Han Licheng didn't even have any valuable clues, and she felt that the hope of finding them was slim.

"It can't be said that there are no clues at all..." Han Licheng hesitated.

"Mr. Han, please rest assured, our firm's top rule is to keep clients confidential." Tang Yexi saw his concerns and assured: "Mr. Han, I can guarantee that everything you said in our firm today

, out of your mouth and into our ears, no third party will ever know about it, this is our professional ethics, you don’t have to worry.”

She paused and then said: "If you want to find your son, you must tell us everything you know, and provide us with as many clues as possible. Only in this way can we help you find your son."

Han Licheng hesitated for a moment and sighed: "Okay, let me tell you...my son was not actually lost back then, but was given away by my mother..."

"Gifted away? Tang Yexi was surprised: "If your son was given away by your mother, wouldn't it be enough for you to ask your mother about your son's whereabouts?"

"How can it be so simple?" Han Licheng smiled bitterly: "On the day my son was born, my father died of illness. My mother and my wife were at odds and got angry with my son. She said that my son was a broom star and gave my son away without telling me.

Someone else... When I finished my father's funeral and looked for my son, I couldn't find him..."

Tang Yexi: "..."

In her line of work, she has seen a lot of weird things, but this was the first time she had encountered the incident of a dear grandma giving her grandson away.

But it's not surprising.

Many old people are superstitious. In addition, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law is not good, and the children are angry, so they may do such unscrupulous things.

Han Licheng did not dare to face Tang Yexi's gaze and looked down at the table with an embarrassed look on his face: "I finished my father's funeral and couldn't find my son, so I went to beg my mother to tell me that she had

Where the child was sent, my mother refused to say..."

Tang Wuyou couldn't help but interrupt: "She won't tell you, so why don't you just forget it? That's your biological son!"

"Of course I didn't give up," Han Licheng said: "I used all the power I could use to find my son..."

"What's the use?" Tang Wuyou said: "Even if you mobilize thousands of troops, you can't even tell the truth to your mother. You should beg your mother to tell you the whereabouts of your son."

Han Licheng smiled bitterly: "I understand the truth, but I can't do it. My mother relies on my father very much. After my father passed away, my mother wanted to go with my father. I asked my mother about the whereabouts of my son, and my mother threatened to die.

...She really cut her wrists. If she hadn't discovered it early, she really would have gone with my father...What can I do?"

Tang Wuyou said: "She is forcing you to die, so you can also force her to die! She slits her wrists, and you slit your wrists too. If she cares about your life and death, she will tell you the whereabouts of your son."

Han Licheng was stunned.

This is indeed a good idea.

But at that time, he didn't think of this method.

He immediately regretted it and thought anxiously, if he had known how to adapt and used this method to force his mother, would he have got his son back long ago?

Tang Yexi shook his head at Tang Wuyou.

Tang Wuyou smiled nicely at Tang Yexi and stopped talking.

He just hates Han Licheng.

Did Han Licheng really not expect that?

not necessarily.

In fact, he just gave up his son for his mother.

Mother and son are incompatible with each other. If the son is brought back, the mother may be in trouble.

Therefore, Han Licheng gave up looking for his son.

However, since you gave up back then, why are you looking for it again now?

Tang Yexi asked the question in his heart on his behalf, "I would like to ask, is your mother still alive? Does she know that you are looking for your son? Does she agree with you to find your son? If she agrees,
Chapter completed!