Lin Qingyan feigned surprise: "Auntie, it's you!"

"Yes, you should go in now."

The old lady, carrying the child, walked towards the opposite carriage. Lin Qingyan, not wanting to let her go, caught up with her and reminded her, "Auntie, your seat is over there. You've gone to the wrong carriage."

"Oh, I don't want to go over there anymore, I want to change seats."

Lin Qingyan tugged at her again: "Auntie, your luggage is still over there. You're leaving, don't you want your luggage anymore?"

The old lady didn't bring any luggage at all. Her only luggage was in the handbag she was carrying: a baby bottle, some formula, and a packet of medicine.

"No, I don't have much luggage. I'm leaving now."

Lin Qingyan still refused to let her go. She wanted to stall the old lady, expose her true colors, and wait for Lu Zhengting to arrive or for someone else to arrest her.

Her gaze fell on the baby in the old woman's arms, and she suddenly asked loudly:

"Oh dear, ma'am, is the baby in your arms sick? He's been sleeping the whole time, I haven't seen him wake up at all. Ma'am, it's very dangerous for a child to be sick, especially such a small baby. You must take him to see a doctor right away, you can't be careless."

The old lady panicked: "He's not sick, he's not sick, don't talk nonsense. My grandson is perfectly fine, there's nothing wrong with him. You young people just like to make a fuss."

"Then why hasn't he woken up yet? Auntie, there's something wrong with this child. You're too old to understand, but I'm telling you for your own good."

"It's alright, it's alright, I know what I'm doing, you don't need to worry about it."

The old lady lifted her foot to leave again, but Lin Qingyan grabbed her sleeve to stop her from going.

“Auntie, I wouldn’t care about anything else, but this is a matter of life and death, and we can’t be careless.”

"Hey, I said let me go."

The old lady was anxious and naturally struggled. After struggling a few times, the child in her arms remained silent and slept soundly.

Lin Qingyan said, "Auntie, you still say your grandson is fine, but you've been swaying back and forth for so long, and it's so noisy in this carriage. He hasn't woken up yet, so he must be sick."

Perhaps because it was so lively, it immediately attracted the attention of the people around, and several people walked over to find out what had happened.

After listening for a while, they roughly understood that the child in the old lady's arms was sick, but the old lady didn't seem to care. It was unclear whether she was genuinely ignorant or simply didn't want to spend money on her grandson's medical treatment.

Someone glanced at the child and said, "A normal child would react when there is noise around him, but this child doesn't react at all. That shouldn't be the case."

After saying that, he put his finger under the baby's nose, trying to check the baby's breath, but the old lady slapped it away with her paw.

"Go away, my grandson is perfectly fine, don't curse him."

Then, other people tried to persuade the old lady, but she still ignored them.

"Make way, I need to find a place to sit down."

"Grandma, you're being too stubborn. Your child is sick and needs to be taken to the doctor immediately. There's a doctor on this train; ask the staff to help you find one."

"No, no, I told you, my grandson isn't sick, so please don't block my way."

Lin Qingyan still grabbed her: "Grandma, your grandson is sick, why don't you take him to see a doctor? If you don't have the money, I can help you pay for it."

"He's not sick, he's just..."

The old lady had a headache from the noise, and in her anxiety, she almost blurted out the matter of giving her medicine.

“I said he’s not sick, and he’s not sick. I’m responsible for my grandson, and none of you can interfere.”

Someone, unable to bear it any longer, angrily said, "Oh dear, what a cruel old woman! She doesn't even care about her grandson's illness. If you didn't have money, someone would have helped you, but you still refused. I think this isn't even your own grandson, otherwise you wouldn't be so indifferent to his life or death."

The old lady pouted: "Who says he's not my grandson? He is my grandson."

Lin Qingyan smiled and said, "Oh, I finally remember. This child is indeed not your grandson. He is my second aunt's grandson. The clothes he's wearing were even made by my second aunt. You stole my second aunt's child, you shameless child trafficker! You, you give my second aunt's grandson back to me right now, give him back to me right now!"

"Ah? So she's a human trafficker. Damn it, no wonder she wouldn't take the child to the doctor."

"Human traffickers should go to hell; they must not be let off the hook."

"I am not a human trafficker."

"Would human traffickers readily admit their identities? You're the most cunning."

Immediately, shouts of violence and beatings against the old woman rose and fell throughout the carriage, each voice filled with intense anger.

"Beat the human trafficker! Beat her!"

The old lady was hit hard on the head, making her dizzy and disoriented.

This time, the old lady was completely overwhelmed. Regardless of whether Lin Qingyan was telling the truth or not, she could no longer stay here.

Now, her child is just a burden to her.

In a panic, she shoved the child into Lin Qingyan's hands, saying, "Here, take the child and let him see a doctor."

The next second, she aimed and quickly darted to the train window, ready to jump out.

Only then did everyone realize that this was actually a nimble old lady who was trying to escape by jumping out of the window after her true identity was exposed.

The two female passengers by the window had already been kicked aside by her, one by one.

Two screams of agony rang out.

A man rushed over and grabbed the old woman's feet, but she kicked him away one by one.

Just as she opened the window and was about to jump out, a figure suddenly rushed over, grabbed her ankle, and pulled her down from the window.

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