"You, you cruel and vicious woman!"
Xiao Li was almost pissed off by the woman's shameless remarks.
His hands were shaking as he pointed at the woman.
"Okay, ten thousand, let's take the child to the hospital!"
Tan Qingsong didn't want to argue with the woman in front of him, he just wanted to send the poor child to the hospital as soon as possible.
After all, the pool of bright red blood on the ground was really eye-catching.
“Give me money.
One hand hands over the money, the other hand hands over the person."
The woman raised her bloody right hand towards Tan Qingsong.
Tan Qingsong turned around and went back to the car and took out his briefcase.
Before he could take out ten thousand yuan, Lu Chaoyang's inner voice rang out.
My cheap dad is really rich.
[Even though he knew the other party was deliberately trying to extort money from him, he still obediently gave the money.]
[If he gives out this ten thousand yuan, I'm afraid the child will become his.]
[Oh, and if the child's biological parents come to visit, he might get beaten up.]
[After all, he spent 10,000 yuan to buy the child from a human trafficker.]
Tan Qingsong paused as he was about to take out the money.
Human trafficker?
Isn’t the woman in front of me the biological mother of that child?
"Give me the money, give me the money quickly!
Don't you want to save this child?
You rich people, why are you all so cruel?!
Ten thousand yuan is a drop in the bucket for you.
Ten thousand yuan can save this child's life, please save him!"
The woman became more and more excited as she spoke, and she wanted to let go of the person in her arms and pounce on him to snatch the briefcase from Tan Qingsong's hand.
"Give it to me, this child is really going to die if we don't save him."
"Yeah, we can't just watch our child die, right?"
"This, this...isn't this extortion?"
Some people advised Tan Qingsong to pay the money quickly, while others grumbled that the woman was dishonest and was blatantly extorting money.
"Anyway, let me put this here. If you don't give me ten thousand yuan, I will ask you to send this child to the hospital!
When this child dies, you still have to compensate me!
Pay for my child's life!"
The woman stared at Tan Qingsong and Xiao Li fiercely, like a demon crawling out of hell.
"Is this child really yours?"
Lu Chaoyang stared at the woman who was holding the child tightly and suddenly asked.
The woman met Lu Chaoyang's gaze with a ferocious look.
"If this isn't my child, whose child could it be?"
"But what biological mother can watch her child die in her arms?
He could obviously be saved, but you were unwilling to let anyone save him.
If you are the murderer, it must be you, right?
There are so many of us, so many eyes watching.
It was you who wasted time and refused to let anyone take your son to the hospital.
If he really died, you would also be responsible.
When responsibilities are divided, you might still be primarily responsible."
"You, what nonsense are you talking about?!"
The woman looked fierce but was actually weak, her eyes rolling around, and she was obviously feeling guilty.
She glanced at the crowd and saw that many of them were nodding, pointing at her, and frowning tightly.
"You, shouldn't be the mother of the child in your arms?"
As soon as Lu Chaoyang said this, the crowd watching fell silent.
In this moment of silence, the woman holding the child seemed to hear her own heartbeat.
"Bang, bang, bang," a mixture of guilt and panic appeared on her face.
"I, I am the mother of this child!"
“This child?
What mother would call her child 'this child'?
Normally, it's relatives, acquaintances, or even strangers who address each other like that, right?"
"I-that's what I call my kids!"
"Then how do you prove that this child is yours?"
"This is my child, I don't need any proof!"
"So you have no evidence?
Then I have every reason to suspect that you are not the child's mother at all.
But…”
Lu Chaoyang deliberately prolonged the last syllable and continued to speak word by word: "Human trafficker!"
As soon as the word "human trafficker" was uttered, the crowd of onlookers exploded.
“Is this woman a human trafficker?
No wonder she doesn't care about the life or death of the child in her arms!"
"This is just a scam, extortion!"
"Could it be that she pushed the child out on purpose and let the car hit her?"
"In order to make money, they don't care about human life at all!"
Everyone's expressions became ferocious.
The woman's original arrogance disappeared in an instant.
People are like this. When others are weak, you can be unscrupulously strong.
But what if others become strong, or they are a group?
You will never be strong again.
"I, I am the mother of this child!"
"You, what are you going to do?"
"Let me go! You are not allowed to take my child away!"
"Murder, murder—"
No matter how much the woman screamed and raged, the onlookers showed no sympathy on their faces.
In the end, the little boy in the woman's arms was sent to the hospital.
After examination, it was found that the little boy had no bleeding wounds except for malnutrition and some scratches on his body.
As for the blood on the ground at the accident scene, it was all chicken blood.
It was the blood in the blood bag stuffed in the little boy's clothes.
“Damn it!
I was so busy sending my child to the hospital that I let the woman trafficker get away!"
Xiao Li said indignantly.
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