On the narrow and busy streets of the old city, a beautiful woman, so exquisite that passers-by couldn't help but stare at her for a moment, stood on the trampled and uneven brick road.
The exquisite makeup and beautiful clothes seem to be incompatible with the road stained with dust and dirt.
Yang Xiaoyu turned around to look at her reflection in the window beside her. She was wearing a water-blue backless dress that reached down to her calves. Her slender ankles were tucked into delicate white sandals with thick heels. Her long hair was tied up behind her head, making her look less ostentatious than usual and more mature and gentle, a feminine look.
Yang Xiaoyu unconsciously clenched the small bag in her hand, feeling so nervous that she could hardly breathe.
Soon her child would pass by this road, this is what the person Chu Jianshu hired to track her reported.
She did not let Chu Jianshu and Chu Yi come back. She wanted to see the child alone first.
Yang Xiaoyu felt that he would recognize Wan Qiu at first sight, and Wan Qiu might still remember him.
Will they have an earth-shattering mother-son recognition and cry bitterly?
She was not a tearful person, and it would be embarrassing if she was seen crying by acquaintances. But if she couldn't help crying, she would cry. If Wan Qiu cried, she would definitely cry.
Yang Xiaoyu looked around and noticed that many people were looking at her.
Will Wan Qiu be happy that he has such an eye-catching mother?
Yang Xiaoyu's thoughts were in a mess, but when he saw the slender boy in the distance whose face he hadn't even had time to see clearly, all his thoughts came to a sudden stop.
The noisy horns of the surrounding vehicles, the conversations of the people passing by, and the sound of the speakers playing promotional music not far away all disappeared at this moment.
Yang Xiaoyu had only one thought - that was Wan Qiu, her child.
Wan Qiu is handsome, and his excellence can be seen from his facial features. However, because he is too thin and has no flesh on his cheeks, his eyes appear disproportionately large and a little weird at first glance.
He was very thin, but not the thinness of a growing boy. His clothes were loose and he looked like a skeleton.
When Yang Xiaoyu looked at Wan Qiu, any detail would be like dense needles piercing her heart.
Wan Qiu's clothes were cheap items that Yang Xiaoyu wouldn't even look at. There were strange logos on them, and his shoes were also worn out with frayed edges and obvious cracks.
Her children...
How could life become like this?
The cold information and words could not inspire her imagination about Wan Qiu's current situation, which made her even more shocked when she saw it with her own eyes.
Yang Xiaoyu thought Wan Qiu would look at her.
She has always attracted the attention of people around her. Even if Wan Qiu has no memory before the age of five, at least Wan Qiu will look at her.
But no.
The child's eyes were always looking at the ground, with his head lowered, looking timid and cowardly, as if he was looking for something. He had no curiosity or interest in the people around him. His eyes were empty and too pure.
Yang Xiaoyu remembered what he had read in the data: Wan Qiu had a low IQ...
The two people who had been following Wan Qiu had stopped not far away, and Wan Qiu was getting closer and closer to Yang Xiaoyu. Yang Xiaoyu thought that he would go up and hug the child immediately, but for some reason he stopped inexplicably.
Wan Qiu was getting closer and closer to her.
Passing by.
Yang Xiaoyu suddenly turned around and saw Wan Qiu squatting next to a trash can near her, reaching into the trash can.
At this moment, Yang Xiaoyu forgot all the things he had been imagining in his mind, such as how to greet Wan Qiu, how to smile to Wan Qiu, and what the first words to say to Wan Qiu were.
She took two steps forward and grabbed Wan Qiu's arm. Even she felt that the thin arm was weak. Her own child was growing so abnormally in a place she couldn't see!
Yang Xiaoyu suddenly pulled Wan Qiu over, her mind was irritated by the current situation, and she spoke directly: "Wan Qiu! I am your mother!"
Wan Qiu was half-squatting on the ground, his hand being held by the other party. He looked up in confusion and suddenly met a pair of bright eyes. He was stunned.
However, Huang Hu came over immediately and said, "Madam, the child's hand was injured in a car accident yesterday. If you grab it like this..."
Yang Xiaoyu's hand suddenly paused, and he suddenly pulled Wan Qiu's hand and lifted up Wan Qiu's sleeve.
Wrapped in white gauze and with purple marks left on her naturally fair skin, Yang Xiaoyu felt her mind slipping away. At the same time, out of the corner of her eye she saw Wan Qiu's abdomen underneath the hem of her clothes which was half lifted up because of her raised arms.
