Grandson Craze: Mother-in-Law Discards My Daughter

The proprietress looked alert. I immediately pretended to be anxiously looking for the toilet. She paused for a moment and then pointed me in the opposite direction. There was definitely something wrong in that backyard. After she left, many guests suddenly appeared in the restaurant. I also took the opportunity to sneak into the backyard. There were just a few rooms with curtains drawn there. I saw inside one of them and it looked like a hotel room. Suddenly, there were several sounds of babies crying and the proprietress cursing angrily.

"Sons of bitches, you drank three cans of powdered milk in two days. Later, the buyer will come and pick you out. If you dare to cry again, I will beat you to death."

My first reaction was to call the police. The proprietress actually trafficked children. Think of Kelly, I waited for her to leave and went upstairs, then quickly entered the room. I didn't expect that there were seven or eight babies in cribs inside. Just as I ran to the door to call for help, suddenly, I was discovered by the front desk clerk. He covered my mouth with his hand and apologized to the guests present.

"Sorry, this is my wife. She has some mental problems. Sorry to interrupt your meal. I'll give everyone a salad later."

As soon as he finished speaking, I bit his hand and called out, "Traffickers, they are child traffickers. Come to save children with me."

Unexpectedly, a bunch of people rushed into the backyard after hearing my words so that I came last. It wasn't until the proprietress was handcuffed and brought out that I realized that those people were police officers.

"Please come with us to the police station to make a statement later."

I nodded woodenly. It took me a long time to figure out that the local restaurant was a prostitution den. Some police officers had been waiting there for a long time. Unexpectedly, with the help of me, they also found out about their child trafficking.

According to the proprietress, many of the girls she trained had lost their lives due to abortions.

Some babies were born, but there was no one to raised them. So the proprietress got into the business of buying and selling children. And those babies couldn't remember things now. She was the middleman, getting a bargain for both parties.

In fact, those girls who were trained were all deceived by her. She threatened them with their family members. If they dared to run away, she would kill their families. Those babies were also abducted by her. It sounded like she did it for others.

I stopped visiting the proprietress.

Many parents gathered in the police station. I didn't see Kelly in those babies.

But Sophia...

My brain exploded.

I tried to rush into the interrogation room but was stopped. The police told me to go home and wait, and they would notify me when there was any news. Sophia must know something. I immediately rushed to John's house. As a result, as soon as I entered the door, I was scolded by John.

"Celina, are you really crazy? You sent my mom to jail for your daughter. Go to bring my mom back. We can forgive you."

John's wife crossed her arms and echoed him.

"Celina, you are so awesome. What if Devin knows it? You actually sent his mom to jail for your daughter. So amazing. Sophia still made soup for you to drink. Shame on you!"

In jail?

I rushed to the police station again. Devin was already there. He looked gloomy, glanced at me and said nothing. Then when I saw Sophia, she pointed directly at me and explained hurriedly.

"This is my daughter-in-law. Is it illegal for me to sell our own child? She won't pursue the matter, right? Celina, speak up!"

My breath was choked. She sold Kelly?

"You sold Kelly? Where did you sell her to? I followed you to that local restaurant before. Where is Kelly?"