Chapter 77 Where is my granddaughter? Where is my big granddaughter?
Zhizhi watched helplessly as her wicked father raised a knife, about to stab her.
Her pupils constricted sharply; it was too late to dodge.
"—Zhizhi!"
In a corner where no one was paying attention, Jiang Gansu grabbed Sang Lao Er's arm tightly from behind. He was just a kid, and in this critical moment, he couldn't care less about himself. He used all his strength to hold onto Sang Lao Er tightly.
Seeing this, Sang Zhizhi quickly broke free from Sang Lao Er's restraints.
She wanted to help her older brother, but Ji Yining was faster and rushed over to hug her.
"Don't go! It's dangerous!"
"He has a knife!" Zhizhi kicked her little legs and rushed towards Gan Su, "Big brother! Help big brother!"
As Ji Yining retreated with the cub in her arms, Jiang Anchao rushed forward without regard for anything else and kicked away the fruit knife in Sang Laoshou's hand.
'Clang!' The fruit knife fell to the ground with a thud, and Sang Lao Er was pinned to the ground.
Jiang Anchao's subordinates couldn't stand it, so dozens of them surrounded him and beat him up.
Although the police knew that it was against the rules to use force against people, they also disapproved of the despicable behavior of human traffickers, so they simply turned a blind eye until the person was beaten to the point of near death before they stepped forward to take handcuffs and lead him away.
The one-eyed man next to him, whose leg was completely crippled, lay on the ground half-dead and was also taken into custody.
Ji Yining took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to one of the officers. "Brothers, you've all been busy all day. I'll treat you another day, and we can get together."
"It's all part of our job. You're too kind. If it weren't for your cargo team helping to intercept us, we wouldn't have been able to move so quickly."
The lead officer knew Ji Yining's identity.
He took the cigarettes and handed them out to his brothers one by one.
Amidst the swirling smoke, Ji Yining spoke with a smile: "After those two are arrested, I'll have to trouble you to take good care of them. After all, Zhizhi is the most important person in our family. She's in such a big situation, and our old leader is so angry that he's been hospitalized. Tell me... how should we handle this?"
"Don't worry, he won't get away with this!"
Even if it weren't Miss Ji who brought it up, the police station would know what to do.
Human traffickers are involved in the trade of human lives, and once they are caught, they receive the worst treatment. When they are finally executed, they will at least be given a pittance.
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Hospital
"... ...Are you really that reckless? How old are you? Do you think your father is dead? You just rushed in like that. Luckily, you saved your sister. What if you hadn't? If you both had died, how would your mother and I have survived?!"
Jiang Anchao was clearly heartbroken, but he still put on a scolding expression.
His love for Su was so deep that he was so critical of her. Just thinking about how Su had rushed up to him earlier made him feel a wave of fear.
Gan Su lowered her head shyly.
Although he was scolded, he felt a sweet feeling in his heart.
In that dangerous situation, my father ran over to save me without hesitation.
Let him understand that he is so important to his father.
"Don't talk about big brother! Big brother is very brave!" Zhizhi spread her arms to protect Gansu and said righteously, "Big brother was injured while saving Zhizhi. He is a symbol of bravery and a hero!"
Jiang Anchao was stunned by what the little guy said.
"So, should I award him a hero's medal?"
Zhizhi tilted her head and thought for a moment, then nodded, "That works too."
The doctor was amused by the conversation between the father and daughter. After finishing the last stitch, he patted the little girl's head and said, "That's fine. Try not to get the wound wet for the next couple of days. Children recover faster. The examination has shown that there's nothing seriously wrong; it's just a superficial injury."
"Thank you, doctor." Jiang Anchao breathed a sigh of relief, but he still couldn't help but lecture him, "Jiang Gansu, don't be all smiles when I scold you. Go back and write a self-criticism. You're not allowed to rush forward like that again!"
"Shut up!"
Deng Qiu, unable to bear it any longer, called out to him, "The child has just escaped danger. Can you please stop nagging like an old woman? I'm tired of it even if he isn't."
