Chapter 121 Misunderstood

He cried loudly, was very sad and frightened, and his face turned red.

People around were pointing and talking, and the car owners were cursing, but no one took the initiative to pick him up from the middle of the road.

Su Qing waited by the side for half a minute. The child's crying became louder and louder. His fingers were on the ground, unconsciously trying to grab something.

She sighed, and finally couldn't help but walked forward and picked up the little boy.

She had no experience in holding a child, and didn't know that she should support the child's butt with one hand and support his back with the other.

He just quickly put it in his arms and walked to the side of the road.

The child felt very uncomfortable being held by her. He struggled violently, waving his hands and kicking Su Qing several times.

Su Qing groaned, quickened her pace, and when she reached the side of the road, she put the person on the ground.

The little boy cried even more heartbreakingly and struggled to rush to the roadside again.

Su Qing quickly pulled the man back and tried to reason with him: "Wait, the light is red now, it's very dangerous, wait until the light turns green, then you can go through."

"Mom, I want mom." Children aged two or three cannot communicate well. When they are frightened, they just hope to get their mother's care.

Su Qing sighed, feeling a little helpless about this situation.

She didn't dare let go, fearing that the child would rush out if she wasn't paying attention.

I didn't dare to use too much force. After all, the little ball was so small, not even reaching my knees. I was worried that if I used too much force, he would get hurt.

He simply squatted down and grabbed the child's clothes.

After crying for a while, the little boy's voice gradually weakened. Su Qing took the opportunity to ask, "How did you get here? Do you remember where your home is?"

The child looked at her, pursed his lips, and was about to cry again.

Su Qing pressed her brows with a headache, reached out to take out her cell phone and called the police.

After explaining the situation to the police, the child finally realized that Su Qing had no ill will towards him. He stared at her and looked at her cautiously.

There were still traces of tears on his face, and his eyes were full of curiosity.

Su Qing said again: "When the police come over, let them take you to find your parents, okay?"

The little boy didn't say yes or no, he just stared at her blankly.

Seeing this, Su Qing stretched out her hand tentatively, and saw the child cautiously test it a few times, and finally put his hand in hers.

Su Qing's eyes curved instantly.

"It looks good." The little boy suddenly said.

Su Qing smiled again. She was fully armed with a hat and mask at this time because she was afraid of being recognized.

Only a pair of slightly upturned almond-shaped eyes were left, which was what the little boy could see. When others saw it, they only felt that it was sharp, and they didn't expect that the child would actually say that it was beautiful.

For a moment, Su Qing felt that although this little kid was a little crybaby, he still had vision.

"Are you hot? Do you want to go to the milk tea shop next door and wait for the police to come?" Su Qing looked at the scorching sun above her head and felt like her whole body was a little fireball.

The child actually couldn’t understand such a long sentence, but he heard the two words "milk tea".

Milk tea! It's delicious!

So he nodded heavily: "Yes, yes!"

After hearing this, Su Qing finally breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to take the little boy to the milk tea shop next door.

Before he took two steps, he was stopped by someone: "Wait, you can't leave."

Su Qing raised her head and saw that the person coming was fully armed like herself, leaving only a pair of eyes.

Those eyes looked familiar, but she couldn't quite place them.

"Miss, what do you mean?" If she couldn't think of it, it meant that she was not an important person. Su Qing instantly put the matter behind her and looked at the person in front of her seriously.

Zheng Shuya had never expected that she would see the scene of child trafficking when she just came to Yucheng to relax.

Seeing that the man was trying to take the child away furtively, she hesitated for a long time, but finally rushed forward.

No matter what, even if her identity is exposed, this is a good thing. Since Su Qing took away her role last time, her reputation has been damaged, and now she urgently needs something positive to restore her image.

"What do you mean? I don't know, are the human traffickers nowadays so bold? They dare to snatch children in public?" Zheng Shuya snorted coldly and looked at Su Qing with disdain.

Su Qing was confused by what she said: "What nonsense are you talking about? What do you mean by snatching a child?"

"You still dare to quibble? It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin." Zheng Shuya said coldly, then looked at the little boy and said in a slow voice, "Little boy, tell me, is this person your mother?"

The little boy hesitated for a moment before shaking his head.

Zheng Shuya got the answer she wanted, and her voice became gentler: "Then tell me, does this person still want to take you away from here?"

The two sentences she asked were very targeted, allowing the children to clearly understand the meaning of her words.

The child nodded, they were indeed going to leave here.

The beautiful sister said she wanted to drink milk tea.

Zheng Shuya's eyes turned cold instantly: "What else do you have to say? You are not her mother, but you want to take her away. If you don't want to steal the child, what do you want to do?"

Su Qing just thought the logic between the two was very funny, and looked at her speechlessly: "According to what you said, then I would say that you are the one who stole the child.

Before, you didn't show up when the baby was crying, but now that it's been coaxed, you jump out. Who knows what you're thinking? "

Her words left Zheng Shuya speechless.

Admittedly, she had just arrived and only saw the child crying heart-wrenchingly in front of Su Qing, but did not see that it was Su Qing who picked the child up from the street.

In addition, the child looked unfriendly, which led Zheng Shuya to misunderstand.

Seeing that she was speechless, Su Qing snorted coldly and prepared to walk past her with the child.

Zheng Shuya suddenly reacted and grabbed Su Qing's arm: "No, you can't take him away."

Seeing that she was still trying to make trouble unreasonably, Su Qing's eyes flashed with impatience.

At this time, two voices, one male and one female, stood out in the crowd.

"Jun'er, Jun'er, where are you?"

"Zijun, where are you?"

……

When the little boy in Su Qing's arms heard the voice, his eyes suddenly lit up and he instantly broke free from Su Qing's hand.

"Here, here, Jun'er is here."

Su Qing glanced at the anxious couple on the road and silently pulled the little boy back.

"Wait, have you forgotten what Auntie just said? The traffic light is red now, you can't go through."

The couple opposite also saw Du Zijun and were immediately excited. Then, when they saw Su Qing's actions, they became very angry.

"What do you want to do? Let go of my Jun'er!"