The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

The life of a child may also be the destruction of a family.

This is a place where a woman lives alone.

After the man who was the father lost his first child, the woman was unable and unwilling to have one, so he changed his wife.

Divorce comes quickly, and the woman suffers from the loss of her child and her own failure.

The house in the old city was hers. Not long after the demolition, she found a house not far away, thinking about her children.

Su Nanzhi led the little ghost to knock on the door. After a while, a woman in plain clothes came to answer the door. Her face was a bit haggard, and her hair was not well-groomed.

"Hello, what's the matter?" She was a little surprised when she saw the beautiful little girl in front of her.

Su Nanzhi was business-like: "Hello, I just picked up a kid, it should belong to your family."

kid?

The woman's eyes looked around the little girl, it was empty, the aisle was blown by the evening wind, and there was even an indescribable gloomyness.

mischief?

Su Nanzhi held back the little ghost who was about to rush over, sighed, stretched out her index finger and tapped the forehead of the woman in front of her, a ray of golden light came out, and the woman subconsciously closed her eyes.

When she opened her eyes, the golden light in them flashed for a moment, and she soon saw the thin figure beside Su Nanzhi.

"Xiao Zhe..." The woman lost her mind for a moment, and immediately rushed up crying and hugged her son.

"Xiao Zhe, I'm sorry, mom misses you so much..." The woman cried bitterly, holding her son all the time.

"Mom," the little ghost also cried, "I can't find my way home..."

Su Nanzhi was watching the mother and son crying to each other. Her empathy ability is really not strong, otherwise she would be very tired every year facing so many life and death separations.

When the mother and child were almost crying, the woman stood up, and the little boy hugged the mother's leg.

"Little girl, thank you for bringing Xiao Zhe back." She said.

Su Nanzhi looked at her expressionlessly, and uttered a sentence, "His soul has been wandering for several years, and he is already very weak. If he doesn't reincarnate, he will die within a month."

One sentence made the woman's face pale.

Her son still looks like this all these years, and he is still wearing the little padded jacket and little padded trousers she put on. How could she not know that her son is no longer a human being.

It's just that people are greedy.

"No, is there no other way?" This middle-aged woman, a mother who lost her child, asked a teenage girl in a pleading tone.

Su Nanzhi looked at the little ghost who was relying on his mother.

She said: "Tonight, someone will give birth in the east of the city. The child will be born with a congenital deficiency and will die within a quarter of an hour after birth. I can discuss with the underworld and let your son be reincarnated. At that time, the child will be sent to welfare. Courtyard, you go through the adoption procedures."

For that congenitally deficient child, his mother was an underage girl, and no matter whether he survived or not, he was destined to be abandoned by his mother.

This is Su Nanzhi's solution.

She also dealt with the underworld all the year round, so it's not impossible to ask for convenience.

After all, the child's life experience is not very good.

The woman looked at her son beside her legs, then at Su Nanzhi, and finally nodded.

"The child will let you go first." Su Nanzhi was suddenly a little sleepy, "He will be reincarnated tonight, you stay with him for a while."