Chapter 125:

After the wedding, they boarded a plane to City C in the United States.
At this time, there was only one day left before Shallow's birthday. On the plane, on the first day of the first day, he looked down and read. Liang Shen was looking at the scenery outside the window to eat and eat. Shallowly leaned on Lin Suizhou's shoulder, little head and little seeds.
She does n’t have any idea about birthday right now, and she ca n’t remember the year and day of her birthday, especially when her parents are busy. She rarely spends their birthdays with them in the first two years. She only remembers that she can receive many gifts on her birthday. It ’s not as much as Mom and Dad ’s around, so naturally this year I do n’t care too much.
Lin Suizhou caressed her daughter's soft hair and felt a little guilty in her heart. Because of the busy business, he rarely accompanied them. The birthdays were all the children alone. All he could do was meet their material needs. Since the death of his mother, Lin Suizhou has become an extraordinarily homesickness, also realizing that wealth is not the only thing. Children need the company of his father more than these.
He didn't know when he would die, he just wanted to spend more time with his family and his loved ones in the rest of his life.
"Dad, where are we going?" Qian Qian raised his head halfway, with a hazy mist hanging in his eyes. "Aren't we going home?"
Lin Suizhou chuckled: "You will know when you arrive."
He didn't ask much. After lazy yawning, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Jiang Tang was also curious and asked, "What the are you doing?"
He smiled deeper and said only two words: "Secret."
That mysterious look successfully aroused Jiang Tang's curiosity.
At eight o'clock in the evening, the plane arrived at its destination.
Outside the airport, the black car stopped at the roadside, and the driver helped to carry the luggage and opened the rear door.
After a few hours of flying, the children were also tired. After sitting in the car, they rested silently on the back of the chair and looked at the strange and bustling street scene outside the window.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, and she took out her phone and looked down.
Dingdong.
The information reached Lin Suizhou.
He looked sideways and quickly converged his eyes, opening the screen to see the content.
[Jiang Tang: Are we going to find Ouyang? ]
Lin Suizhou was silent and did not reply, which was considered the default.
Jiang Tang, who guessed the result, couldn't help but feel complacent, and he continued to type with his lips pressed: small sample, mysterious with me.
[Lin Suizhou: ...]
He is indeed going to Ouyang.
Lin Suizhou had wanted to give her daughter a dreamy birthday party, but that kind of banquet would be many times, tacky, so I thought about Ouyang, and I would be very happy to see my favorite brother. Lin Suizhou believes that Ouyang will be her best birthday present.
just……
I still feel a little unhappy.
[Jiang Tang: Are you jealous? ]
Lin Suizhou scoffed and replied: [Just once, it's not worth it. ]
Alas, Zhou Cui is quite generous, just don't know if it will be so generous at that time. She put down her mobile phone, and Chong Lin Suizhou smiled meaningfully.
Lin Suizhou was a little uncomfortable, and he didn't look at the window with a soft cough.
The town where Ouyang is located is a bit remote. When they arrived by car, it was about 11 o'clock. It was late at night, and the residents of the town also slept. There was no other movement except for the few chicken calls occasionally.
The car stopped in front of a two-story building, and Jiang Tang woke up the three children beside him: "Don't sleep, we're here."
There is no movement.
She shoved a little harder: "Shallow, deep beam, and junior year, waking up."
"Um ..." The first look was sleepy, he rubbed his eyes and looked up, "Where is this?"
"You will know when you go in, go away."
The three children did not wake up, followed the parents out of the car, and the night wind blew, and their sleepiness was less than half.
The lights were still on in the room, and Jiang Tang looked at Lin Suizhou: "Are we too abrupt if we come like this?"
"It's only him and the caregiver who cares for us. We are half of his family, not abrupt."
What it said makes sense.
Lin Suizhou stepped up and rang the doorbell.
Across the door, I heard faint footsteps, and then came a woman's voice: "Who is it?"
Her English is a little lame, with a strong southern accent.
Lin Suizhou responded directly in Chinese: "Is Ouyang here?"
The woman paused, his tone hesitating: "Are you?"
"We were the ones who took care of him before. Come and see him now. Is it convenient to open the door?"
Upon hearing this, she was obviously tense: "I'm sorry, Ouyang ... Ouyang participated in school activities, and will not come back tonight, you come to another time."
Jiang Tang and Lin Suizhou frowned in tacit agreement.
After the two looked at each other, he continued; "What activity was he attending?"
"Tomorrow is Christmas Eve, everyone is preparing for school, you come at another time."
To no avail of communication, they ran empty.
A group of people talked about getting in the car, Jiang Tang was quite surprised. Looking at the silent Lin Suizhou, she reached out and patted his arm: "Forget it, no one can think of such a thing."
"No." He shook his head. "Ouyang should be at home."
Jiang Tang froze: "How do you know?"
He said, "That woman is disguising."
The atmosphere is silent.
The driver turned back: "Are we going to leave?"
"Go first."
The car engine started slowly, and when the car was about to leave, the shallow lying on the window suddenly pointed upstairs; "Brother Ouyang."
Jiang Tang hurriedly stopped: "Stop."
