I’m not your biological child.”

Even Shen Sangyu was stunned by this and couldn’t help but turn her head to look at Wen Qingchuan.

“What do you mean!” Wen’s father felt as if he had been slapped in the face when he heard this, and his face turned red to the color of pig liver.

Wen Qingchuan turned his head away and didn’t answer, but glanced at the money in Wen Chunyan’s hand: “Chunyan, return the money.”

Wen Chunyan’s hand subconsciously shrank, clearly not wanting to take it.

Shen Sangyu’s eyes were deep, and she suddenly said: “Wen Chunyan, do you know that the police station now has a technology called DNA technology?”

Wen Chunyan looked at Shen Sangyu in confusion.

“What a?”

Shen Sangyu chuckled: “Probably through technical comparison, people’s fingerprints can be found from the money.

Just like now you stole my money, then the police can use technology to compare your fingerprints.”

Wen Chunyan probably understood, and the look on her face turned pale as she blinked: “No, it’s impossible.”

“It’s up to you to believe it or not. Anyway, when the police come, it’s you who will be arrested. There should be my and your fingerprints on it, right?”

Shen Sangyu’s tone was very sure, and even Wen Qingchuan believed it.

Wen Chunyan’s mouth trembled, as if she was scared.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of paying back the money, Shen Sangyu said directly: “Qingchuan, let’s go.”

Wen Qingchuan nodded and went out of the Wen family with Shen Sangyu.

The Wen family was scared, and no one followed.

After leaving the Wen family’s door, Wen Qingchuan asked, “Where are we going now?”

Shen Sangyu stopped, thought for a while, and asked, “Qingchuan, I respect your choice. If you want to call the police, I will go with you.”

“Call the police.” Wen Qingchuan said without any hesitation, “Although I don’t know if I was abandoned by my biological parents, if I was abducted, if my parents are still looking for me, if I choose to remain silent today, then I will be sorry for my biological parents and myself.”

Shen Sangyu knew that it would be difficult for a child under such conditions to make a choice.

Wen Qingchuan’s situation was not bad. Before the age of four, Li Shuhua had no children. It was estimated that she really loved Wen Qingchuan as her own child.

But after she became pregnant with Wen Chao, her attitude towards Wen Qingchuan changed, so Wen Qingchuan could make a choice in a very short time.

But some families bought children and treated them very well. When their biological parents came, they would think of the feelings between their adoptive parents and themselves, and at the same time, they would think of the difficulties of their biological parents.

The two feelings intertwined together, which made people feel a sense of separation.

What can be ignored is that buying and selling are equally guilty.

Just like Wen Qingchuan said, if I forgive the buyer, I will feel sorry for the adoptive parents who have worked hard to find the child for many years and myself, who was emotionally deceived.

Shen Sangyu took a deep breath: “I will go to the police with you.”

After a pause, Shen Sangyu raised her head, and her dark eyes with starlight attacked: “I am always here, Wen Qingchuan, don’t be afraid.”