Three-year-old milk bag down the mountain, relying on metaphysics to become the favorite of the whol

According to Xixi's directions, Jiang Zhenran drove them and stopped at the gate of a community.

The speed along the way was not slow. When I got out of the car, I just saw a car turning around and going into the community.

"This is the car! My ex-husband's car!"

The sister at the next table said excitedly.

He said he was about to get out of the car.

"Don't worry!"

Jiang Zhenran stepped forward on the accelerator, turned the steering wheel quickly, swung the tail, and turned the car sideways.

Right in front of that car.

The blocked car honked its horn a few times and lowered the window, and a head poked out from inside. It was a man wearing glasses.

"How did you drive? It's blocking the road."

Jiang Zhenran put one hand on the car window, and said casually, "It was on purpose."

"Who the fuck are you?"

The man wearing glasses was suddenly irritated and got out of the car immediately.

The sister at the next table only showed her head at this time, rushed over and grabbed the arm of the man with glasses, "Xing Ping, give me back my child! The child is awarded to me! You can't steal the child!"

Xing Ping was taken aback, his eyes rolled.

"What nonsense are you talking about? I went to the station to pick up my mother. Who stole the child? Did you lose the child?"

At this time, the back seat of the car opened, and a middle-aged woman ran out, viciously grabbing the sister at the next table.

"You lost my grandson? Why don't you go find it soon? Why are you running here?"

"..."

Xing Ping's mother and son had a strong attitude, and even the sister at the next table who had no doubts about Xixi was a little shaken.

There was a trace of disappointment in my heart, wondering if it really had nothing to do with them.

But she still had to see clearly before giving up.

Then he let go of Xing Ping's arm and strode towards the car.

Before he could take a step, he was held back by Xing Ping's mother and son from left to right.

"What are you doing? What are you going to do instead of finding my grandson?"

Mother Xing's nails were going to be embedded in the flesh, and she beat the sister at the next table like crazy, crying.

"Ahhh! I'm dead! You lost my grandson! You're killing me! You trash! Go find my grandson quickly!..."

Originally, Qi Shiyan only planned to watch the excitement, but when he saw this situation, his blood rushed to his head.

He rushed up and grabbed Mother Xing's arm.

"what are you doing?"

Qi Shiyan is only 16 years old, and he has already grown to 1.8 meters [-]. His shoulders are broad and his waist is narrow, his arms are muscular, and his strength is stronger than ordinary people.

Xing's mother was in pain, and she couldn't shake Qi Shiyan's arm.

Looking up again, he saw Qi Shiyan who was half a head taller than his son, and was a little scared for a moment.

While crying, he yelled at the top of his voice, "I've beaten someone! I've beaten someone! I've beaten the old lady!"

Xing Ping wanted to help, but was held back by Jiang Zhenran.

The sister at the next table finally got the chance, quickly ran to the side of the car, and opened the back door.

There was a young woman sitting in the back seat. The sister at the next table had seen the photo before, and she was the object of his ex-husband's affair.

As soon as they divorced, the two quickly married and are now Xing Ping's current wife.

Xing's wife's arms were covered with clothes, which were obviously covered with something.

After tearing off his clothes, he saw a sleeping child, it was the child of the sister's family at the next table.

"My child! Give me back my child!"

The sister at the next table wanted to grab it, but saw Mrs. Xing's hand directly on the child's neck.

"Don't come here! Or don't blame me for being rude!"

"..."

The sister at the next table paused and raised her hands, not daring to make another move.

Mother Xing was still crying over there.

"Stealing the child! Beating someone!"

"Help! Let no one live! Don't snatch my grandson!"

"..."

The entrance and exit of the community were blocked, and some people had stopped to watch the excitement.

Hearing such a shout, more people gathered around to watch the excitement.

Seeing the old lady screaming miserably, there were enthusiastic people who wanted to come over to help, and when they came up, they grabbed Qi Shiyan and Jiang Zhenran.

"You can't snatch other people's children, we called the police!"

"They are the ones who snatched the child!" Qi Shiyan was caught off guard and said speechlessly, "You pulled the wrong person!"

Xing's mother hurriedly said: "They robbed my grandson!"

"..."

"..."

One person on both sides said the same thing, and the helpers were confused.

After Xing Ping and Xing's mother were rescued by the kind-hearted people, they hurried to get in the car.

But within two steps, Xing Ping's leg was suddenly grabbed.

When I lowered my head, I saw that it was a three or four year old little carrot head.

"Let go! Whose child, don't make trouble!"

He wanted to break free, but who knew that the child was quite strong.

"You stole the child, don't leave!" Xixi's voice was clear and powerful.

Only then did everyone notice that there was a child standing behind the car.

Someone recognized Xixi.

"It seems to be Xixi...these are the people who stole the child, right?"

"It's really possible! Looking at the position of their car, it is obviously blocked."

"Hey! It's true when you say that!"

"It's not that there are those who snatch children in the street. There are such old people in the gang who deliberately say that they are their daughter-in-law..."

"..."

Everyone, you speak my word.

Several enthusiastic people who came forward to help were also dumbfounded.

"Brother, we can't really pull the wrong person, right?..."

"Don't engage in an accomplice to evil!"

When Mother Xing heard this, she panicked instantly, and shouted at the crowd: "What nonsense are you talking about? They are the ones who stole the child! Why do you listen to a child talking nonsense!..."

"Xixi didn't talk nonsense!"

"you!……"

Mother Xing clenched her hands into fists. She wanted to do something to Xixi, but she gave up when she saw so many people watching. She sat down on the ground and cried loudly.

"There's no reason! There's no reason!..."

This series of performances simply shocked the jaws of the onlookers.

Someone silently took out their mobile phone and started filming.

The few people who pulled Jiang Zhenran and Qi Shiyan, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what to do for a while.

"Did someone call the police? Let's call the police first..."

"..."

At this time, I don't know who said, "The police are here!"

The policeman asked, "Who called the police?"

"I!"

"I'll call the police!"

Two voices sounded simultaneously.

Before the police could ask, Xing Ping complained to the villain: "Comrade police! Our car was driving well, but they came up to leave our car and beat me and my mother. Please arrest him quickly!"

The police looked at Xing Ping and asked, "Ms. Chen is the one who called the police, and you?"

"..."

Xing Ping choked, not knowing how to respond.

Obviously, he is not Ms. Chen.

The sister of the neighbor quickly said: "I called the police! They robbed my child! Here!"

"..."

"..."

The police came and asked these two sentences, and the onlookers immediately understood.

It was Ms. Chen who called the police. The man said just now that they robbed the child. He didn't dare to mention the child when he came to the police!
"The wicked should sue first!"

"It's true that they rob children!"

"..."

The enthusiastic crowd immediately let go of Qi Shiyan and Jiang Zhenran.

Say sorry: "I'm sorry, we got the situation wrong..."

Qi Shiyan resisted the most and was pressed the tightest.

The arm was cut back for such a long time, and it hurt terribly.

He just felt that the two shoulders were not his own.