He was sturdy and taller than that old codger when he stood up; his plump, white arms were thicker than a girl's thigh.
His appearance was strange; it was neither beautiful nor ugly, but rather eerie, especially when he looked at people with his eyes that had too much white showing in the lower part of his eyes.
The person being stared at will feel a chill run down their spine, as if they were being stared at by a deranged killer.
But the old woman clearly didn't think that way. She wasn't angry at being called an old hag, and instead smiled apologetically, saying, "Okay, okay, it's all Grandma's fault, baby, don't be angry."
A pregnant woman couldn't help but speak up: "Your grandson is so big already, he's no longer a little kid, he looks about sixteen or seventeen."
No wonder that girl said it was sexual harassment. Being groped by a man who was taller and stronger than her is definitely sexual harassment!
"What do you mean sixteen or seventeen? Are you blind? My grandson is only twelve, just graduated from elementary school. What else is he but a child?"
What?
The onlookers were astonished. Only twelve? Did this child grow up on hormones?
Surrounded by onlookers, the boy, looking furious, kicked the sofa askew and yelled:
"Are you all looking at your mother's criticism? You old hags, hurry up and get out of here, I'm in a hurry to go back and play games."
After saying that, he gave the crying and trembling girl a strange smile: "Sexy sister, your breasts are so small, you should get breast implants."
Many girls watched this scene angrily, but no one dared to step forward because the boy seemed too violent and frighteningly aggressive.
The old woman showed no sign of trying to discipline him; on the contrary, she was extremely proud. She liked her grandson's stubbornness, believing it made him a real man and prevented him from suffering losses in the future.
"Okay, let's go, let's go home now."
The pregnant woman, whose main job is teaching, sensed that something was wrong.
The boy's unusual physique, precocious and strange appearance, and irritable and easily angered personality reminded her of the words she had read in a book.
There is a type of person who has genes that are different from those of ordinary people even before the embryo is formed.
A normal boy has only one Y chromosome, but he has two.
This condition is medically known as "superandrogen syndrome".
Children with supermale genes are prone to violence and antisocial personality disorder from a young age. As adults, they are either violent freaks or murderers; they are born criminals.
Doctors generally advise against giving birth, but some people don't listen to advice, especially families that prefer sons.
They don't think there's anything scary about supermale genes; on the contrary, they see it as a symbol of masculinity and being a super man.
The pregnant woman couldn't help but glance at him a few more times, when suddenly she met a pair of violent and sinister eyes, and she trembled with fear.
The old woman and the boy were walking out when, as they passed the pregnant woman, he suddenly clenched his fist and punched her in the stomach.
The pregnant woman's husband was startled and quickly stepped in front of his wife. He was knocked back by the punch and bumped into the pregnant woman.
The pregnant woman screamed, and her heavy body uncontrollably fell to the ground.
The onlookers gasped and rushed to pull her up, but the marble floor meant that a fall would be serious.
It could very well result in the deaths of both mother and child.
But everyone had been careful not to crowd the pregnant woman and had deliberately kept their distance to give her space, so now it was too late for them to pull her back.
Just as she was about to fall, a pair of arms caught her firmly, holding her in their arms from behind, and keeping her feet firmly planted.
She was a petite girl, and no one could see how she suddenly appeared.
But that didn't matter; the frightened pregnant woman, her face pale, clutched her belly.
Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the pregnant woman cried out in panic:
"Honey, my stomach hurts so much, is something wrong with the baby?"
The husband, who had just been punched, ignored himself and rushed over to hug his wife, saying incoherently, "You'll be alright, I'll take you to the hospital."
Someone immediately called 120 (emergency services).
Then, upon seeing the grandfather and grandson being blocked by the angry crowd, I also called 110 (the police emergency number).
The pregnant woman was still tightly holding someone's hand—the girl who had just saved her.
The girl subtly stroked the pregnant woman's belly twice, and the woman's pale face quickly regained its color, and her stomach pain gradually subsided.
Those wretched grandmother and grandson were just blocked by someone. The boy looked indifferent and aloof, while the old woman appeared fierce on the outside but was actually quite guilty on the inside.
"I'm warning you, I'm sick! Don't block my way, ouch, my heart hurts, I can't breathe."
Some people couldn't stand it and reprimanded the boy: "Why did you hit the pregnant woman's stomach? Didn't anyone tell you that you can't touch a pregnant woman's stomach?"
When the boy looked at someone, he lowered his head slightly, rolled his eyes upwards, and stared at the person speaking in a sinister manner. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth split open, revealing a strange smile.
"Hehe, I heard that pregnant women can miscarry if they fall, I want to see if it's true."
"you……"
A chill ran down everyone's spine. What kind of monstrous thing was this?
The husband also heard this, and he trembled with anger. His beloved little baby, whom he had been looking forward to, was almost lost because of this little beast's vicious curiosity.
He and his wife are both teachers, both kind-hearted people who love children, but right now all he wants to do is beat this little beast to death.
With red eyes, the man raised his fist and charged at the grandfather and grandson, but was stopped by security guards who arrived at the scene.
"Brother, calm down. Taking care of your wife and child is the most important thing. This little bastard is a minor. It's illegal to beat a minor."
Although everyone was angry, they all advised the man: "Yes, that little beast is only 12 years old. He can kill without breaking the law, but if you hit him, you'll go to jail. It's not worth it."
The old woman, who had been feeling guilty, suddenly felt confident after hearing these words.
"It's normal for kids to be curious; it just shows my grandson is smart. I was just joking with her. Besides, she didn't do anything wrong, so why is she being so dramatic?"
The girl supporting the pregnant woman curled her lips into a smile, thinking to herself, "I love these naturally perverted little devils; it'll be a lot of fun to play with them."
She was constantly blocked by the pregnant woman and the onlookers, so the grandmother and grandson did not see her face.
Qi An pushed through the angry crowd and appeared before the grandfather and grandson.
The old shrew, who was spitting everywhere and could take on ten men at once, suddenly brightened up, slapped her thigh, and howled loudly:
"Why did you take so long to come, you useless thing? Your mother and your nephew are about to be bullied to death."
The girl who saved the pregnant woman turned out to be this old woman's daughter and the little pervert's aunt?
Everyone looked at Qi An with strange eyes. Could bad bamboo really produce good bamboo shoots?
The old woman, hands on her hips, said imperiously, "My daughter is a doctor at a major hospital. Don't even think about extorting me."
Qi An ignored her, took off his outer garment and draped it over the shivering girl, leaving himself only in a tank top.
Then he pulled her over to the grandfather and granddaughter, and said coldly:
"He Jiabao, apologize."
The old woman realized what was happening and jumped up, scolding, "You little hussy, why are you always siding with outsiders? I just touched her, what's so precious about her?"
He Jiabao roared violently, "He Qing, you bitch, stop acting like an elder in front of me! Who the hell do you think you are?"
"No wonder the baby isn't close to you. You always side with outsiders. You don't deserve to be his aunt."
The old woman's fingers pierced Qi An's face, one by one.
The girl cried and tried to leave, but Qi An stopped her and said softly, "Don't be afraid, open your eyes and look."
"Are you sure you don't want to apologize?" she asked again.
"Fuck your mother, I'll teach you..."
Qi An slapped He Jiabao across the face with a big slap, making his nose bleed.
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