She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"You were too young at the time, so of course there are no photos of you, but could a mother mistake her own daughter?"

"Nannan, didn't your grandma tell you that I was back?" Yan Rulan grabbed Manshu tightly.

She knew that her mother was biased and couldn't coax her into giving her the house.

But for a little girl who lacks love, can't she coax her?

Even though Yan Manshu is tough now and treats her as a human trafficker, as long as she knows that she is her mother, even if she is not her biological child, won't she have some admiration for her?

For so many years, she has been growing up in the countryside without the love of her parents.

"My grandmother said my mother died a long time ago." Manshu looked at her with a smile.

Manshu knew exactly what Yan Rulan was thinking.

"Uncles, aunts, grandpas, grandmas, please help me call the police. I heard that some human traffickers specialize in trafficking female students. I don't think this aunt is a good person!"

After Manshu said this, someone actually called the police.

No, someone had already called before Manshu asked the police to do so.

After all, this is a school district house, and almost every household has children. What will happen if human traffickers appear here?

Who knows if the next target will be your own child?

"Don't be afraid, little sister. I've called the police!"

Yan Rulan was absolutely furious.

"Are you sick? I'm looking for my own daughter, and you called the police? Look at the way I'm dressed, do I look like a human trafficker?"

After she finished scolding him, she went to pull Manshu.

But before she could touch Manshu, she was separated by an old lady.

This aunt usually takes walks with Grandma Yan, and occasionally they make plans to go dancing together.

To Manshu, it was like treating his own granddaughter.

She blocked Manshu behind her and said, "Don't talk nonsense here. Meifang has already told me that her biological mother died a long time ago. Where did she get a mother?"

This is actually inconsistent with what Mansu said before.

She first said that her mother had been away for more than ten years, and then she said she was dead.

But who cares?

Everyone's attention has been drawn to the three words "human traffickers".

Fortunately, Yan Rulan still had some composure and did not curse at him.

She didn't want to provoke Grandma Yan.

Half an hour later, both parties were taken to the police station.

Manshu refused to admit that this was her mother and just said that she had never seen this person.

Yan Rulan had no choice but to take out her ID card: "Comrade police, I am really her mother, but I have been abroad all the time, so the child doesn't recognize me."

Manshu didn't say anything. When she arrived at the police station, she only said that she suspected this was a new scam by human traffickers. This person must have been investigating in the community to be able to find out her information so clearly.

The police were reminded by Manshu that there are still human traffickers who pretend to be other people's relatives and then traffic in women and children?

They took notes quickly, determined to record this case and remind the general public during publicity and education.

"Student Manshu, is this your mother's name? Take a look." An old policeman handed Yan Rulan's ID card to Manshu.

Manshu looked at it for a moment, then hesitantly said, "My adoptive mother's name is this."

"Adoptive mother?" The old policeman raised his eyebrows. "What's going on here?"

Manshu slowly told the old policeman his life story, but concealed the fact that Yan Rulan deliberately switched the baby.

However, the old policeman, with his keen sense of smell, discovered something was wrong.

"You mean, your biological mother and this Yan Rulan are cousins, you gave birth in the same hospital, on the same day, and then you were taken away from the wrong place after birth?"