Xiaojingxing was hungry and flattened his mouth. Tears swirled in his eyes.

His small hand kept holding Lu Meng's skirt and shouted in his mouth.

At first, Lu Meng could coax him. Gradually, the hungry little ancestor began to cry.

Lu Meng was in a hurry. "Baby, don't cry. Mom will soon find her way home... Don't cry."

"Wuwu..."

"Baby, don't cry. So many people are watching."

The people around cast their eyes one after another.

There are explorations, puzzles and doubts.

Lu Meng is more nervous. She doesn't like other people's eyes. It will make her uncomfortable. The little ancestor in her arms can't coax well. The people around her have been staring at their mother and son.

"Baby, stop crying, please." Lu Meng reached out and covered Xiao Jingxing's mouth.

"Hello!"

Just then, a middle-aged woman came up. She pushed Lu Meng. Lu Meng's thin body was almost pushed to stagger and fall.

It was not easy to stand still, and Lu Meng was angry, "what are you doing?!"

What's she doing when she suddenly comes to push people?

This is a society ruled by law. What does she want to do?

"Is this your child?" The middle-aged woman pointed to the tip of her nose and asked, reaching out to rob the child in her arms.

Lu Meng wouldn't let her take Jingxing away!

Immediately, he hugged Jingxing tightly and took two steps back. "You're kidding. It's not my son. Is it yours?"

Funny, this man is like a madman.

When she came up, she pushed people and questioned her relationship with her son.

What a nuisance!

"I've been watching you for a while. The child has been crying. Even if you don't coax him, you still want to cover his mouth and suffocate him!" The middle-aged woman was angry and shouted, "I don't think you are the child's mother at all! You are a personal dealer! "

The sound gradually attracted the gourd eaters.

The words of middle-aged women are provocative. Recently, there are too many news about human traffickers, stealing children and breaking families.

The masses all have a good heart. As soon as they heard that she was a suspicious human trafficker, they refused to let her go immediately.

"Put the child down!"

"Put the child down, you damn trafficker!"

"I'll count three. If you don't put the child down, don't blame me! I don't beat women in my life, but traffickers count separately! Traffickers, see one kill one, see two kill a pair! "

The crowd surrounded her. The melon eaters said a word to me. Lu Meng was surrounded. She kept explaining, but the faint voice was drowned in everyone's warning.

Xiaojingxing was even more frightened and cried, hugging Lu Meng's neck.

"He's my son! You all go away! "

"You said he was him?" The middle-aged woman grabbed the scenery in her arms and held it in her arms.

Jingxing cried even more. Her two small hands kept patting her. Lu Meng was stunned and hurriedly robbed, "return my son and give me my son back!"

"I've called the police. What's the matter? Wait until the police come. At that time, whether you are the child's mother or not, everything will be revealed. "

The middle-aged woman hugged the small scene and said with great momentum.

Enthusiastic people echoed: "yes, the child can't give it to her!"

"Yes! Wait for the police! "

When the crowd was in high spirits, the middle-aged woman held the child and retreated quietly.

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