The sickly little one was adopted by a wealthy foreigner and became a favorite.

"Get an assistant over here and have them check on the little guy's mother's side of the family, see if she has any other relatives."

Although information from China is a bit difficult to find, Winston can still get it by using connections.

Moreover, Wu Tu's mother's family had no background whatsoever; all they had were feudal and outdated ideas.

When Winston learned how bad the little guy's family in China was, he already realized that if he hadn't found the cub, it might have been sent back to that cage...

Then you embark on a terrible life.

While Winston was relieved, he didn't mind getting rid of the family casually.

Just when he thought he was about to lose hope in China, he received another piece of news.

Wu Tu also has a blood relative, his uncle Wu Yaochen, who recently came abroad to work and is now a senior executive.

At this time, Wu Yaochen was still unaware of his sister's death.

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When Winston's people contacted Wu Yaochen, he thought they were joking.

How could his amazing sister just disappear like that?

When my sister left home, she severed all ties with her family. She didn't even leave Wu Yaochen's contact information.

She was afraid of being threatened by her parents again, afraid that they would use the excuse of her younger brother to trap her once more.

So the siblings tacitly agreed not to mention the matter again and haven't been in contact for a long time.

But he always believed that his sister, who was like a hero and a female knight-errant in his life, would live well in the new place.

But when Wu Yaochen actually received his sister's belongings, he was stunned.

A heart-wrenching pain spread throughout my body in an instant.

Wu Yaochen couldn't help but recall the suffocating family he had been living in.

His parents weren't really his parents; his sister was more like his mother.

His first milk was given to him by his older sister, who made formula for him. The first word he uttered was "sister," and the first word he learned to write was his sister's name.

His older sister, who was only a few years older than him, raised him very well.

His sister told him, "Our parents are ignorant, foolish, narrow-minded, and selfish. But you are not. You are a kind child, but because your parents are domineering, you are a bit weak-willed and indecisive, and you can't bring yourself to cut ties with this family."

"This might lead you to commit wrongdoings that hurt others in the future because of your family."

"I hope you grow up quickly, escape this abyss completely, and stop doing wrong things."

However, Wu Yaochen has now left. He made money and bought two houses, intending to give one of them to his sister when she comes to visit.

But now, Wu Yaochen can no longer see his sister.

Just when Wu Yaochen was feeling utterly hopeless and wondering what meaning his life still held, Winston sent him a message.

In this message, Winston didn't say anything, only posted a photo.

A photo of a two-year-old child.

In the picture, the little child with black hair and black eyes is curled up in the adult's arms. He looks very well-behaved, but his face is a little pale and his expression is melancholy. He looks too thin and too fragile.

However, what he couldn't take his eyes off was the little guy's face, which looked five or six parts like his sister's.

Wu Yaochen's heart felt as if it had been struck hard.

His fingers trembled, and he involuntarily wanted to stroke the little guy's cheek through the screen, but he accidentally touched the screen and exited the message interface.

He was still staring blankly at his phone until the screen went black. His subordinate knocked on the door and came in, asking him in a panic what had happened.

Wu Yaochen only came to his senses at this moment, realizing that he hadn't even seen the little guy in person, only in pictures.

But that was the inheritance of his beloved family member...

If it weren't for Winston, he would have missed the news, and perhaps the two nephews would never have had the chance to recognize each other.

Moreover, he couldn't imagine how his sister, who had a child, was struggling to survive in this city.

His sister isn't very old either, so how come she already has a child?

And what suffering did this child endure?

Wu Yaochen couldn't even concentrate on going to work anymore; he wished he could grow wings and fly to the little guy's side immediately.

However, faced with Wu Yaochen's series of questions, Winston did not immediately allow him to see the cub, but instead answered:

"I don't trust you."

"Because I've already investigated you. Your family has feudal ideas and a preference for sons over daughters. You are a beneficiary of your family's system, and you only got your current resources by stepping on your sister."

"So I'm not sure how you'll treat your sister's child."

Wu Yaochen was stunned for a moment, and tried to explain, but found that he couldn't explain anything at all.

He gave a wry smile and replied dejectedly:

"Yes. I have no right or face to see the little one."

"But I'd like to know how he's been lately? Can you tell me that? Just this little bit of information is enough."

Winston looked at Wu Yaochen's answer and pondered Wu Yaochen's thoughts.

In the eyes of someone like Winston, Wu Yaochen's thoughts and ideas have nowhere to hide.

He was certain that Wu Yaochen couldn't cause any trouble for him or harm Wu Tu, so he told Wu Yaochen about the little guy's situation.

Upon seeing this, Wu Yaochen immediately sent a long message, which was full of how his older sister had coaxed him when he was a child.

After reading the message, Winston decided to try the method Wu Yaochen had given him.

So, before going to bed that night, the little one heard his mother humming that familiar tune again.

When the little guy heard this, he was stunned for a moment before snuggling into his father's arms and silently shedding tears.

He would clutch his chest and say to his father:

"Dad, it hurts here, and it tastes so bitter... like medicine..."

Winston felt his heart ache as he watched the little guy say those words in his childish voice.

He lowered his head and kissed the cub's heart:

"Tongtong, fly to Daddy, okay?"

The cub shook its head: "Daddy, don't be in pain... If you give me a piece of candy, maybe I won't feel so bitter."

Winston usually controls the cubs' intake of sweets.

But now, faced with a cub who didn't know how to describe his pain, he could only peel off the candy wrapper himself and lovingly feed it to the little guy, hoping that he would no longer suffer.

In the end, Winston had no choice but to have his assistant bring Wu Yaochen on a plane overnight to see the little guy.

When the cub saw Wu Yaochen, who was covered in dust and looked quite disheveled, not even having had time to shave his beard, he quieted down.

It's said that nephews resemble their uncles, and this little guy even looks more like Wu Yaochen.

The cub's eyes widened the moment it saw Wu Yaochen.

However, he dared not approach Wu Yaochen.

Because he vaguely remembered that his mother would always look at the photo of this little person who looked just like Wu Yaochen and cry.

The little guy just clung tightly to his father's collar, looked at Wu Yaochen for a while, then turned around and buried his face in his father's arms.

But even though the little guy treated him this way, when Wu Yaochen saw him, it was like a thirsty traveler finding the only oasis.