Framed at the beginning: Female educated youth forced to marry disabled military officer

Meng Xiaoman went to the place where An An was lost, and Aunt Zhou arrived with two policemen. "We have sent people from the institute to help find him, but the manpower is limited. If you can, you'd better place a newspaper to look for him. It will be better."

The market is so big, just relying on a few of them to find a child is like finding a needle in a haystack. Meng Xiaoman immediately asked Aunt Zhou to go home to find An An's photo, and went to the newspaper with one of the policemen to publish it.

At this moment, Li Siqi came with a large group of people. In addition to the classmates, there were also Li Tianqi and some unfamiliar faces.

"I was afraid that there was not enough manpower, so I went next door to find my brother and their classmates." Li Siqi's face was red and he was sweating, which showed that he was very tired.

"Comrade Meng, we can all help. Can you tell me how to find him?" Li Tianqi said.

Meng Xiaoman quickly calculated in her mind that it had only been an hour since An An had not seen him, and the traffickers should not be far away, but just in case, Meng Xiaoman still asked the police to lead two teams to the nearby bus station. , and even stopped the train at the train station to prevent An An from being taken away from Haishi.

If An An was in Haishi, it would be better. If he was abducted by human traffickers and left Haishi, it would be difficult to find him.

The remaining people, with the place where An An disappeared as the center, started searching all around.

Meng Xiaoman knocked on the door of the neighborhood and asked if anyone had seen An An. An An was lost in front of a vegetable stall, and the people who went to buy vegetables from this stall all lived in the alley.

My mouth went dry after asking, and finally I met someone who said he had some impressions. "Is it a fair and tender little girl of one or two years old with two braids?"

"Yes, yes, yes, have you seen her? Do you know who took her away?"

"It seemed to be a woman with short ear-length hair. She must be in her twenties or thirties. She also called the little girl An'an. I heard the child say yes, so I thought she was the child's family, so I didn't take it to heart."

"Then do you know where she went?"

"I didn't pay attention to this."

Meng Xiaoman thanked the woman and thought about the short-haired woman and who knew An An. After thinking about it for a while, there was no one in my memory that fit the description.

At this moment, Li Siqi came over with someone, "Xiaoman, someone said that they saw a woman holding a child and walking towards Jianghui Road?"

"Is she a woman with short hair?"

"Yes, yes, yes, how do you know? By the way, she also has a mole on her eyebrow."

Between the mole and the lightning, Meng Xiaoman thought of a person - Qian Yuanyuan.

At the same time, Qian Yuanyuan was carrying An An to her home.

Ever since she and Jiang Hai were beaten up by Meng Xiaoman that day, she had held a grudge. After returning home, Jiang Hai relied on her father's connections to find someone to find out about Meng Xiaoman. Unexpectedly, she was admitted to Zhenda University and still lived in a small foreign-style building! When Qian Yuanyuan heard the news, she felt even worse than the beating herself. How could she live such a good life? I felt very unwilling.

Jiang Hai had never been bullied like this before, but he was still beaten by a woman. He was even more angry, and the two of them thought about how to get revenge. It would definitely not work to find fault with Meng Xiaoman directly. The woman was too strong, so the two of them focused on the child.

Recently, the two of them have been hanging around Meng Xiaoman's place after work or on days off, and today they finally got the chance. Qian Yuanyuan heard Meng Xiaoman calling the child's name and knew her name was An An. So he took the child away on the pretext of taking her to find her mother.

At first, the child was quite good, but after a while he started calling for his mother. Qian Yuanyuan and Jiang Hai were afraid of being discovered, so they took turns carrying their child home. They were afraid that the child would start crying in the car and attract attention, so they didn't even dare to take the bus.

Not long after leaving, Jiang Hai said he was thirsty and wanted to buy a bottle of soda, so he asked Qian Yuanyuan to wait for him at the street corner with her child in her arms.

"Stop crying, it's so noisy!" Qian Yuanyuan couldn't help but pinch the child's thigh. The child didn't know what she had eaten. It was so heavy that her arm was almost broken!

An An, who was in pain, cried even more fiercely, "Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... According He was kicked several times by her and slapped twice on the face.

"The child of a bitch is also a bitch!" Qian Yuanyuan put the child on the ground, held her arm, and slapped her twice on the buttocks, "I'll make you cry, let you cry!"

An An cried louder! "Bad, woo woo, bad guy!", crying and shouting loudly.

After all, it was on the street, and the magic sound finally attracted passers-by who couldn't stand it. A woman with a slightly chubby round face said kindly: "Children should be coaxed well and not beaten. Otherwise, it will be bad." This mother-in-law was too cruel, and those two slaps hurt even adults.

Qian Yuanyuan was angry and retorted: "If you want to take care of it, I'll hit you if I want. It's none of your business!"

The round-faced woman's expression turned angry as she was choked. She said "Good intentions are worth a try!" and turned away.

An An has always been pampered and has never been beaten. She was abused like this by Qian Yuanyuan. She cried until her face turned red. She kept sobbing and screamed until her voice became hoarse, "Look for mommy, want mommy. Wuwu."

Her cry attracted many passers-by to look at her. Qian Yuanyuan felt guilty and quickly covered her mouth with her hands. However, she was afraid of suffocating the child, so she had to let go and threatened her with an even more serious face.

Finally, an old lady couldn't stand it anymore and accused: "You are still not the child's mother, why do you make the child cry like this?"

"I'm not you, right? At your age, can you still give birth?"

"You, how can you talk?" The old lady angrily poked the ground with her crutch.

Qian Yuanyuan ignored her. She rested for a while, gathered some strength, and wanted to get the child away quickly, but An An refused to let her hold her again. "Cry, cry, cry, you little bitch!" Qian Yuanyuan casually pinched her arm.

Seeing her like this, suspicion flashed in the old man's eyes. In this woman's eyes, there was no love or distress for the child, only full of disgust. Moreover, the child looked ice-cold and cute, and his facial features were nothing like the woman in front of him. Like, she couldn't help but have an idea in her mind.

"Are you the child's biological mother? How can you beat a child like this?" The old man raised his voice, attracting people around him to come and watch. Another woman who couldn't stand it also echoed: "That's right, I've been watching here for a long time, and this child keeps crying for his mother. Are you a personal trafficker?"