Chapter 419 Weird Ghost Village (11)

"How is that possible? I remembered it correctly."

Mom said with red eyes.

How could she remember wrongly? She missed her parents so much these years and dreamed about them every night.

The police officer who was inquiring about citizen information looked at the computer, opened his mouth, closed his eyes and said to his mother:

"Ma'am, I'm sorry... We checked your parents' information and it shows that they passed away ten years ago."

An Xu looked at his mother worriedly, but saw that she fainted.

"sister!"

He went up to hug her, and other trafficked women couldn't help crying.

This outcome is also what they fear most.

After finally being rescued, he received the sad news that his family had passed away.

"I finally found you."

Xiao Yuan and Zhong Qing entered the house and saw An Xu.

She had been looking for him for a long time.

"This is not..."

Xiao Yuan looked at her mother who was fainting in An Xu's arms, pointed and asked in confusion.

An Xu lifted his mother to the bed and rubbed his eyebrows.

After Madoka heard the whole story,

"Then...is this the purpose of the deal you made with me before?"

"right."

An Xu nodded.

Madoka smiled and said:

"I didn't expect you to be so interested in an NPC? How long does it take to weave a fantasy for her?"

"Night."

As night fell, Anxu put his pocket in his pocket and walked out of the house.

"The boss behind the scenes hasn't appeared yet."

Madoka chewed gum and said to An Xu.

An Xu: "I heard from Lu Jinyang today that although he is the boss in name, there is actually someone above him."

"Lu Jinyang?"

"It's the undercover police."

"Oh oh."

Zhongqing watched the police gradually disappear, leaving only the ghosts of the women standing quietly in the house.

"Huh? That Lu Jinyang hasn't disappeared."

An Xu looked in the direction pointed by Xiaoyuan, his pupils narrowed slightly.

It is indeed Lu Jinyang’s ghost.

Ghosts usually remain in the miserable state they were in before death. Lu Jinyang's body was covered in blood, his hands and feet were mutilated, and one of his eyeballs was missing.

An Xu didn't expect that he would die so miserably.

As for how he died, everyone knows.

The undercover operation failed and he was tortured to death by human traffickers.

The mutilated organs were sold.

My mother also became what she was before she died, with a bruised nose and swollen face, and her original appearance was no longer visible.

An Xu nodded to Xiao Yuan.

Xiao Yuan formed a seal with her hands, recited a spell, and held her mother's head in her hands.

"Want to go in and have a look?"

Madoka asked An Xu.

Can I still go in and take a look?

An Xu nodded without hesitation.

Seeing this, Xiao Yuan spread out a hand and covered An Xu's forehead.

An Xu instantly felt that his nerves were connected to another person. When he opened his eyes again, he was on a small street.

This should be where my mother grew up, right?

The small street has Hui style architecture, blue brick and tile houses, and the style of the Jiangnan generation.

No wonder my mother is so gentle.

It was raining lightly, and Anxu was walking on the street.

At a corner, I met a van, and there was a faint sound of struggling.

This is!

An Xu rushed forward, and it turned out that the trafficker had caught his mother.

"Let her go!"

"Where did this dead girl come from? Take her away together!"

The two traffickers looked at An Xu fiercely and extended their claws towards her.

In the blink of an eye, he was lying on the ground, feeling severe pain in his internal organs.

"Ouch...it hurts me so much!"

Lying on the ground and screaming.

Anxu pulled his mother out of the car, and the trafficker saw the right opportunity and drove away.

Ignoring them, I asked my mother:

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine..."

My mother looked panicked and frightened.

My mother, who is eighteen or nineteen years old, is as young as a flower, full of youth, unlike the vicissitudes and numbness she experienced in the village.

"Where is your home? I'll take you home."

An Xu patted his mother's back and comforted her.

The mother who came back to her senses looked at An Xu in a daze and asked:

"Who are you…?"

"My name is Anxu."

"My name is Yuan Moyi. Thank you for saving me. I don't know how to thank you..."

Mother's eyes were red and she held An Xu's hand.

An Xu smiled and said:

"I just came here and I'm not very familiar with it. I don't have a place to stay. Can I stay at your house?"

"Okay, okay, it doesn't matter how long you stay!"

Yuan Moyi took An Xu home and cried and threw herself at her parents as soon as she entered the door.

The two elders knew what had happened to their daughter. They were frightened for a while and thanked An Xu frantically. An Xu kept waving his hands and saying no.

Looking at the elegant father Yuan and the gentle mother Yuan, An Xu's heart ached slightly.

If he had not been a human trafficker, Yuan Moyi would have had a happier and more fulfilling life. Instead of being beaten to death by a man and thrown into a mass grave in a remote rural area. Yuan's father and Yuan's mother would not have died in an accident because they were running around looking for their daughter.

"You must thank Xiao An, you are a great benefactor to our family."

Mother Yuan gently took An Xu's hand and pulled An Xu back from his thoughts.

Father Yuan and mother Yuan did not choose to call the police. This is just a fictional world, and its foundation is entirely based on Yuan Moyi's imagination.

Yuan Moyi, who has stayed in the small mountain village for a long time, has long been indifferent to the law.

In order to thank An Xu, Yuan's mother specially cooked a large table of dishes, and An Xu listened to the family chatting while eating.

"When you go out from now on, either I will follow you or dad will follow you, do you understand?"
To be continued...