The vixen is reborn and counterattacks to become the all-powerful queen

"it is good."

Zhu Fugui picked up the wooden stick, swung it around randomly, and started beating everyone he saw. Li Shuai, who was closest to him, ran towards Su Qingci.

Li Jinjue saw the glamorous Li Shufang next to him and thought that as long as he lost the company, he would be my son's. He was so jealous that he swung his hoe and was about to hit Li Shufang's head. He was about to hit his head. Li Shufang was frightened. He was stunned and unconsciously closed his eyes and held his head tightly.

Seeing this, Su Qingci took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket and bounced it onto Li Jinjue's back from a distance of more than ten meters. He immediately raised the hoes with his left and right hands and hit the body to freeze him, with a fierce expression.

Zhu Fugui rolled his eyes when he saw his wife motionless. There was a bang, and he dropped the wooden stick in his hand after he was mostly drunk. The wolf cried and howled "Ghost!" and ran out in fear.

Li Shuai ran up to Li Jinjue and stared at her blankly. His eyes widened in surprise. He couldn't help but stretched out his finger to gently poke her raised arm. "It's amazing. I poked her with my finger, and she It won’t move either.”

After hearing the sound, Li Shufang opened her eyes, saw Li Jinjue who could not move, and quickly ran to another pig pen.

Seeing the situation in the pigsty, she was completely shocked. Uncontrollable anger filled her brain, trying to destroy her sanity.

In the innermost part of the pigsty was a long iron chain with a particularly smooth beginning. Perhaps because the boy's legs were broken and he was unable to escape, the boy was not locked with an iron chain.

The boy was lying on the ground. He was unkempt and his clothes were torn and dirty, and the color could not be distinguished.

His legs were stained with blood and were only tied casually with rag strips. His hands were holding the pig food dug from the pig trough and bringing it to his mouth. He opened his mouth wide and swallowed it. He was extremely satisfied. He didn't know how long he had been hungry. , there were flies circling around him from time to time, but he didn't care at all.

Hearing the noise and finishing the last bite of food, the boy raised his head.

When their eyes met, Li Shufang saw his big eyes and ears, and a voice in her heart told her that he was her son. Is this the feeling of being connected by blood?

It was a completely different feeling than when I found my fake son after losing it. My son had suffered so many things, but not only did I not feel sorry for him, but I felt a little resentful in my heart. I even wondered if I was sick, so I tried my best to be kind to him. It turned out that he was really not my son.

"Son, my good son..."

With tears streaming down her face, Li Shufang ran to Li Jinjue, picked up the wooden stick that Zhu Fugui had dropped not far away, and greeted Li Jinjue desperately, "You crazy human trafficker, you have such a vicious heart..."

[Is this Li Shufang’s real youngest son? No, the information shows that he is not his son, is he in his twenties? You see, this boy is very skinny, and his height is estimated to be less than 1 meters. He looks to be fifteen or sixteen years old. Could this be a mistake? 】

[This is so pitiful. I feel sorry for this unfortunate and miserable child. He was originally a good and well-off young man, but ended up with a broken leg. He lived in a pigsty with a layer of straw on the ground. He was fine in the summer, but how should he survive the cold winter in the north? What he eats is pig food. How can one word describe "miserable"? 】

[Yes, have you seen it? His own son ate the same food as the pigs, which was swill, wild vegetables, bran, bran and unknown other things, dark and stirred together. It looked similar to dada and was not even eaten by dogs. 】

[Look at his fake son again, he is 1.8 meters tall, wearing designer clothes worth tens of thousands of yuan, and wearing a Patek Philippe. Live in a mansion, drive a sports car, and visit five-star hotels. This comparison is so different. How can a mother accept it? A beating is a light thing. 】

"Aunt Li, take the key and open the door of the pig pen as soon as possible, rescue your son, and take him to the hospital for treatment." Su Qingci saw that Li Shufang was still fighting, fearing that it would cause death, it was not worth it, so she quickly Dissuaded.

"Yes, yes, you are right." Li Shufang threw away the stick, then found the key from Li Jinjue and opened the iron door lock of the pig pen.

When the boy saw a stranger coming in, he looked at the person with vigilance.

Hold the straw on the side close to your arms.

He opened his mouth with difficulty, trying to make a sound. Finally he spoke, his voice was hoarse and unpleasant: "Who are you?" He took a breath and looked at Li Shufang, who was constantly moving forward, "No, come here, come here."

Seeing this, Li Shufang did not dare to move forward rashly. She stood up straight and said with guilt: "Don't be afraid, child. I am your mother. I will take you home."

The boy raised his head in disbelief, "You, no, are"

Li Shufang apologized, "My child, I am your mother. I am sorry for you and lost you." She slowly moved forward and hugged the boy on the ground.

The boy began to struggle desperately, "Remember, my name is Li Shufang and I am your mother, your name is Zhao Pingan, and you are my biological son."

Tears fell on the boy's face, coldly.

The boy tilted his head and took a look, touched the tears on Li Shufang's face with his hand, and put his hand into his mouth.

"salty."

"Don't cry." He stretched out his hand to wipe away Li Shufang's tears and hesitated for a moment, "Are you really, my mother?"

"Yes, I am really your mother. My child, please forgive me for finding you so late."

"Oh."

Li Shufang cried so hard that she almost fainted.

When Li Shuai saw this scene, his tears fell to the ground. He had never realized that he loved to cry so much, so he wiped away the tears with his hands.

"Aunt Li, let's take him to the hospital first when we can catch up on old things."

Li Shufang quickly stood up and tried to help Zhao Pingan up. Unfortunately, his legs could not use any strength, his face became pale, and he was covered in sweat.

Li Shuai pushed open the door of the pigsty and entered. Holding his breath, he squatted down and carried Zhao Pingan on his back. Li Shufang watched carefully from the side. Su Qingci walked at the back. As soon as he stepped out of the door, Zhu Fugui led A group of people holding brooms, wooden sticks, shovels, etc. surrounded them.

"Put down our children, we are not afraid of you!" Zhu Fugui trembled, "Where is my wife?"

"This is my son, you damn human traffickers. Is your wife lying in the yard?" Li Shufang took a step forward, opened her arms, and stood in front of Li Shuai.

"You bitch, come down here quickly. Why are you disobedient?"

Zhao Ping'an couldn't help but flinch, and then said in a low voice and firmly, "My name is Zhao Ping'an, no, it's a dog." After saying that, he turned away and no longer looked at Zhu Fugui, Li Shufang nodded lovingly.

"You can leave, but you must leave him behind, otherwise the stick has no eyes and it will be bad if it accidentally hurts you."

Zhu Fugui looked around and said, "If you know what's going on, hurry up and leave."

"No, I must take my son away today."

Seeing that a war is about to break out!