Rebirth of the Guardian Cute Baby

"Okay, if you don't have food tomorrow, you can continue to come here to help me."

There was little truth in what the child said, and Zhen Jing did not expose it, nor would she persuade the child to go home. The child was so old, he had his own ideas. There was no need to do something to offend someone who was not her own child.

Moreover, although the boy looked pitiful and it was hard to tell whether he had good character, she would never blindly release his kindness again.

She had long seen that the man was obviously her biological father. Only a biological child would be so angry that he could not speak without thinking and was helpless!

If Cheng Haoran's biological mother were still alive, she would probably be furious to death when she heard her son making up such a story.

Zhen Jing handed the boy two hundred yuan and said, "You have helped me so much. Auntie can't just take care of one meal. Take this money and buy something to eat when you are hungry."

"Thank you, Auntie." Cheng Haoran hesitated for a moment, took the money and ran away.

Zhen Jing still had some noodles left on her food truck. She roughly calculated that her income for the night was about 10,000 yuan. These few packs of noodles were not worth it to continue living here, so she packed up her stall and went home.

She carried Zhen Yu to the dining cart and sat him down. She was about to leave with the cart when she saw the man coming over with four or five people in police uniforms.

"This is it. This woman is suspected of trafficking children and employing child labor."

The police saw that it was Zhen Jing and her daughter. Wasn't this the case they handled yesterday? The first time was strange, the second time was familiar. After showing their work cards in a businesslike manner, the police explained their purpose in a friendly manner.

"You must have made a mistake," Zhen Jing pointed around, "If you don't believe me, you can search it."

Where should we search? We are on the street. Even if we find anything, we can’t prove anything. The police asked Cheng Qi:

"Who did she abduct? This little girl is her own child, so she can't be considered hired."

"No, I didn't say this little girl is my son. This woman wouldn't let me take the child away and asked me to prove that my son is my son!"

"Is such that."

Zhen Jing couldn't feel any sympathy for this poor father. She took out her cell phone and played a recording of the conversation between her and Cheng Haoran just now.

Zhen Jing didn't want to help others and then be framed, so she was careful and recorded the conversation.

After listening to the recording, Cheng Qi was so angry that he jumped up and down and cursed.

"This unfilial son is here to collect debts. He even cursed his mother to run away with another man. What an unlucky son I have. He even said that others bullied him at school. As a parent, I was called by the teacher eight times a week. I was afraid of the teacher because he bullied his classmates... He even blamed me for beating him. Tell me, can you not beat your child for such a behavior?"

When Cheng Qi reported the case, the police had already confirmed their identities. Cheng Haoran was Cheng Qi's son, and his wife was Zhang Minna.

The stepmother that this child is talking about does not exist.

Cheng Qi wanted the recording on Zhen Jing's phone, but Zhen Jing refused.

This is the recording she kept to prove her innocence. If she gives the recording to the child's father, what if the child comes to take revenge? He is a liar.

Cheng Qi was so angry that his stomach ached and he called his wife.

"Don't work overtime tonight, come and confirm whether your son is your biological son!"

Zhen Jing saw that she had nothing to do and asked: "Can I leave now?"

The police nodded and reminded: "Okay, but if you are too busy, hire a part-time worker and don't let minors help."

"Okay, I won't do that again, thank you." Zhen Jing turned around and pushed the cart, then thought of something and turned back to Cheng Qi and said, "When you encounter something, look for the problem in yourself. This sentence also applies to parents educating their children."

After listening to the recording, Cheng Qi's attitude was not as aggressive as before, and he solemnly apologized to Zhen Jing.

The police also left. Cheng Qi sat on a stone pier nearby waiting for his wife to come over, thinking over everything about the child in his mind.

About five minutes later, a woman who was on the phone came running over. Seeing Cheng Qi squatting on the ground, she looked around and asked:

"What are you doing here? Where is Cheng Haoran?"

Cheng Qi was dejected: "I don't know which internet cafe it is, let's go look for it together!"

The woman was dissatisfied: "Don't you have a position? How do you take care of the child? At this critical moment for my promotion, I have to distract myself to look for the child..."

Cheng Qi interrupted his wife impatiently: "Do you think promotion is more important or children are more important?"

"They are all important. How can I get a raise without a promotion? How can I afford a car, a house, and my children without a raise?"

Cheng Qi was silent for a while and then said to his wife, "I plan to change Cheng Haoran's school. You know, he told outsiders that his classmates and teachers bullied him, and that you ran away with another man. I beat him every day..."

"What? I ran away with another man... What kind of son of a bitch is this? I work overtime every day to earn money to feed him, clothe him, and enroll him in various training courses, and he actually said this to me!"

The woman was so angry that tears came out.

"I've been thinking a lot. We only put pressure on the child and didn't trust him, which is why he became like this, skipping school and lying. Before things get worse, let's think of a solution!"

"It just needs to be cleaned up."

A few minutes later, the two walked into an Internet cafe on the street together. Cheng Haoran, who was playing games enthusiastically, was brought out with his head down by his parents.

He muttered, "Didn't we sever our father-son relationship? Why are you looking for me so soon?"

Zhang Minna tapped her son's head and said, "What are you dreaming of? If Cheng dares to sever the father-son relationship with you, just try it!"

Although Cheng Haoran lowered his head, he knew that his parents would come to see him.