Global Movie Emperor

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"Tell me! Have you seen this child? In Zhoukou! He was only more than three years old, have you seen him?"

"I......"

"Li Fengxiang, don't be so aggressive! As soon as you come in, you want this and that, and you say you will cooperate with us in our work. Is this your attitude of cooperating with our work? I'm warning you, if you speak out and cooperate with the investigation, you may be lenient. Deal with it, otherwise you abduct more than 60 children, commit child trafficking, intentional injury, illegal imprisonment, and so many serious crimes, you will not escape the death penalty, you know!"

The old lady was silent for a while, then took a sip from the water glass with handcuffed hands, lowered her head, raised her eyebrows and glanced at the policeman, and finally gritted her teeth.

"I remember... I picked up this child at the entrance of the kindergarten..."

"I'll fuck your mother! I'll kill you!"

When he heard that the old lady admitted that she had taken away Double Happiness, Wang Jian immediately exploded. With red eyes, he was about to rush into the interrogation room, but was quickly stopped by Xiao Zhao and three or five policemen, who kept comforting him.

In the interrogation room, when the police saw that the old lady told the truth, they breathed a sigh of relief and continued to ask questions.

"Then where is this child now? Did you sell him? He is three to four years old. If he is a little older, he should be able to sell it."

"No... He's still a bit old, so it's not easy to sell him. He's too young to beg for food. In the end, I contacted many people, but none of them wanted him, so..."

"Just what?"

"He was beaten to death by my old man and buried..."

The room where Wang Jian and the others were in was quiet. Wang Jian wanted to fall into an ice hole. His whole body was cold and he no longer had the irritability he had just now. He stood dumbly. Xiao Zhao and the policemen quietly let go of their hands and turned to the side. Go and see him.

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"Holy crap! The child was beaten to death just like that?"

In the originally quiet venue, an incredible soliloquy suddenly came out. The sound was not loud, but it was very clear in the quiet venue.

This is also a question in the hearts of many people. Many people know the ingredients of this movie and thought it would be a happy ending with the child found, but now you say the child was beaten to death? What's going on?

In fact, not many people shed tears after seeing it now, but the evil of human nature revealed in the movie made all the viewers feel their hair standing on end, which was a bit difficult to accept.

The purpose of this film is not to make everyone burst into tears. Instead, it is like an educational film, with serious and heavy topics to give people some inspiration.

Lu Ze turned around and glanced back. The serious expressions of the audience were very worthy of recognition. As for how much they can remember and whether they are willing to provide help when faced with such things in their future lives, it still needs to be Verification of events.

But Lu Ze believes that after watching this movie, even if it doesn't work, it will definitely have some effect.

.......

The authenticity of the matter has yet to be proven. The police asked the old lady where the child's body was buried and prepared to take the old lady to the scene of the incident to identify it.

Now Wang Jian and Xiao Zhao were invited out of the police station by the police and wandered aimlessly on the streets late at night.

"Didi didi! You are looking for death!"

"I'm sorry, something happened to my friend. I'm sorry, brother."

Wang Jian has reached the point where he won't hide when he encounters a car. When he is scolded by a driver, he doesn't know how to apologize or scold the driver in return. His pupils are just out of focus, and he still needs Xiao Zhao to apologize on his behalf.

Sadness is indeed Wang Jian's main theme tonight. He is no longer angry. The angry fire in his mind has been extinguished by the fact that Shuangxi is dead. He has become a walking corpse, and the purpose of living is no longer clear.

He hopes that Shuangxi is alive, even if he only needs to know that Shuangxi is still alive. Whether we can see each other in the future is no longer important.

But now, all he could think about was apologizing to Shuangxi and regrets that would affect him for the rest of his life. He still clearly remembered Shuangxi standing in the teacher's office, stepping on the toes of his left foot with his right foot, not wanting to expose his embarrassing dilemma. When he came out, and when he entered the office, he looked at his helpless eyes.

If...if Shuangxi had been dressed up more beautifully, he wouldn't have fought with other children, and this kind of thing wouldn't have happened? So he was the one who was wrong from the beginning? Wang Jian doesn't know either.

But when he was walking across a river, he had the urge to jump down and took action. With Xiao Zhao's shocked expression, he rushed to the river. However, he really couldn't run as fast as Xiao Zhao.

"Brother Wang, what are you doing! Come down quickly! Don't be like this, I know you feel sad, but hasn't the matter not been confirmed yet? The child's body has not been found, how can you prove that the person who died must be Shuangxi?"

"She has recognized Shuangxi, can she be wrong? Xiao Zhao, please let go. I really don't want to live anymore. I have thought about it seriously. Instead of living without a goal, I can go down to accompany Shuangxi after death."

"Maybe people can't just have one goal! Besides, aren't you trying to trick me? What should I do if you jump into the river and die now? It's illegal to refuse to save someone! You can't trick me just because you want to die. Oh, Wang Jian! I've helped you a lot over the years, right? I didn't go out on a business trip in the middle of the night. I stood at twenty-seven o'clock, and my legs were as swollen as a stick. Why don't I accompany you to Sichuan Province? I see you are here to seek death! Come down here!"

He directly picked up Wang Jian and threw him to the ground. Xiao Zhao took a breath, took off his eyes, wiped the lenses with his clothes, and put them back on. Seeing Wang Jian being so angry and saying nothing, he sympathized with Wang Jian. Wang Jian understands his current psychology, but he cannot accept that Wang Jian died under his nose.

The two of them were silent, not talking anymore, and the screen gradually turned black.

.......

The story of Wang Jian's search for his son was unearthed by the media and published in newspapers. Sichuan and He provinces became quite famous, and served as a great reminder to couples who had just become parents.

But this has nothing to do with Wang Jian anymore. He and Xiao Zhao returned to their hometown, waiting for the child's body to be exhumed and compared technically with Shuangxi's photos.

Wang Jian, on the other hand, became more and more silent. Even though many people knew about Wang Jian's deeds and came to take care of his business, he was still numb and no longer showed a smile.

Liu Changmin had nothing to do about this. He didn't understand Wang Jian's pain, but at least he could understand it. He threw the money on the table and returned to the waiting room with a bottle of drink. He didn't communicate with Wang Jian and asked him to be quiet for a while.

"Didi dididi..."

The old phone rang, and Nokia, which still had a green screen, answered the call after seeing a strange caller ID.

"Are you Wang Jian?"

A female voice came from the other side of the phone. Wang Jian didn't wonder why a woman was calling him. He was also not very interested and responded in a muffled voice.

"Um......."

"I know where your son is."

"My son is dead."

"What if I say he's not dead?"

"How much money do you want? I have no money. The remaining money will be used to buy my son's grave, so I can deceive others."

"Is there a mole in the center of the back of your son's neck? There are also two moles on his chest, both on the left side. There is a scar on his knee, which is very uneven. I have seen your son. Your son is not dead. He was sold. I No money required, just doing good deeds.”

Wang Jian was suddenly stunned when he heard this, and then he picked up a pen excitedly, found some newspapers, and prepared to record every important word she said. The characteristics of this woman were no different from Shuangxi. Originally, they were Wang Jian, who passively accepted Shuangxi's death, suddenly came to life again.

"Where is he? Where did you meet him?"

"I don't understand what I said on the phone. Come to Zhengzhou and see me. I live in a bungalow at No. 351, XX Street, XX District. I'll wait for you to come."

After hanging up the phone, Wang Jian immediately started packing his things, bought a ticket for the fastest train, and got on the train to Zhengzhou.

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