Dressed in cannon fodder white moonlight, I became popular

The shouts of the fallen man made the already chaotic crowd even more chaotic.It was also the first time for Gu Peimin to see such a faceless person, and he was filled with anger.

The director Fang Pingjiang also rushed back at this time, and everyone in the village knew the director, so they consciously made way for him.

"Jiang Zi, the village knows that you have good intentions, but look at the person you are looking for, he even wants to steal the village's baby!" An old man stood up and pointed to Mo Qingyun who was holding the child.

On the way here, Fang Pingjiang heard the staff talk about the situation here, but he was still at a loss, but there was one thing he was sure of, and that was that Mo Qingyun couldn't abduct the child.

How is it possible to abduct children under the camera?

"Qingyun, what's going on?" Fang Pingjiang asked.

The man was still rolling on the ground, thinking that Fang Pingjiang was their leader, he grabbed the other party's trouser legs and shouted: "Oh! Are you their leader? The man you hired not only wanted to rob our baby, but also beat people, I There is a high probability that this leg will be faulty! At least [-] yuan will be cured! If you don’t pay the money, don’t even think about leaving!”

When this person finished howling, Mo Qingyun knew why they came to touch porcelain.

Among the six people who participated in the distribution of supplies today, except for Yi Lu who is a slightly famous actor, the remaining five people are either unknown or not developing in the country.

The richest ones, one big and one small, Mr. Gu, are not the kind of entrepreneurs who are on TV every day.

In short, for this group of people, Mo Qingyun and the others are not very different from the pedestrians on the road outside.

It is precisely because of this that this group of people directly regards them as the staff responsible for distributing supplies.

"Director Fang, call the police." Mo Qingyun hugged the child in her arms a little tighter.

Before they came, their own mobile phones had already been handed over to the staff for safekeeping, or Mo Qingyun would have asked Gu Peimin to call the police as early as just now.

Now looking at the face of the man on the ground, Mo Qingyun was more sure of what she was going to do next.

Fang Pingjiang was stunned for a moment, hesitant: "Call the police?"

After all, the program group is recording the program. It was originally a good thing of a public welfare nature, so why did it involve crimes?

Xia Yiren was originally hiding behind, but when he heard Mo Qingyun's words, he immediately became anxious: "Why are you calling the police? If you put the child down, you should pay for the money. It's over just now. Why did you get involved with the police?" ?!"

I came to record the show to keep the heat, but I don't want to have no heat, so I went to the police station first, which is too bad luck!

"Since you're becoming a coward, then keep your mouth shut!" Gu Peimin glanced at Xia Yiren, eyes full of coldness.

The ferocity of Gu Peimin when he kicked someone was still in front of his eyes, Xia Yiren shrank his neck subconsciously, and stopped making a sound.

"Director Fang, call the police." Gu Peimin looked at Fang Pingjiang, "I will bear the losses of the program crew."

Although he still didn't understand why Qingyun insisted on calling the police, Gu Peimin was willing to believe Mo Qingyun, he believed that his little guy was definitely not exaggerating.

With Gu Peimin's guarantee, Fang Pingjiang no longer shirked it, but... the police belonged to the police, what did he say after the call was made?

"Is this blackmail or is it?"

Mo Qingyun saw Fang Pingjiang's question, and said, "Director Fang, you just said that someone is suspected of child trafficking."

"Take the blackmail as well." Mo Qingyun remembered that the person asked for [-] just now.

Trafficking? !

After being told by Mo Qingyun, Gu Peimin felt as if he had touched the edge of the truth, but he didn't know if the truth was what he thought.

"Call the police." Gu Peimin looked at Fang Pingjiang who was stunned, and patted Fang Pingjiang on the shoulder, "According to Qingyun."

At first, the few scoundrels who rushed up didn't take Mo Qingyun's words of calling the police seriously, and even tried to raise the price step by step.

But after hearing these two things Mo Qingyun said, several people's faces were visibly panicked, and the one on the ground couldn't lie down anymore: "It's illegal to report false police reports! Don't talk nonsense!"

Although the surrounding villagers were brought into rhythm by those people just now, after hearing what Mo Qingyun said, they all felt that something was wrong.

"It's not really kidnapping, is it? Have you seen that baby?"

"Hey, I haven't seen it before, and these people are strange."

"Hurry up and call the police! I didn't expect it to be a human trafficker!"

……

Seeing that the villagers began to look at them in the wrong way, the few people who took the lead in making trouble glanced at each other, and wanted to run out of the crowd.

Originally, some people were not sure that there was something wrong with these few people, and it seemed that they were going to run away, but now they didn't need to be reminded, and the villagers immediately surrounded them.

With the villagers' help, Mo Qingyun finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Director Fang, let's go to the hospital over there first. The child's right arm should be injured."

The child in his arms finally stopped crying, and his whole face was buried in Mo Qingyun's arms, his right shoulder trembled a lot more than before, and his left hand firmly grasped Mo Qingyun's collar and did not let go.

Fang Pingjiang nodded: "Hurry up, don't delay."

With Fang Pingjiang's words, the villagers naturally sold their face and offered to make way for Mo Qingyun.

Anyway, this was also going to the hospital, and Mo Qingyun was followed by a person carrying a camera. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that they were not bad people.

Although the location of the hospital is close, it is not easy to walk. The temporary road is full of mud and rocks, and you may fall if you are not careful.

Gu Peimin looked at the beads of sweat on Mo Qingyun's forehead, and felt a little distressed: "Qingyun, give me a hug for a while."

