"This woman looks familiar. Is she a repeat offender, the one who frequently kidnaps children?"
"Let me see, it really does seem to be true, even the location of the mole is exactly the same."
"Quickly, call the police!"
...
Through the crowd, Qiao Nansheng glanced at the woman on the ground, then picked up the child and sat down on a double chair next to her.
Her hand was still bleeding and still hurt, but she didn't know if the pain had gone numb, because it didn't hurt as much as before.
The pregnant woman's three-year-old child began to wail as soon as he was taken from her arms. His little shoulders trembled and he cried very sadly.
"Waaaaah, I want my mommy, my mommy..."
Qiao Nansheng finds children very annoying. After offering a few words of comfort, she frowned deeply when she saw the child still crying.
I suddenly had the urge to throw the child on the ground.
Screw your crying.
I didn't even cry, why are you crying? You're frightened, but I'm not? You have psychological trauma, but I don't?
However, she could only think these words in her heart; if she were to actually say them aloud, she would likely be the one who gets insulted.
Qiao Nansheng was very upset. She used her bloodless hands to wipe away the child's tears, but her hands were too dirty, leaving filthy marks.
"Don't cry, your mother will be here soon."
"Waaah, I want my mommy, I want my mommy..." The child wouldn't listen, just kept crying, wanting to find his mother.
Qiao Nansheng was in a real bind.
The passerby who had helped the child came over, saw the child crying, and, upon hearing Qiao Nansheng's words, was taken aback: "Aren't you her mother?"
"Nonsense." Qiao Nansheng rolled her eyes at him. "Do I look like someone who has given birth?"
A passerby glanced at her and said, "She looks like her."
He took out his phone and dialed 120, saying, "Your injury needs to be treated quickly, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with if it gets infected."
Qiao Nansheng: "You've finally become somewhat useful."
Passerby: "..." So my grabbing that human trafficker wasn't useful at all?
The police arrived quickly, as did the child's mother. She was crying so hard that her makeup was ruined, and her hair was a mess from running all the way, making her look like a madwoman.
Seeing that the child was alright, she rushed over, hugged the child, and started crying again, checking if he was injured.
The two of them, one big and one small, were crying together, and the sound was incredibly mesmerizing.
Qiao Nansheng really held back for a long time before she couldn't help but kick the two people in front of her away. If you want to cry, go home and cry. Don't cry in front of me. I'm annoyed.
Only after the richest woman was sure her child was not injured did she remember the person who saved her child's life.
She quickly stopped her tears, turned to thank Qiao Nansheng, and while thanking her, rummaged through her bag for something, finally taking out a card for her.
"I am so grateful to the young lady for saving my child. Otherwise, my child would have been sold to some godforsaken place and suffered terribly... There is a little money in this card. The password is written on the back. Consider it a thank you gift from the young lady for saving my child."
"..." Qiao Nansheng stared at the card handed to her, speechless.
She thought to herself: So this is how rich people express their gratitude? If so, she would be willing to save ten more children like this!
At worst, it'll just be a minor hand injury, no big deal.
Qiao Nansheng didn't stand on ceremony. He took the card and glanced at the back. Sure enough, there was a password written on it. It seemed that the richest man's wife had a bad memory and was forgetful. No wonder the child could be kidnapped.
She put the card in her bag and told the richest man's wife, "Keep a closer eye on your child in the future. The capital is bustling, but there are also many bad people. If you're not careful, something like this can happen. You and your child are lucky to have met me this time, but it might not be the same next time."
She chased after them all the way, and there were so many pedestrians on the road. Everyone was smart enough to guess that she had encountered child traffickers, but no one was willing to come out and help. What does that mean?
The richest man's wife nodded repeatedly, hugging the child in her arms tightly. "Girl, your hand is injured. You should go to the hospital quickly. I'll take you there." She was about to go to the roadside to call a taxi when the ambulance arrived.
Realizing that she had already made the call, the richest woman got into the car with Qiao Nansheng and went to the hospital with her to accompany her for the examination and bandaging of her hand. She also took the opportunity to have her own child examined.
After all that trouble, it was past nine o'clock when we finally left the hospital.
"Where do you live, young lady? Let me take you home," the richest woman suggested. She now regarded Qiao Nansheng as her great benefactor and thought of her as a heroine.
You know, which girl these days doesn't love beauty? They worry about scarring even if they get a little cut. She didn't know her child at all, but she was stabbed by the human trafficker while saving Qiuqiu. The richest woman felt especially bad about it.
"No need," Qiao Nansheng politely declined the richest man's wife's offer. "It's late now, and you and Qiuqiu have both been frightened. Go back and rest, don't worry about me."
"But……"
"Someone's coming to pick me up," Qiao Nansheng interrupted her.
"Alright." The richest woman didn't insist anymore. She held the child in one arm and rummaged in her bag with the other, then pulled out a gold necklace and a gold bracelet for her: "I'm a vulgar person and I don't know how to express my gratitude. I can only say a few words back and forth, which is definitely not enough to repay your life-saving grace of saving Qiuqiu. All that's left is money."
"I just bought this today, and I love it so much." The richest man's wife looked reluctant, then turned her head and said, "You saved Qiuqiu, so even though I love it, I have to reluctantly give it to you."
Qiao Nansheng: "..."
She gave a wry smile, looked at the gold necklace and bracelet, remained silent for a moment, and then reached out to take them.
"Then, young lady, I'll go back with Qiuqiu first," said the richest man's wife. "You should go back too, it's not safe for a girl to be out alone so late at night."
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