She looked in the direction.
The lights in the room had been extinguished. The curtains were pulled upstairs and only a small corner was opened. By the moonlight, she met a pair of gloomy eyes and noticed Jiang Tang's sight. The other party immediately put down the curtains.
Liang Shen didn't sleep a long time ago, and he came over and hilariously came over: "Where is Ouyang?"
"Just above." Qian Qian looked up at Lin Suizhou, and the young voice was confused, "Dad, why did Ouyang Brother ignore us?"
This sentence made Jiang Tang feel awkward, tightening his shallow arm without thinking, and asked sharply, "Are you sure you read it right?"
Her sudden stern expression scared Shallow, Shallow mouth mouth beckoned, tears hung on her eyes, "Shallow did not read wrong, mother. Mom should not be fierce."
Shallow eyes are red and grievances seem to cry out soon.
Jiang Tang hugged her hurriedly: "I'm sorry, my mother is too fierce, my mother apologizes with you, can you forgive me?"
Rubbing his eyes lightly, his voice as soft as candy; "Are we here to find Brother Ouyang? Can I see Brother Ouyang immediately?"
Jiang Tang nodded: "Yes, we will see Brother Ouyang soon."
After appeasing the younger daughter, she looked at Lin Suizhou: "What shall we do? Did Ouyang encounter any danger? It would not be kidnapped."
Her brain was wide open, and the more she thought, the more terrible she felt.
Lin Suizhou shook his head: "There are more than a hundred people in this town who are farmers in the fields. The kidnappers won't run around to tie a yellow man."
"that……"
"It's too late now, wait and see again tomorrow."
Jiang Tang hesitated: "I always feel a little strange, why did that babysitter lie, did he really encounter anything? Z"
"Then there is no way. If the other party reports to the police that we are going into private houses, not only can we not help Ouyang, but we will also take ourselves in."
What he said makes sense.
If they forcibly break in, the other party may hurt them while holding weapons. Although they are worried about the safety of Ouyang, they do not want to put their children in a dangerous situation. What's more, Ouyang is also Ou Pingyun's child, and Ou Pingyun will never find someone to abuse his biological son.
After glancing deeply upstairs, the car slowly left the small building.
Watching Che Ying go away, the woman in the house was relieved. She stared at Ouyang, who fell on the ground, turned her head down, twisted the handle on his face, and turned to go out.
In a small and tight room, Ouyang fell to the ground in thin pajamas, his limbs were tied, and the tape wrapped around his face made him unable to make a sound.
Ouyang was short of breath, and his eyes flashed like eagles in the night.
The next morning.
Jiang Tang and Lin Suizhou came back to the small building where Ouyang lived.
The door was unlocked and they pushed in.
The interior decoration is a traditional American pastoral style, the furniture is simple, but also warm. Jiang Tang saw at a glance the Chinese woman who was wiping the table. She was slightly fat, and she looked honest and honest, and saw a few people come in and startled slightly.
"You are?"
Jiang Tang said: "We came last night and came to visit Ouyang deliberately. Is he here?"
The woman's eyes flickered for a moment, and she smiled and said, "He only came back this morning, and I went up to call him."
Having finished speaking, he turned and walked upstairs.
As soon as the door was closed, the woman immediately changed her face. She pulled up Ouyang, pulling the hemp rope tied around him violently, looking at the expressionless, even disdainful face, her anger. Suddenly aroused, his long nails were pinched at his waist, and warned: "Someone comes to see you, you are not allowed to talk nonsense, you know? Or you want to look good."
He said, reaching for a poke on his forehead.
The woman got up and kicked him: "Get up and put on your clothes."
She grumbled down the stairs again.
Ouyang wiped his face and opened the closet to find his school uniform. This was his only clean clothes. He lowered his head and took off his pajamas. In just half a year, the young boy had thinned into a rib, and his back was covered with purple He was careful to put on his clothes, and the wound was painful because of the pulling, and he was used to it without saying a word.
In fact, at the beginning, Aunt Liu was very kind to him and took care of her. She gradually revealed her nature and began to use violence, all because of the arrival of the woman.
After combing his hair with a small comb, Ouyang turned and walked downstairs.
Jiang Tang has been waiting for a long time.
She looked along the footsteps, Ouyang grew a lot taller, and her hair also grew a lot. Compared with the summer, Ouyang reappeared in front of her eyes and looked extra mature.
"Brother Ouyang!" Qian Qing broke away and Lin Suizhou took her hand, excitedly running towards Ouyang.
The little girl slammed into his arms and hugged him without letting go. She was so strong that she didn't even touch the wound on Ouyang's body. After Ouyang's face changed, she gently touched her soft hair.
"Shallow ..."
His dark eyes were calm, reflecting her white face. Ouyang didn't expect to see the little girl. She felt sad at the same time.
Xiaoli vortex appeared on shallow face: "Happy Christmas Eve."
"Happy birthday to you."
Slightly tilted his head: "How do you know it's my birthday?"
Ouyang pursed his lips: "What I saw in the calendar of the first day of the first year, he ticked the circle on important days, yes, the first day."
He looked up at the first day.