Before Wan Qiu could react, Yang Xiaoyu bent down and suddenly lifted up the hem of Wan Qiu's clothes, and the huge, hideous purple bruises on his abdomen were instantly exposed to several pairs of eyes.
Huang Hu gasped and his companion frowned.
Wan Qiu immediately pulled down his clothes to cover the wound, with a hint of fear in his eyes.
Yang Xiaoyu felt as if her joyful mood was instantly poured with a bucket of ice water from head to toe, so cold that her fingertips were numb. Especially when Wan Qiu struggled to shake her off, her already hot temper could not be controlled and instantly exploded to its peak.
"You come home with me!!!" Yang Xiaoyu's brain hurt because of anger. She let go of Wan Qiu's injured hand and tried to grab the other one, but Wan Qiu dodged her. Yang Xiaoyu was furious. "I am your mother, you must come home with me now! I am your mother!"
When Wan Qiu saw that the woman in front of him was about to reach out to grab him again, he immediately took two steps back, shook the plastic bottle bag in his hand, and distanced himself from the strange woman.
"I have a mother." Wan Qiu frowned, not knowing what this strange beautiful woman was talking about. "My mother's name is Ning Qiaozhen."
"Go to hell Ning Qiaozhen, I am your mother, I am your mother, I am Yang Xiaoyu, I, Yang Xiaoyu, am your mother!!" Yang Xiaoyu was about to step forward again, her anger was like a burning flame, about to burn Wan Qiu.
At this moment, a tall man suddenly got out of the high-end car that had been parked nearby and reached out to stop Yang Xiaoyu.
Chu Jianshu soothed her and said, "Xiao Yu, calm down. Have you forgotten that you said you wanted to leave a good impression on Wan Qiu? We agreed to stay calm."
Although Chu Jianshu knew that something would definitely go wrong, he didn't expect Yang Xiaoyu to not be able to endure it for even a moment.
"He was beaten, my son was beaten!!" Yang Xiaoyu couldn't calm himself down at all, "Whoever beat you, whoever dares to beat you, I want him to die!"
People around noticed the unusual situation here and looked over.
Wan Qiu realized that he was attracting attention, so he pinched the hem of his clothes with his fingers, pulled his small cart and tried to run away.
"You are not allowed to leave. Come back here. Go home with me. You must go home with me today!" Because Chu Jianshu stopped her, Yang Xiaoyu even ignored her image and stepped on Wan Qiu's cart.
Wan Qiu turned around, obviously not wanting to leave the cart and the paper shell on it behind. He pursed his lips, a little at a loss: "Why?"
"I'm your mother, why?! I asked you to go home, why else?!" Yang Xiaoyu even raised her voice without caring about her image.
Wan Qiu was a little unhappy with the strange woman and strange words, and reminded: "I have a mother."
"Go to hell with your mother. Which mother would beat her own child like this, especially on the stomach?" Yang Xiaoyu was so angry that he could hardly control himself.
Wan Qiu retorted: "My mother didn't beat me."
"Come back with me. I will tie you up and take you back today!" However, Yang Xiaoyu only remembered the injuries on Wan Qiu's body and could not hear anything.
The onlookers had already started to raise their phones to film this side. Seeing that the situation was getting more and more serious, Chu Jianshu frowned and said, "Xiao Yu, calm down."
"Madam, kidnapping is illegal, please calm down." Huang Hu on the side also stepped forward to comfort her, not knowing whether he should stop her or not.
Wan Qiu looked at the situation in front of him helplessly. Suddenly, Huang Hu kicked Wan Qiu's cart, and the cart was freed from under Yang Xiaoyu's feet.
Wan Qiu was a little afraid of the sudden appearance of the violent woman, especially after seeing the wound that his mother said should not be seen by others. Driven by guilty feelings, he turned around and ran away with the cart.
"Ah——" Yang Xiaoyu screamed as she was frustrated and frustrated by being stopped. "That's my child, it's my child, give it back to me, give it back to me!"
The scene was very chaotic and Chu Jianshu tried hard to comfort them.
Chu Yigui, who was sitting in the passenger seat, stood in front of Yang Xiaoyu at some point and comforted her, "Mom, don't worry, I'll go."
When Yang Xiaoyu heard that Chu Yigui was leaving, he finally regained some of his senses.
"Mom, I will contact you anytime. Calm down. My brother may be very panicked too." After getting Chu Jianshu's nod of agreement, Chu Yigui took a step forward and chased after him.
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