After hearing this, the little guy in his arms shrank back into Mo Qingyun's arms, and looked at Gu Peimin with vigilance in his eyes.

"It's okay, the little guy doesn't weigh much." Mo Qingyun smiled and rejected the other party's proposal.

Mo Qingyun couldn't be more clear about what the child in her arms was thinking. It is extremely difficult for a child in this situation to trust others, and they are very sensitive and fragile both physically and mentally.

Now that the child is willing to believe in himself, he has to be worthy of this hard-won trust.

Seeing this, Gu Peimin had no choice but to give up. While walking, he tried his best to help Mo Qingyun clear the obstacles in front of him in advance.

Arriving at the hospital soon, Mo Qingyun communicated with the child in her arms a lot along the way, just to pave the way for the subsequent medical treatment.

Thanks to Mo Qingyun who did this in advance, the little boy was quite repulsed by doctors at first, but in the end he sat obediently on the bed and lifted the sleeve of his right hand.

At this point, everyone knows why the boy has never dared to use his right hand.

The slender right arm was twisted at a very strange angle, the wound was wrapped with thick gauze, the gauze was removed, and there were a few old rusted steel bars.

Obviously, these gauze and steel bars are all to fix the arm in a reverse bending state.

The inner layer of the gauze had been stained dark brown by blood, and the doctor's movements became extremely cautious.

The boy who was crying as soon as he wanted to cry just now didn't shed a single tear, and with a pale face, he just looked straight at his twisted arm.

Mo Qingyun touched her right wrist, and stood beside the boy without saying a word.

"These scumbags!" Gu Peimin looked at the wound that was gradually revealed, and looked away a little bit unbearably.

The cameraman who followed was just a young man in his early twenties. He had been in the industry for so long, and he had only followed entertainment shows. It was the first time he saw such a bloody scene, so he gritted his teeth and recorded the scene in front of him.

Although he can't say anything for the boy now, he can use the camera to record everything in front of him and the crimes committed by those people!

Looking at the fully exposed wound in front of her, Mo Qingyun felt relieved a lot: "Doctor Xue, there should be still time, right?"

It was also the first time for Dr. Xue, who was over half a century old, to encounter such a thing. He reached out and touched the boy's head: "The wound is still very fresh. It's not too late. If it recovers well, it should be the same as before the injury."

Hearing what the doctor said, the boy's empty eyes finally lit up, and he raised his head and whispered, "Thank you... Doctor Xue."

After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Mo Qingyun: "Thank you, big brother."

"Be good." Mo Qingyun took out a few candies from his pocket and put them in the boy's hands, "You were very brave just now, this is the candy my brother rewarded you."

The little boy was only three or four years old in stature, and it was the time when he was greedy, but he was not in a hurry to eat the candy he got, but carefully put the candy in his trousers pocket, and nodded seriously at Mo Qingyun head.

Seeing the child's unusually well-behaved appearance, Mo Qingyun felt sour. It happened that Doctor Xue was going to give the boy an anesthetic to clean up the wound, so Mo Qingyun and Gu Peimin had to wait in the corridor.The camera brother who followed wanted to record these processes, and stayed in the house after obtaining the doctor's consent.

"Qingyun, how did you find out?" Gu Peimin wanted to ask this question a long time ago, but he never found the opportunity.

So many people around didn't see what was wrong with the boy, but Mo Qingyun seemed to have noticed that there was something wrong with the boy from the very beginning.

Thinking backwards along the things in front of him, Gu Peimin found that it seemed that when Qingyun first came into contact with the boy, he kept avoiding the boy's injured right arm.

"His words." Mo Qingyun looked down at her toes, "From the very beginning, there was something wrong with what he said. The way he looked at me... was actually asking for help."

Mo Qingyun was too familiar with that look, he had seen it countless times in his previous life.

—saw it in my own face in an old mirror.

"It should be harvesting and cutting." Mo Qingyun sighed, "If it wasn't for the fact that the program team came to distribute supplies this time and attracted those greedy people, maybe this child's life would be completely ruined."

Although it was just an intuition at first, all the details later confirmed his guess.

Thinking about the wound she saw just now, Mo Qingyun gritted her teeth and said, "Those people will get the retribution they deserve."

"None of them can escape." Gu Peimin sneered.

The bloody gauze and steel bars were still in front of her eyes, and Mo Qingyun felt that her right wrist also started to hurt.

Heartbroken and in urgent need of an exit, Mo Qingyun took a few steps closer to Gu Peimin's direction, trying to smell the clear and aloof fragrance from the other person's body, trying to use these smells to replace the smell of blood and disinfectant in her mind.

The incessant flood of memories made Mo Qingyun a little restless, and the faint fragrance in the air seemed to dissipate at any moment.

Mo Qingyun simply reached out and grabbed Gu Peimin's cuff, and looked up at him: "Brother Min, can you give me a hug?"

The originally cunning and nimble little fox suddenly drooped his head and spoke in an unusually soft voice. Gu Peimin was so distressed that he stretched out his long arms and hugged Mo Qingyun into his arms.

Sure enough, the agarwood scent at the tip of the nose became intense at this moment, and those annoying memories in my mind disappeared instantly.

The boy's arms around his waist gradually tightened, feeling the subconscious dependence of the other party, Gu Peimin lowered his head and kissed the boy's hair gently a few times.

The author has something to say: Note: Harvesting and cutting: It is the most vicious and vicious kind of professional beggars.Artificially create some disabled or "monsters" as a pretense to win the sympathy of the world, so as to obtain a lot of money from passers-by.