Dawn was just breaking, and the aunt sat in the hospital room, watching tenderly as her son finished off a whole roasted chicken.
Da Qiangzi, after his surgery, was undeterred by the loss of one eye and remained in good spirits about eating.
One roasted chicken wasn't enough, he sucked on his fingers and asked, "Mom, is there more?"
While he was speaking, a group of people suddenly barged into the room.
There were at least seven or eight of them, all dressed in black, nearly 190 cm tall, and strong as oxen.
The aunt stood up from beside the hospital bed and asked, "Eh? Who let you in? Who are you—ah—"
Before she could finish, she was pushed aside by someone and fell to the ground.
Immediately after, Da Qiangzi was dragged off the hospital bed, hauled out of the hospital, and stuffed into a van.
The aunt cried and shouted, but she couldn't stop those people from taking her son away.
