Quick Wear: Lu Ming She Has Many Children and Blessings

Beijing City, Chongwen Branch.

Luming didn't sleep for long, only about ten minutes. As soon as the car stopped, Luming woke up.

After a series of questioning, it was already evening and the two were arranged to have dinner in a restaurant.

When the two arrived at the cafeteria, it was lunchtime and there were not many people sitting in the restaurant eating.

Just as the two sat down to eat, a young police officer came in. He had a handsome face and deep and firm eyes, revealing an extraordinary temperament.

He is tall and straight with well-defined muscles. He looks very dashing and stylish in police uniform.

Lu Ming stared at him intently, full of admiration in his heart.

The police officer's temperament and image perfectly match her aesthetic.

She made up her mind that after the mission was successfully completed, she would definitely find this man to fall in love with and have a baby.

It was exactly what she wanted, and of course Fubao's information gave her confidence.

But the handsome guy just glanced here and went out with the packed food.

At night, the two of them lay down under the Guan Gong statue in the waiting area of ​​the police station and spent the night there. Of course, the main problem was that they had no money, and with her current physical condition, she couldn't sleep comfortably next to the Guan Gong statue.

She thought she could just make do with this for the remaining days.

After yesterday's incident fermented overnight, major online platforms began to exert their strength, and various hot topics began to explode...

The next morning.

Lu Ming opened his eyes and walked out holding the snakeskin bag kindly provided by the old man at the entrance of the Public Security Bureau.

The fat man following behind him came up and started throwing coins in a weird way.

杂？

Is this tossing a wishing coin?

After throwing it three times in a row, the fat man ran over happily, pointing at the coin in his palm, "Sister, I calculated it, Xiaoji, we will definitely pick up something good today."

What the hell?

Still Xiaoji?

Lu Ming frowned slightly. She looked at the serious look of the little fat boy, then looked at the gloomy sky outside, and couldn't help but wonder in her heart: How did this little fat boy know that it was Xiaoji?

A new day, a new live broadcast begins.

As soon as the camera was turned on, the flow of people into the live broadcast room poured in like a tide, and instantly exceeded nearly ten thousand!

"Oh my God, Sister Luming, we're famous!" The fat photographer immediately shouted excitedly.

As the live broadcast progressed, barrages of comments began to flood in.

"Is this the young lady who found the urn yesterday?"

"I heard that this was a gang crime and several houses have been robbed."

"Yes, I heard that too. All the other urns were buried on the spot, but the anchor's urn was said to be made of high-quality materials, and the murderer planned to keep it for his family."

"It's horrible. These murderers are so cruel. If you want to steal something, then just steal it. Why do they even steal the urn?"

......

Luming and the fat boy got up early and looked at the time. It was not yet seven o'clock.

The police station is famously busy. People come to work early in the morning before the dawn has dispelled the chill of the night.

She also saw the handsome boy she liked. Lu Ming even shamelessly asked for his phone number and found out his name, Lu Yunfeng, who sounded like a policeman.

Lu Yunfeng:......

Faced with Lu Ming's enthusiasm, Lu Yunfeng seemed a little at a loss and his face turned red.

After successfully receiving 500 yuan in cash, Lu Ming decided to fill his stomach first before working hard. He couldn't wander around aimlessly anymore. He at least had to have a clear destination.

"Fatty, come on, I'll take you to have breakfast!" Lu Ming greeted warmly.

When he heard that there was food to eat, the fat man's spirits immediately perked up.

"Sister, I want some xiaolongbao and two tea eggs!" he shouted excitedly.

"Okay, let's eat better and more today." Lu Ming responded with a smile.

After leaving the police station, they found a breakfast shop not far away that looked relatively clean.

As soon as she walked into the store, she saw a young woman struggling with a middle-aged woman, both of them were fighting excitedly for a baby carriage.

As she walked past, they both started pulling their hair.

Seeing how lively the fight was between them, Lu Ming also wanted to join in the fun, so he stopped and turned to look over curiously.

The young woman was dressed very exquisitely and fashionably, but Lu Ming could still tell that it was fake. The young woman kept muttering, "This is my child, let go."

As he spoke, he twisted the middle-aged woman's arm fiercely.

The middle-aged woman looked honest and simple in dress.

Faced with the young woman's shouting, she was so anxious that she couldn't speak clearly: "No, this is my child, no, no..." She repeated these two sentences over and over again, but obviously she was not as convincing as the young woman.

The two women pushed each other, neither wanting to let go of the stroller, and neither of them looked like they were lying.

At this moment, some passers-by around were also attracted by the quarrel here and gradually gathered around.

The young woman and the middle-aged woman were still pulling each other.

When she saw so many people coming, the middle-aged lady's eyes suddenly became extremely aggrieved. She quickly took the mobile phone from her neck, unlocked the screen, and showed a photo.

In the photo, a young mother was holding a baby tenderly.

"I really didn't lie," the middle-aged woman said in tears, "This is a photo of my child. Girl, you are so young, how could you steal someone else's child?"

As soon as the photo came out, people around were shocked. Could it really be a human trafficker?

Seeing this, the young woman eagerly retorted: "I am not, I didn't, and besides, is the woman in the photo you?"

At this time, a bystander interrupted loudly: "Yes, Auntie, you said this is your child one moment, and then you said it's not your child the next moment. Could it be that you are the human trafficker?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on the middle-aged woman. She was dressed simply and did not look like the parent of the baby, who was wearing two small gold bracelets on his hands.

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked at the middle-aged woman with a strange look in their eyes. Moreover, she was dressed so simply, she didn't look like the parent of this baby!

"No, the child is really mine!" the middle-aged woman explained anxiously, but her voice seemed so weak at the moment, "Please believe me, I really didn't lie, let's call the police, yes, call the police!"

She looked very embarrassed, holding on to the stroller tightly and constantly asking for help from people around her.

However, most people present thought she was a bad person. Two middle-aged men and women even approached her and tried to pull her away, saying "let go".