Song Gang immediately understood that the boy in front of him, with handsome features, red lips and white teeth, was vaguely similar to Mrs. Tang. He must be Mrs. Tang's long-lost son.
"Have you seen your mother lately?"
The boy nodded, his eyes pure, obviously he was not very experienced in the world and did not understand the ways of the world.
"Then, did your mother give you anything?"
The boy opened his big black eyes and stared at Song Gang.
Song Gang tried his best to keep his expression as gentle as possible, looking straight into the boy's eyes without any kindness.
Song Gang knew that with the boy's vigilance, he would definitely not open the door unless he reported Mrs. Tang.
Slowly, the boy seemed to believe Song Gang, and his lips moved, "Do you know Ning Xiaotong?"
Song Gang's heart trembled, Ning Xiaotong?
Song Gang suppressed the surprise in his heart and nodded slowly, "I know her. She and I are good friends."
So, the boy stood up and looked at the figure who was obviously thinner than the average child at this age. Song Gang's eyes flashed with a deep light.
I know a little bit of Mrs. Tang’s story.
This child must have had a very hard life without a father or mother. It is really not easy for him to grow up so big.
The boy fumbled around in another corner and took out a letter and handed it to Song Gang, "This is what my mother gave me last time before she left."
"Did your mother say anything to you?"
The boy shook his head, "When I met my mother last time, she told me to leave here and go as far away as possible, but I don't know where to go." The boy's eyes flashed with confusion.
Seeing the clean and pure aura of the boy in front of him, Song Gang really couldn't bear to tell her that Mrs. Tang was no longer here.
However, he still needs to know about this matter one day.
Not daring to look at the boy's expression, Song Gang slowly said, "Your mother, she is no longer here."
When the boy heard this, his little body trembled. He stared at the photo in his hand, and tears slowly fell down again.
He murmured, "Mom, Mom~~" in a very low voice, but Song Gang could still hear it clearly.
There was a trace of sadness and deep longing in those calls.
Song Gang sighed, and when he asked again, the boy refused to say anything. He kept his eyes glued to the photo and refused to change his gaze.
Song Gang was helpless, seeing that he might not want to say anything, and it was hard to force him, "Are you willing to go with me?"
The boy looked up, his dull eyes restored, and then slowly shook his head.
When Song Gang saw this, he was even more helpless and had to order someone to guard the boy.
Maybe, there is something else that can be extracted from this boy, but now he seems to be particularly sensitive to others taking him away.
Song Gang handed the letter to Huangfu Lin overnight.
The bright light hit Huangfu Lin's face, making it look even more beautiful, but his expression was too cold, and his whole body exuded a cold aura, like Shura from hell.
Holding the thin piece of letter paper tightly, Huangfu Lin slowly closed his eyes. After a long time, he opened them and regained his former clarity and sharpness.
Cathy, it’s her!
The person who stole her child was actually her!
It turned out that the content of the letter was Mrs. Tang's confession for what she had done these days.