Chapter 834
Chapter 834: Chapter 818: The Person Was Stolen Back Chapter 834: Chapter 818: The Person Was Stolen Back Her steps only paused for a few seconds, her heart merely hesitated for a few moments, and then she strode away, carrying Wu Liangliang in her arms.
Ren Family’s father suddenly covered his face; in that instant, no one noticed that tears had already streamed down his cheeks.
Suddenly, he realized that he seemed to have made a mistake, a mistake that might lead to a lifetime of regret.
Meanwhile, Ren Family’s mother had carried Wu Liangliang out, where Ren Ying was already waiting anxiously outside.
She was almost ready to turn back to see what was taking Ren Family’s mother so long; it was getting late, and if they did not hurry, dawn would soon break.
This was their only chance, and if they didn’t seize it well, it might cost Wu Liangliang his life, burying him in danger.
He was her only son for life; if anything happened to him, she would have no reason to live.
This child was not only the root of Wu Family but also of Ren Family, and this root must not be severed here.
“Mom, why are you so slow?”
Ren Ying quickly took her son into her arms, complaining to Ren Family’s mother.
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“Here I am,” she said.
Ren Family’s mother gave a sheepish smile and said nothing of how she had almost hesitated, almost set Wu Liangliang down, and how that very nearly cost Wu Liangliang his life.
Only now did she realize she had no other path to take, and no matter what, she had to steel herself to continue.
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Ren Ying glanced at her watch, aware that they could not afford any more delays.
She quickly started the car and drove forward.
The wind was cold; the ground outside was whitened with frost, and only the roadside streetlights exuded a dim yellow glow.
The night was cold and gloomy, as if even the light had begun to frost over.
The cold wind swept the fallen leaves, tossing them a few times before scattering them to unknown places.
Occasionally, a leaf would flutter in front of the car only to be crushed under the wheels, and, after the car passed, it was reduced to bits of debris.
This was merely the destiny of a fallen leaf.
Like leaves returning to their roots, there is no second path.
So too is the destiny of a person, except for the inevitable end in death, the journey is fraught with inevitable fragmentation.
Ren Ying drove fast since the early winter morning was devoid of many people; even the car had not traveled much.
Even when stopping at traffic lights, the streets appeared as an almost icy-cold desolation.
It was unclear whether it was the weather that had chilled, or people’s hearts.
The car stopped outside a small courtyard, a residence that could only be afforded by someone of status.
Ren Ying opened the car door and carried Wu Liang out.
As soon as the door opened, an anxious man burst out from inside.
The man, appearing to be in his fifties, was somewhat fat, with a protruding belly, balding, and a pair of beady eyes that were particularly focusing.
He wasn’t ugly, nor handsome, but rather carried the look of a corpulent middle-aged man with a shiny pate.
Yet who could imagine that this portly man had once caused a pair of sisters to become sworn enemies, a feud that had not subsided to this day.
Thankfully, Ren Li had never met Wu Bin all this while; otherwise, she truly might wonder how she could have been so blind as to fall for such a man.
“So, have you brought the person?”
Wu Bin nervously asked as he held his son in his arms.
For the sake of his son, he hadn’t slept well in several days and nights, but now, he had finally managed to bring the person back.
“Inside,” Ren Ying pointed to the interior of the car with a nod of her lips, “How are the preparations going?”
“Don’t worry, everything is all set.”
Wu Bin also let out a sigh of relief, yes, bringing back was what mattered.
Indeed, as long as they had the person with them, what they wanted to do was entirely up to them.
Of course, as long as the person was brought back, their precious son, the only bloodline of the Wu Family, was also as good as saved.
In the future, he would have a son to carry on his legacy, and the ancestors of the Wu Family could rest peacefully as well.
“Let’s go inside first,” Wu Bin also took a glance around to see if anyone was present; when he saw there were none, he urged eagerly.
Yet, whether it was just now or at this moment, whether it was Ren Ying, Wu Bin, or Ren’s mother, even though they knew there was no one around, they were exceedingly cautious, as if someone was spying on them from the shadows.
In truth, there was no one watching, and in fact, there was not a soul around—it was just their guilty consciences.
Ren’s mother had already opened the trunk, and upon seeing the large red suitcase, for some reason, she shivered and couldn’t bring herself to lift it, standing there with her hands by her sides.
“Mom, what are you doing?
Why aren’t you taking it out?”
Seeing that it was getting lighter outside, Ren Ying grew anxious.
If they were discovered by someone, it would be serious trouble.
What they were doing was not respectable, to say the least—it was illegal.
If they really got caught, the consequences would be severe, so why hesitate any longer?
“I’ll do it.”
Wu Bin took a swift step forward and lifted the large red suitcase from the trunk of the car, realizing just how heavy it was upon lifting it.
He took another cautious look around before carrying the red suitcase inside like a thief,
and Ren’s mother, finally coming to her senses, hurriedly followed behind.
Upon entering the Wu Family residence, one could smell a strong, pungent medicinal odor.
“My precious child is back.”
Seeing Wu Liangliang, Wu’s father and mother rushed over immediately.
They hugged and kissed him dearly, showing boundless love for the lifeline of the Wu Family who, from childhood to adulthood, no one dared to touch, scold, or harm.
“Have you brought the person?”
Wu’s father asked Ren Ying, and his eyes flickered when he glanced at the suitcase Wu Bin was carrying.
As long as the person was brought, things would be okay.
With the person’s return, there was hope for his grandson.
Every day that he saw his grandson suffer, his own heart was tormented.
So, for his grandson, what did it matter if what they were doing was immoral?
Wu Bin then set down the suitcase and nodded at Wu’s father, confirming his guess—the person had indeed been brought back.
“First, let Dr.
Su take a look.”
While Wu’s father breathed a sigh of relief, he also seemed even more anxious.
Dr.
Su had said it had to be a direct relative, and neither Wu Bin nor Ren Ying would do, even after they and parents from both the Wu Family and the Ren Family had been tested, none were suitable.