The Lu family had everything at the top - connections, power, and wealth.
It was even more difficult to find such a family that couldn’t have children.
Was it really possible for a wealthy family with a bunch of illegitimate children outside to be unable to have children at ho?
Ms. Qin pondered this with a frown of distress.
As expected, the three n snorted in disdain, saying, "You think I’m a god? It’s already good enough to find soone who can afford tens of thousands of yuan, let alone a powerful and well-connected rich family, who would lack children?"
As he spoke, he suddenly thought of sothing and squinted at Qiao Yi, saying:
"It is really tough to sell this child from a wealthy family to the city. The bigger the child, the more they can only be sent to the mountains. Otherwise, as soon as you sell them, their family will be able to find them."
Not only did they need to be sold to the mountains, but they also had to stay in the mountains for a lifeti.
Otherwise, it would be too easy for their parents to find them with their connections.
They might even expose the whole group of criminals in the process.
Thinking of this, Third Brother imdiately searched online for recent missing persons notices.
Unexpectedly, there was no information on the Internet about searching for the child.
Strange, it had been more than three hours, and normally those public welfare circles on WeChat Monts would have spread the news by now.
What’s going on? Could it be that the child was not their biological child, and it didn’t matter if they lost him?
"Third Brother, there’s no ti to lose. You’d better find soone quickly and sell him to whoever. It’s okay to turn him into a beggar on the streets. Just don’t let his parents find him."
Of course, Third Brother wouldn’t really believe that the child’s parents wouldn’t care if they lost him.
It is estimated that they were worried that the overwhelming missing persons notices would force the traffickers into a corner, eventually harming the child.
Perhaps they were quietly sending people to search for him.
These rich people had many capable people under their employ, and they must be searching the streets for him by now.
He really needed to move the car in a hurry now.
"Find an empty house, carry the child in, and you watch him here. I’ll go to a nearby gas station and get so gasoline," Third Brother ordered his little brother.
"All right, Third Brother, leave it to . You can rest assured."
"Rest assured your mom’s head! Damn useless thing, if it weren’t for you, would I need to go through all this trouble?"
"Yes, yes, Third Brother, I was wrong..."
After Third Brother left, Ms. Qin carried Qiao Yi to an abandoned house nearby.
Although Qiao Yi was only five years old, he was tall and heavy, and with all the struggling, Ms. Qin was already exhausted. When she got inside the room, she threw him directly to the ground.
Qiao Yi cried in pain, but since his mouth was gagged, no sound ca out.
"You little bastard, your parents ruined like this, so I’ll sell you to the mountains and never let them see you again. When I think about them living a life worse than death, I feel energized all over," said Ms. Qin, rolling up her sleeves, pinching Qiao Yi’s face hard.
The little guy was young and had delicate skin, and a large bruise appeared on his face from the pinch.
Hearing that the woman wanted to sell him to the mountains and would never see Daddy and Mommy again, Qiao Yi cried harder.
"Tsk tsk, you old woman, you’re really ruthless to do this to a child."
An unexpectedly erging voice startled Ms. Qin and the other slim man.
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