Yang Xiuwen stared at him coldly: "If you send the child to the hospital, the child will not die! Saying that you don't want to is just an excuse for yourself.

If you want to get money, you can find a job or even pick up rags. At least the money is clean, but what did you do?

For money, you have lost your conscience and your humanity.

They are all children! How could you do this? You really deserve to die!"

Tu San was speechless. He knew very well that what he was doing was to exterminate his descendants. He even thought that one day he would die on the street without a good ending.

But he is very selfish. As long as I live a good life and eat well, what about others? He never considers it.

He would even sacrifice anyone for himself, let alone a few abducted children.

At this time, Yang Xiuwen asked again: "Have you ever seen a very tall man with a Tangshan accent, dark and strong, and two big front teeth, who is traveling with you?"

Tu San thought about it carefully and replied, "I've never seen him before. What's his name?"

Yang Xiuwen was shocked, hadn't that person appeared yet?

Yang Xiuwen didn't know the name of the tall man who kidnapped his predecessor, so he calculated the time and found that it happened in 1995, which was still four years away.

He decided not to ask any more questions and leave the rest to his senior brother.

He said to Tu San: "To be honest, I really don't want you to live, because only death can relieve the anger in my heart.

But now is a legal society, so I can only give you an advantage.

The police are probably here soon, and it's not Director Qiu. He and you are the same, and there is a possibility that you will be inmates in the future."

Turning to look at the woman kneeling on the ground, "Lead the way to see the children. You have to pray. What you just said is the truth and you really take care of them. Otherwise you will regret why you are still alive. Let's go!"

The woman quickly got up from the ground and led him out.

When I suddenly heard his words, I turned pale with fright.

He hesitated and said: "That, that, I, I, I am in charge of the children's lives. Although the food is not good, I can make them well fed.

Several times, the paste was so thick that Tu San even scolded me.

By the way, I never beat them, I just scolded them occasionally. Really, I really never beat them."

The children's residence is next to the main room. When you push the door and go in, the room is very dark. There is a kang with a few dark and tattered mattresses on it. The floor is very messy. There are torn shoes and smelly socks in the corner.

Two iron buckets, from which the disgusting smell of feces and urine constantly wafted.

Yang Xiuwen could not describe what kind of living environment this was and how the children lived in such an environment.

Five dirty, faceless children huddled in a corner of the kang, their heads buried in their arms, their little bodies trembling.

There was also a boy lying in the other corner of the kang, covered with a dirty quilt, twitching from time to time.

Yang Xiuwen said to the woman: "Go and boil some hot water, hurry up."

After saying that, he quickly walked up to the child, opened the quilt, and suddenly became furious.

The child's face is red, he is shaking from time to time, and his heart is beating very fast. These are symptoms of high fever.

One leg was twisted and fixed with several small wooden sticks. The cloth strips binding the wooden sticks were stained with blood.

When the Heavenly Eye is opened, the child's legs are not reset and fixed, they are staggered, deliberately staggered.

The end result is to become completely disabled.

These beasts, Yang Xiuwen gritted his teeth and cursed.

Untie the child's clothes, insert a few silver needles into the bony chest, and inject a trace of water-attribute aura to protect the heart and slow down the heartbeat.

Acupuncture is applied to the child's divine court to introduce a trace of earth-attribute spiritual energy to protect the brain that is burned by the high temperature.

He pricked needles on ten fingertips and drew blood one by one. Finally, he pricked two needles on the child's two earlobes and squeezed out two drops of black-red blood.

Slowly the child stopped twitching.

A silver needle was used to seal the veins on the child's thigh, causing him to temporarily lose consciousness. Then, the legs were untied. The skin at the broken bone was broken, infected and suppurating, and gave off the smell of rotting flesh.

Quickly reset the broken bones, take out the fish intestine sword, cut off the rotten flesh, and inject a trace of wood-attribute aura.

The woman then brought hot water and a new towel.

Yang Xiuwen took it and carefully wiped the child's broken leg. After changing three basins of water, the child's leg finally showed its original color.

The woman was asked to find a new sheet, tear off a piece, bandage the child, and then fasten it again.

After doing all this, Yang Xiuwen let out a sigh of relief, and was secretly glad that he had arrived. If it had been two days later, the consequences would have been difficult to predict.

When he looked up, he found several children huddled in the corner of the kang staring directly at him, with confusion, curiosity, and fear in their eyes.

He smiled at them and said in a gentle tone as much as possible: "Children, don't be afraid. My brother is here to save you. I have defeated those bad guys. No one will dare to bully you in the future."

He waved to the two strapped boys, "You two, come here and let me see your hands."

The two boys shrank back with panic on their faces.

The woman beside her said: "What this big brother said is true, Tu San and the others have had their hands and feet broken, and he is really here to save you.

After saying that, she bowed down to him as if to take credit.

One of the boys seemed to believe it. He slowly crawled up to Yang Xiuwen and asked tentatively: "Brother, are you really here to save us?"

He nodded, "It's true. Xiaoya has been rescued by me. She asked me to come and rescue you."

The children believed that the big brother in front of them was really here to save them.

They cried, one, two, all cried, softly crying, howling loudly... Yang Xiuwen also cried.

Checking the broken arms of the two boys, there were no accidents, they were all misaligned.

After treating the injuries of the two children, I checked the three girls again. Fortunately, they only had some trauma and some malnutrition.

Each child's face was scrubbed. The woman wanted to help, but he refused, and the children were even less willing.

The courtyard door rang, someone came.

The children looked at him in horror. He knelt down, held the children in his arms, and said, "Don't be afraid, the police are here to arrest Tu San and the others. I will take you back in a while."
Chapter completed!