Zhizhi nodded her head like a chick pecking at rice.
Yes, yes, not only is Mom tired of hearing it, but Zhizhi is tired of it too.
Deng Qiu hurriedly looked down to check Gan Su's wound. "Sigh, I'll have to take good care of the young master when we get back. This wound can't leave a scar, or it will affect his chances of getting married in the future."
The area where the wound was stitched up is numb and cold due to excessive bleeding.
But the moment his mother's palm touched him, Gan Su could still clearly feel her warmth.
Xiao Gansu's heart was pounding.
The doctor chuckled and teased, "Look how much your mom's influence is, young man. Your family has such a great atmosphere. Alright, come back in seven days to have the stitches removed."
Gan Su lowered her eyes and gave a soft "Mmm."
Yes, it turns out that Mom cared for him and Zhizhi equally.
At this moment, the whole family is gathered together, all worried about their injuries.
No one has any selfish motives.
"Knock knock—!"
There was a knock on the door of the infirmary. Ji Yining pushed the door open, glanced at the family, and smiled, "Zhizhi, guess who came to see you?"
As she spoke, she pushed open the door.
Ji Zeguo, leaning on his cane, rushed excitedly into the house. When he saw the little cub standing safely in front of him, he could no longer suppress his excitement.
"Zhizhi, Grandpa almost thought he would never see you again!"
His eyes welled up with tears, and he wished he could hold the little cub and cry for three days and three nights right there.
"That damned Sang Lao Er is a menace! If I had a gun, I'd riddle him with bullets to vent my anger!"
Zhizhi quickly stepped forward and grabbed her grandfather's hand, her voice soft and sweet, "Grandpa, don't be sad. Zhizhi is fine and not hurt at all. Please don't worry about me."
Ji Zeguo took off his glasses and wiped away the remaining tears.
He held the cub's hand, reluctant to let go for even a moment. "You've finished your checkup? Are you sure there's nothing wrong? I'm still worried. You guys aren't all in cahoots to lie to me, are you?"
"Dad, what are you saying? It's really disheartening."
Ji Yining walked in, threw her bag on the table, and said, "You can rest assured about my work. I've taken care of the people at the police station. Those two won't get away with this."
"Zhizhi, Grandpa's dear Zhizhi!"
Ji Zeguo was too lazy to listen to what his daughter had to say; he only cared about the little cub.
Ji Yining rolled her eyes at the sight of this undisguised doting expression.
"Alright, alright, there's a limit to how much grandparents love their grandchildren. Their parents are still here."
Zhizhi blinked her big, innocent eyes and looked up at her grandfather. "Grandpa, why are you in the hospital? Is it because the milk tea you drank was too sweet?"
"No, no! It has absolutely nothing to do with that!"
When the topic of his grandfather's illness came up, he immediately denied it, saying, "Grandpa loves the milk tea that Zhizhi gave me. I'll drink it again next time I come to visit you! Don't worry, Grandpa is perfectly healthy. If you don't believe me, I'll give you a demonstration!"
As he spoke, Ji Zeguo was about to throw away his crutch to prove something to the little cub.
This action terrified Ji Yining.
"Please don't!"
Ji Yining laughed in exasperation, teasing the old man, "So that's why you didn't dare mention why you were hospitalized. It turns out your blood sugar spiked, and you were chugging down three big bowls of sugar water just to spoil the child?"
"Get out! If you can't speak properly, then don't speak at all. I dislike you the most!"
Ji Zeguo felt annoyed whenever he heard his sharp-tongued daughter speak.
"Fine!" Ji Yining shook her head. "I've been running around doing all this and haven't gotten any credit, so I'll leave?"
"etc!"
Ji Zeguo called out to her.
Ji Yining raised an eyebrow. "What are your orders?"
Ji Zeguo pointed at Zhizhi and reached out to his daughter with a self-righteous air, "It's your first time meeting, shouldn't you, as her aunt, give her a gift?"
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