On the seventh floor of an old-fashioned small hotel on the streets of the noisy city in Huangzhou City, northern Hunan Province, in a small double room, a young man in his thirties sat on the head of the bed and put down his cell phone. His eyes were full of frustration and collapse, and a hint of indescribable anger.

"It's still not working, Damn, this is the 27th call that has been held in more than a day."

With the young man's angry scolding, the woman with a haggard face at the end of another single bed was also looking miserable, "Kenning, let's be deceived again."

Wang Kening spoke speechlessly and took out a wrinkled cigarette case from his jacket. When he wanted to smoke, he found that it was empty inside. He threw the cigarette case down and found half of the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the table in front and lit it. Then he started to smoke hard.

"What should we do now? Go back?" The young woman asked again. She was Wang Mingyu's mother Zhou Huiyi. Even though she was unwilling to accept her expression, she knew rationally that it was the right thing to go back now.

Yes, they were cheated again and have been looking for their son for more than three years. From initially selling their computer stores, then selling cars, and then selling houses, the two of them and their parents-in-law live together. In addition to the expenses of accommodation and meals across the country, a large part of the money is used to buy news.

During this process, they were deceived more than once or twice, but many times.

Take this for example. I was looking for people in Donghua Province, online forums, Weibo, WeChat and other aspects to post to ask for help. Then a man added Wang Kening's WeChat and said that he had seen their son Wang Mingyu and knew where Wang Mingyu was, but the man asked for 5,000 yuan and was willing to say it after getting the money.

This is not the first time that someone has cheated money in these years. Wang Kening is not that stupid anymore. He did not directly transfer money, but said that he would first take a few photos to see. The other party really posted the photos. The seven or eight-year-old child in the photo looked very similar to Wang Mingyu, and he saw the photos. Wang Kening directly transferred 5,000 yuan on WeChat, and the other party asked them to come to Huangzhou, northern Hunan.

However, when the person arrived, he asked for another five thousand. When he asked for it, he sent a few more photos and had no choice. Wang Kening transferred the money to the other party again, and the person disappeared.

They deleted them on WeChat, but the phone number was still not accessible. It seemed that they were blacklisted. The photos were finally found by friends to verify them. They were all from PS! When they posted for help, they naturally had to post photos of Wang Mingyu when he was three or four years old. The scammers took the photos they posted and PSed a batch.

After a few years of running around, Wang Kening was really poor. Now he is in debt. Ten thousand yuan is not a small amount for their family, but being cheated of money is not the most angering him. What he is angry about is that the liar should not use his son's information to spend it, and should not suddenly light up a glass of hope and then slash it out when their lives are already dark and desperate. That kind of mood fluctuates and the feeling of destruction after expectations is what makes him most painful and embarrassing.

When he heard Zhou Huiyi say he wanted to go back, even if Wang Kening was unwilling, it would be meaningless to stay here after being deceived.

He took a deep breath of cigarettes again, threw the cigarette's butt on the floor and stomped it out. Wang Kening hugged his head and started crying. The man in his thirties was heartbreaking. He cried and reached out to cover himself in his face, "I'm really useless, I'm such a useless person. I can't even see my son, and I can't find it..."

"Kenning." Zhou Huiyi exclaimed and rushed forward, trying to comfort her husband, but she couldn't speak at all. She just hugged Wang Kening and cried together.

After crying for several minutes, Wang Kening touched his eyes and choked up softly, "Huihui. I think we may have no hope. I don't know what to do, I don't know what to do."

Zhou Huiyi was still crying. They had thought about the word "giving up", and no one around them had advised her. But from birth to over four years old, she looked at her son and raised her little by little. How could she say that she could just let go?

As they cried, a cell phone ringtone rang in the room. Wang Kening and his wife were stunned. They followed him and quickly grabbed the phone and took a look at the phone number of the stranger, not the one who tricked them from Donghua Province to Huangzhou. After frowned, he chose to answer the call.

"Are you Mr. Wang Kening? I am the Tongzhou Fengbei Road Police Station. The station found your son Wang Mingyu a few days ago. I wonder when you have time to come?"

A fluent Mandarin sounded on the opposite side, and the voice was filled with joy, but Wang Kening was not surprised after hearing this, and scolded him fiercely, "Are you liars finished? Do you know that it's enough to lose your son? Why do you always deceive us in such a thing? Do you still have any conscience? Damn..."

As he cursed, he decisively hung up his cell phone, and his whole chest was also violently fluctuating. He was cheated again. He had just experienced the despair after expectation and was like this, and he pretended to be a policeman. Now he really doubted the lower limit of human nature. For money, what else can those scammers not fool or deceive?

After all, I have been cheated many times over the past few years, not because I have been cheated by a liar who pretended to be a policeman. Some liars have no idea that he lost his son and say that your account involves some money laundering cases and may have been stolen. I have encountered many of these things, and he really can't believe anyone, even if the other party says it's a policeman.

After cursing, he threw down his cell phone and continued to hold Zhou Huiyi and sobbed silently. However, after a minute, the phone rang again. After a look at the number he had just made, Wang Kening was angry.

"Mr. Wang, I am not a liar, and I have never thought about asking you to log in to any website or ask you to make money in advance. If you don't believe it, you can come to our Fengbei Institute. No matter how powerful the scammers are, it is impossible for them to bribe a police station to act like this. Do you understand? We really discovered your son."

Before Wang Kening could start scolding this time, a bitter smile came from the opposite side. The words also made Wang Kening stunned. He was stunned for half a minute before he screamed, "I will go directly to your police station? You don't have to do anything before you go?"

"Yes."

“Ah~”

Wang Kening was completely excited at this moment. When he screamed, his legs became weak and he knelt on the floor. However, he ignored the pain caused by his knee hitting the ground and stared at Zhou Huiyi, "Huihui, did you hear it, did you hear it?"

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Half a day later, at Tongzhou Fengbei Road Police Station, Wang Kening and Zhou Huiyi rushed to the hall and reported their names. A female policewoman at the reception desk in the hall smiled and led them to a lounge inside.

Just one or two minutes later, the more I walked, the softer I became. The couple gradually became less able to walk, and they had to support each other and finally arrived outside the door of a lounge. Standing at the door, I saw a young man teasing an eight-year-old boy. The boy's face was somewhat different from their memories, but the difference was not very big.

Children over four years old will definitely change when they grow to eight years old, but where can they change?
Chapter completed!