Pollution throughout the territory

"Baby, my baby!"

The young mother cried and rushed out of the car. Twenty meters away from the bus, the owner of the private car also quickly got out of the car to check the situation. Three or four meters in front of the private car, the child was lying there motionless.

The carriage was in a mess, and most people were standing by the door or window watching. A few enthusiasts hesitated a little and ran over with the child's mother.

"What happened?"

"It seems like the child was naughty and couldn't stand still and jumped out, right?"

"I've seen him jumping up and down on his seat a long time ago, and I always wanted to remind him, ugh."

"Now the bus driver is out of luck..."

The passengers were talking about it, but no one knew the truth.

Xia Ren was not in a hurry to get out, but looked inside the car and glanced at them back and forth.

"Who is it?"

Whose hand is that?

Who is so cruel!

Suddenly there was a cry in his ears. Xia Ren turned around and saw a couple together. The wife was holding a baby who was not yet a year old in her arms and was coaxing her.

"Be good, be good, don't cry, don't cry."

The husband wearing glasses next to him also stretched out his hand to touch the child's cheek.

Xia Ren's eyes gradually became surprised.

This man's hands are a little pale.

But then he saw the ring on the other person's ring finger.

There was nothing on that hand just now.

"Not them."

But, who did such a thing?

Put a living life to death casually!

The bus driver was calling the police while getting off the bus. Seeing this, other passengers stopped staying on the bus.

After a while, there were already signs of congestion on the road. Private cars had their double flashes on, and there was a circle of people in front of the car.

Xia Ren also got out of the car to check the situation.

He squeezed through the crowd and saw a young mother hugging her child to her chest, crying non-stop. The child's neck was hanging on her shoulder at a weird angle, and it was obviously broken.

The cervical vertebra was so seriously injured that it was obviously hopeless.

"Husband, let's stop watching..."

Behind Xia Ren, the wife holding the baby just now said.

"What a pity for such a young child." The husband sighed.

Xia Ren looked at the crowd for a while, but still couldn't see anyone suspicious, so he planned to leave.

It was impossible for him to tell others about the process he just witnessed without evidence, otherwise he would very likely get into trouble. Moreover, there were surveillance cameras on the bus. If the police station checked, they should be able to find the murderer.

If he calls the police at this time and can't get away, it's not a big deal. What if when checking the surveillance camera and seeing that his figure is blurry, how should we explain it?

Xia Ren walked to the side of the road and planned to hail a taxi back. He saw that the couple had already stopped one. The wife got into the car first with the baby in her arms, but the husband looked back in the direction of the crowd and was very surprised. Regretfully, he said again:

"What a pity..."

The moment he turned around and entered the car, Xia Ren saw the corner of the other person's mouth outline a... cruel arc!

He was stunned and stood there.

As the car door closed, the couple quickly moved away.

Xia Ren came back to his senses, and an inexplicable chill rose up along his spinal cord. Under the bright sunshine, he only felt cold all over.

Is that man with glasses the murderer?

There was a storm in his heart.

What should I do? Should I chase him?

But even if you catch up, what should you do if you have no evidence?

The man with glasses is obviously not an infected person. Is he going to hit the other party with a crowbar and then twist it to the police station?

At this moment, a taxi stopped beside him, and the driver pressed the horn twice, pulling Xia Ren out of his thoughts.

"Girl, do you want to take a ride?"

Xia Ren was about to agree when he suddenly caught a glimpse of someone from the corner of his eye. He was stunned and refused: "I won't sit down."

The person who came over was Ping Shiqing. She was wearing short-sleeved clothes and was lightly dressed. To Xia Ren's surprise, she was holding hands with an old man with gray hair. They looked intimate and seemed to have a close relationship.

"this……"

As a neurosurgery doctor, Ping Shiqing should not be short of money. Is this all she wants?

What's more important is that this old man Xia Ren also knows Professor Zhang who played chess with him in Sun Aihong Community.

They have different surnames, so they can't possibly be grandfather and grandson, right?

Tsk tsk, you are disrespectful to the elderly, you are disrespectful to the elderly!

Xia Ren smacked his mouth, he had encountered so many strange things recently.

Seeing Ping Shiqing get into the crowd, Xia Ren hesitated and walked back again.

"I'm a doctor, let me come!"

Ping Shiqing saw the blood on the ground and the child in the woman's arms, and immediately understood what was going on.

She habitually wanted to roll up her sleeves, and found that she was wearing a short-sleeved shirt today. The woman was in despair, and when she suddenly heard the word doctor, she immediately looked at her expectantly, and then carefully child on the ground.

"Please, I am just a child, you must save him!"

She was on her knees, her hair disheveled.

Ping Shiqing's expression instantly entered serious mode. Without saying a word, she first touched the child's neck, but found a bone stubble under the skin. Her hand suddenly shook and her eyes changed.

Opening the eyelids again, with the help of sunlight, you can see that the pupils inside have completely expanded and have no reaction to the light.

Heartbeat, pulse, breathing, these important signs of survival, all disappeared.

Ping Shiqing originally looked at the blood on the child's head and thought it was a scalp injury, but she never expected that the matter would be so serious.

The child was probably dead on the spot at the moment of the car accident. Not even her, not even a god could save her.

Ping Shiqing originally wanted to tell the truth to the child's mother, but seeing the expectant look in her eyes, she seemed to be grasping at a life-saving straw. The words were held in her mouth, but she couldn't say them out.

She pursed her lips, placed her hands on the child's chest, and pressed it again and again. Although she knew it was in vain, she still wanted to do her best for the child's mother who remained in the world.

This is considered a troubled neighborhood, with various shops on both sides. Some of the onlookers found it boring, while others had their own things to do and kept leaving, but more people would come soon.

The crowd gathered more and more, and only half of it dispersed until the ambulance came.

The owner of the white private car and the bus driver were left squatting on the curb together. The two middle-aged men looked at each other and saw something in each other's eyes. They handed over a cigarette in tacit understanding and sighed. That's right.

I wish there were no naughty children and naughty adults in the world.

Ping Shiqing watched the woman crying as she carried her child's body to the ambulance. She didn't know what she was feeling. Just as Xia Ren was about to step forward, she saw the white-haired Professor Zhang holding her shoulders and whispering comfort.

It was originally quite harmonious, but Xia Ren found it awkward.

Old thing!

He complained in his mind.

"Old thing! Let her go!"

Suddenly an angry voice shouted out Xia Ren's unspoken words.

Which warrior is this?

Xia Ren looked curiously and found that he was really a strong man. He looked about 27 or 28 years old. The muscular man had short hair and was standing not far away, holding a large bouquet of roses.

"Shiqing, you rejected me just to be with this old man?"

The strong man strode towards this side with a look of grief and anger, gritting his teeth in hatred.

After this sound, the crowd of onlookers who had not dispersed due to the car accident suddenly looked over.