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After being teased for no reason, the smile on Tang Lingwei's face couldn't hold back, but it was Su Xiujin who slowly held her hand back and said politely: "Auntie, your daughter seems to be very afraid of you, you should be gentle with the child, what is the misunderstanding?" Speak well."

The girl who had been cowering in the back had red eyes, like a weak and pitiful rabbit, she was so wronged that she dared not speak out.

Women know the truth. For some reason, she reacted with extreme resistance, as if it was her reverse: "What do you know? My child, I can do whatever I want, get out!"

Although the woman kept saying that this was her child, the girl looked timid and timid, not like a mother and daughter. The two looked at each other, and they both saw something wrong in each other's eyes.

Recently, the news has reported many cases of child abduction and trafficking. One by one, Tang Lingwei saw it in her eyes and felt pain in her heart. Looking at the impatient appearance of the woman, it is hard not to make people suspect that she is a trafficker.

But the girl's performance didn't look like she didn't know her. For a while, Tang Lingwei had a hard time making a choice, so she could only stabilize the woman and comfort the child.

"Auntie, don't get excited. If you have something to say, talk about it. Are you and this sister your biological mother and daughter? Why is she so afraid of you?"

This was extremely rude, and Tang Lingwei didn't intend to be polite to her. After all, they were trying to find out the situation just now, but they were treated rudely by her, and they felt more or less uncomfortable.

While talking, Tang Lingwei stretched out his hand to the little girl, trying to temporarily pull her away from the woman.

The woman's eyes were very sharp, and she spotted Tang Lingwei's small movements at a glance, and slapped her away with a palm that was so strong that even Su Xiujin couldn't help frowning.

"Go away, mind your own business!"

The more she talked, the more excited she became, and the woman even wanted to continue to do it. She grabbed Tang Lingwei's bag with one hand, and tried hard to pull her to her side.

Caught off guard and being hit, Tang Lingwei was in a mess and didn't recover. She only felt a strong force constantly pulling her away. She hurriedly reprimanded: "What are you doing!"

The woman's hand was grasped by Su Xiujin, his eyes were filled with waves, his pupils were dark, as if a storm was brewing, he pursed his lips tightly, and threw her hand to her face without saying a word superior.

Following a crisp "slap", a clear slap mark appeared on the woman's face, except for Su Xiujin, the rest of them didn't react.

The woman was stunned for a moment, before realizing that she had been beaten, she wailed, and collapsed on the ground indiscriminately, beating her chest and crying bitterly: "You...why do you still beat women in the street! Is there any humanity... "

There were people coming and going in this area, and it was approaching late at night, not to mention the turbulent crowd, at least someone passed by at any time. The woman howled so loudly that attracted many people to come over and point at Su Xiujin and the others.

Even though she couldn't hear what they said, Tang Lingwei could guess what they said. She lowered her eyes and held the girl in her arms with a firm attitude: "Sorry, your dislike for this girl is not like a normal mother should." The emotions that are revealed, let's go to the police station to solve the matter."

For safety's sake, Tang Lingwei and Su Xiujin carried masks with them, so passers-by couldn't identify them at all, they only knew that they had a dispute.

As soon as the police station was mentioned, the woman obviously took a few steps back, her words were not as confident as before, and she wanted to calm things down: "This is my child, Qiao Qiao, just say something, and I will take you back for dinner."

Zhuo Zhuo stared at Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao was frightened by the sight, he snorted, and was about to run away: "I... this is indeed my mother, she is very good to me, I'm leaving..."

Before Tang Lingwei could call her, she ran away in a flash. The woman confirmed her identity, satirized Tang Lingwei proudly, and left in a big way.

Tang Lingwei watched the two figures leave, feeling a little puzzled: "If she is really a human trafficker, why does Qiao Qiao admit that she is his mother..."

As a little girl who was abducted by human traffickers, from the first moment she saw Tang Lingwei, she should have confessed to her everything she had encountered, instead of covering up for the woman in a panic.

Surprised that they were meddling too much, Su Xiujin pinched Broken Binglan with her slender fingers, and patted Tang Lingwei's head reassuringly: "Maybe this is how they get along, although that mother's attitude is not very good, but It shouldn't be a trafficker."

Nodding obediently, Tang Lingwei subconsciously looked at the handful of crushed ice blue carefully. The crystal clear petals revealed a bit of beauty, and she played with her hands a bit.

Suddenly, she touched a scrap of paper, and with her sensitive perception, she accurately brought out the scrap of paper, and stretched it out in her palm to identify it carefully.

It is estimated that Qiao Qiao made a mistake and was torn off the practice paper. The handwriting is green but very neat. It can be seen that he has put in a lot of effort. The top of the top is neatly written with the words "Qiao Luoluo".

Su Xiujin leaned over and saw the three big characters clearly written on the paper, his eyes darkened immediately: "I know her."

He found a recent news item and showed it to Tang Lingwei.

It clearly stated that Qiao Luoluo, a fifth-grade student at Chengde Primary School, reported campus violence with his real name, but was fooled by the school with the excuse of too much study pressure. Therefore, there were very few reporters who reported this matter, and he also accidentally Known.

Intuition told Tang Lingwei that the two were closely related, and she couldn't help but began to suspect: "It turned out that it was the pressure from her family and school that made her look thin and small."

If Qiao Luoluo lived a more carefree life without the pressure from the outside world, she would definitely be a lovely and pitiful little beauty in the future, but she was dirty all over, and she didn't seem to be full of vigor at all.

Thinking of what happened to Qiao Luoluo, Tang Lingwei felt very distressed: "Why don't we inquire about her home and find out the situation in person?"

Not wanting to be nosy at first, Su Xiujin glanced at her helplessly: "Why do you love to wade through muddy water so much?"

Knowing that Su Xiujin was just teasing her, Tang Lingwei became furious from embarrassment, and hit him backhand, not too hard: "Don't make fun of me, I'm full of sympathy!"

If everyone was as cold-blooded as Su Xiujin back then, there would be no Tang Lingwei now.

Whatever Tang Lingwei wanted, Su Xiujin tried her best to satisfy her. After weighing the weight of the flowers, the two walked towards home side by side.

With Qiao Luoluo's matter in mind, Tang Lingwei did not rest well. When she woke up in the morning, there were still thick dark circles on her face, and she was extremely haggard.