Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

Who would have thought that she would just grab the child's arm and start pulling it, totally ignoring the little girl's cries of pain.

Yan He frowned.

Didn't come forward.

She took out her cell phone from her bag, hesitated for a while, and finally decided to call the police.

Under such circumstances, she had no way of determining the other party's identity.

If he was a human trafficker, the little girl held him so tightly with her hands, it didn't seem like she didn't know him.

Call the police. If they are really mother and daughter, I'm afraid their life will not be easy after returning home, or even worse.

But if she didn't call the police, she was worried that the other party's identity was unknown.

Reason told her not to meddle in this matter, but Yan He still hit her in the end.

There is a police station near the mall, so the response is quite fast.

I just hung up the phone.

The police car arrived with lights flashing.

Because the onlookers were so enthusiastic, everyone put down what they were doing and joined in the dissuasion.

Being surrounded made it impossible for them to get out.

All the chatter was still not enough to cover up the woman's voice, which was like a laser gun.

The "da da da" sound has to be continuously output.

The child's crying was weakened at this time, and she didn't say a word.

She was still hugging her thighs and crying.

A few people who were not involved in the quarrel bent down to comfort them.

It wasn't until the police showed up that they found a way out.

Yan He stood at the outermost edge.

After the little girl was picked up, he turned and left.

She originally thought that the food at home was almost gone, so she might as well prepare some.

I didn't expect to encounter such a situation.

My good mood just now was inevitably affected.

Although she doesn't like children very much and has never had children of her own, she understands that children need to be well taught and cared for.

The same was true of Namgoong Min in the previous world.

Although it was Si Yan who was teaching all the time.

Pushing the cart to the grain and oil area, Yan He directly picked up two bags of low-gluten flour that he usually used.

Kick the stuff out of your mind.

forget about it.

In her small world, there are limits to what she can do, and she cannot get too involved in the causes and effects of others.

There were a lot of people in the supermarket, and Yan He had to be careful to move to the side even when pushing the cart.

So as not to hit anyone.

Sometimes when there are more people, there is more gossip.

Even if she doesn't want to hear it, it will still reach her ears.

"I don't know if it was a human trafficker. Who would beat their own child like this?"

"It's really pitiful."

"I don't know what the result will be if I send him to the police station. Maybe he will be released after a few words of admonition."

"Don't give birth to a child like this. I'm speechless. Are you giving birth to a child to be a punching bag? You're a beast, right?"

"You are flattering me. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs."

"Damn it, if I had known earlier I should have punched her twice during the chaos. What kind of person is she?"

Obviously, he was also one of the people who were surrounded just now.

Yan He paused holding the milk, then put it into the cart.

The two of them walked away slowly while talking.

She saw that she had picked out most of the things she needed, so she went to buy some fruit, paid the bill and went home.

I was thinking about it on the way back.

The profession in Yousu's world should be able to see the true side of human nature.

I don’t know if his mood will be affected.

To do this job, I'm afraid you need a powerful core.

The keys were thrown casually onto the table.

Seeing that it was still early, Yan He took his things into the kitchen and laid out all the tools.

Just start doing it.

Once the gloves are put on, no one loves them.

From now on, nothing can disturb her.

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"Ah! Who is it?"

The woman was carrying her bag and humming a song. As soon as she walked into the house, her hair was pulled hard from behind.

She subconsciously raised her hands to protect her head.

But it has no effect.

A force that seemed to be enough to tear her scalp apart threw her directly onto the cabinet next to her.

"Crackling..."

Under impact.

Vase, photo album...everything fell down and hit her face and body.

The corners of the forehead and eyes were instantly broken.

The woman blinked hard and felt the sticky blood sliding down her cheeks.

I dared not even breathe.

The living room was dark, with only a cool light coming in through the window in the night.

It was clearly summer, but it was inexplicably freezing cold, and the pores on my exposed arms stood up.

Footsteps sounded from the opposite side.

Until a pair of black boots came into view.

She shrank her legs and quickly stepped back, trying to touch her bag with trembling hands: "I can give you whatever you want. I have money and I will give it to you right away."

The surroundings are exceptionally quiet.

All that was left was the sound of my thumping heartbeat, which seemed like it was about to jump out of my throat in the next second.

Her palms groped on the messy ground and finally found the belt, but before she could grab it.

There was a sudden sharp pain on the back of my hand.

"Ah ah ah..."

Because I was curled up, my bones were squeezed and it hurt so much that it felt like they were about to break.

She wanted to let go of her hand, palm facing down, to reduce the pain a little.

But I couldn't move at all, and the pain only worsened.

The hard shoe pressed hard against the back of her hand.

Big beads of cold sweat began to appear on the woman's forehead.

Mixed with blood, it hit the ground with a "pa pa pa".

I prepared myself mentally and looked up, but I couldn't see his face because his back was facing the only light.

"You can ask for any amount of money to let me go..."

Speaking in his mouth.

The other hand was quietly put behind the back.

He wanted to take out his cell phone from his pocket to call the police.

In such an environment, even the slightest light will be magnified.

The visitor was not panicked at all.

He crushed the ground with his feet and sighed slowly, "How lucky! You got away with it again. You are clearly guilty of heinous crimes but you are always protected by the law."

The woman pressed the emergency number.

Then the shadow fell.

With a flinch, the phone was taken away.

She didn't dare ask for it.

"I don't know, I don't know. Is that your son? No, it's your daughter. I treat her very well. I picked her up and she has food to eat and clothes to wear..."

He's talking incoherently, and I'm afraid I don't even know what he's saying.

The visitor leaned over and picked up the cracked photo frame on the ground: "Tsk, it needs to be hung in the frame to feel at peace."

When she stood up, she felt the pain in her hand ease a little.

"I......"

Just made a sound.

My scalp tightened and I was grabbed and lifted up.

Then the world spun around, my forehead hit the ground, and I felt a strong tearing sensation in my knees.

A hand clasped her tightly behind her head.

The cold voice sounded like a death urge.

"From today on, you will crawl on the ground every day and make your disgusting confession."