Eighties Sweetheart Wife
Chapter 433 Portrait Wanted

Chapter 433: Chapter 433 Portrait Wanted

Song Yunuan and Chu Zizhou left the Willow Tree Bay Brigade.

This situation, wanting to find someone, but the person suddenly disappearing, was very eerie.

When something is amiss, there must be demons at play.

She had to investigate Guo Haiqin and Guo Hao thoroughly.

Especially this household registration transfer letter, was it real or fake?

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Meanwhile, at a secluded corner in front of Hai City train station,

Guo Hao, Guo Haiqin, and Guo Haiqin’s son Xiao Bao were sitting on the concrete ground.

The climate here was quite warm, and the concrete bathed in the sunlight felt toasty.

Xiao Bao was six years old this year and was playing not far away.

Guo Haiqin looked somewhat weary, but mixed with the fatigue was resentment.

She gritted her teeth and said in a low voice to Guo Hao, "Big brother, how many times have I told you not to rush and not to go to the Song family? Now look, there’s your portrait at the station. You’ve become a wanted criminal."

The incident with Song Mingsheng’s peril was no small matter, and with Old Master Gu’s intervention, it didn’t take long for the portraits to be sent to train stations in every city.

Even though it was known this might be a disguise, for now, it could serve to knock on the mountain to shock the tiger, or to beat the grass to startle the snake.

Startling the snake would make it easier to catch.

Guo Hao, unconcerned, said, "Do I look like the person in the portrait now?"

Guo Haiqin glanced at his fingers, "Your index and middle fingers are the same length, which the kid saw, and now it’s listed as a distinctive feature."

At this point, Guo Haiqin paused, then lowered her voice and said, "Are you planning to chop off a segment of your finger?"

A wicked light flashed in Guo Hao’s eyes, "Damn brat, if I catch him, I’ll make him a deaf, blind, and crippled little beggar that his family won’t even recognize..."

"Talking about this now is useless, what about the finger issue? What if the train police inspect everyone’s fingers when we board?"

Guo Hao glared, "How could they possibly check everyone individually?"

"But what if they do?"

Guo Hao frowned. Although reluctant to listen, he knew his sister made sense.

He had already figured out Song Yunuan’s basic whereabouts a while ago.

But he simply couldn’t get close to her.

It was as if there was some kind of spell.

The girl walked at an especially brisk pace.

Like a gust over the grass.

Following her proved to be too strenuous.

If he wasn’t in a hurry to leave, it would have been okay.

He could take his time here, but he was in a rush to get to Beidu and had no time to plan these things.

With no other choice, he disguised himself as a monkey performer and went to Erdao River Village.

Song Mingsheng was Song Yunuan’s younger brother, and Guo Hao planned to snatch him, turn him into a beggar, and prevent the Song family from finding him for the rest of their lives.

That would serve as a gratifying release of pent-up fury.

As for Song Yunuan, he was not in a hurry; he could take his time.

Once she grew a bit older, catching her and selling her off to Xiangjiang could be even more profitable.

Yet unexpectedly, the little brat was also quite crafty.

When he tried to grab him, something on the kid knocked Guo Hao down.

He felt as if his internal organs were wrenched into a knot.

Then a frenzied goose charged over, pecking wildly at him.

Out of necessity, he tore the goose apart, but by that time, the two brats had already run far away.

Afterward, he heard the sound of a carriage.

Thanks to his naturally sharp hearing,

he was able to make his escape.

The monkey had also been killed by him and thrown into the river.

At this moment, who knew where it had drifted off to.

He found a place to put the disguising items into a parcel, and after getting home, he burned them in the stove.

Now there was no evidence left.

But he could no longer stay.

Fortunately, he had already prepared to move, having submitted the forged household registration transfer letter to the brigade leader in advance and completed all the procedures at the commune. After that, he took his sister and headed for Hai City.

They were planning to go to Beidu through Hai City.

He hadn’t expected the police to act so quickly.

They had already posted his portrait from his monkey-performing days at the station, along with the unique features of his fingers.

Guo Hao looked down at his right hand.

Indeed, his right hand was different from others, his index finger was as long as his middle finger.

What if the train police inspected them one by one?

Although he felt it was unlikely they would inspect every passenger since there were only a few police officers on the train but over a thousand passengers.

Not everyone is diligent in their work.

But better safe than sorry.

He could only resolve to cut off a part of his index finger and then disguise it.

Thinking this, Guo Hao’s eyes were filled with resentment and venom.

But at this moment, he really didn’t dare to touch the Song siblings.

However, Song Ting was alone in Beidu.

He would take his revenge on her.

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Jin Ju received an interview assignment to visit Teacher Zhu Mann at the song and dance stage.

A commendation conference was set for May Day, and naturally, there would be a cultural performance after the conference ended.

She also knew that Teacher Zhu Mann’s newly accepted apprentice was named Song Ting, the Youngest Aunt of Little Nuan.

The two had met once; Song Ting seemed like a very plain and simple girl.

But she lacked Little Nuan’s confidence and exuberance.

Jin Ju arrived at Song and Dance Troupe One.

Then she saw this scene in the rehearsal hall.

Song Ting sat alone on a chair, reading her study notes.

At this time, the dormitory was empty, save for these girls and a few young men.

Jin Ju heard a girl speaking in a mocking tone, "Our Song and Dance Troupe One area really lets in all kinds of riff-raff, dealing with such rubbish every day, it’s enough to make me sick."

"Ah, just bear with it, what can you do?"

"It’s really like one rotten apple spoiling the whole barrel."

"Hehe, who’s the rotten apple, eh? Should we throw it out, shouldn’t we?"

"Do you dare? Besides, that rotten apple wouldn’t bear to leave this place, oh how lovely it is to be a city dweller, who would willingly go back to farming?"

How could Jin Ju, such a sharp person, not understand what these girls were doing?

They were sarcastically targeting Song Ting, seemingly isolating her collectively.

While the group was giggling, not one person approached Song Ting.

Just then, two girls walked hand in hand towards Song Ting.

Before Jin Ju could do anything, the two girls bumped into Song Ting, knocking her over.

The young men and women burst out laughing.

Song Ting, her face flushed red with anger, got up from the ground, her hands clenched tightly, and her eyes fiery red.

Before she could speak, the two girls hastily pretended to apologize to Song Ting.

"Sorry, so sorry, we didn’t mean to just now."

"Song Ting, you’re so kind-hearted, you wouldn’t really be mad at us, would you?"

Song Ting stood there, truly holding back tears.

Then she took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.

She straightened up, lifting her chin high: "I know you did it on purpose, but at the May Day performance, I’m still the soloist, what can you do about it!"

After she said this, everyone in the rehearsal hall of Song and Dance Troupe One fell silent.

But the looks they gave Song Ting were not at all kind.

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