The woman glared at Xiao Yezi: "What's wrong with you, kid? Why are you so ignorant?"

Luo Qiao became unhappy when she heard this. She pushed the crowd away and walked forward. Before they could react, she lifted the ball up and the football was out of their hands.

Before they could react, Luo Qiao caught the ball steadily and said, "Son, come here."

Little Yezi came over with an admiring look on his face: "Mom, you are awesome."

Luo Qiao glanced at her son and said, "You are a martial artist, it's your own ball, why are you wasting time talking to them?"

Xiao Yezi muttered, "Didn't you say that it's okay to learn martial arts, but you can't use it to bully people?"

Luo Qiao heard it clearly and said, "It's telling you not to bully others, but it doesn't say you can't fight back if others bully you."

The woman next to him reacted: "Who are you and why are you here to steal things?"

Really worried about this woman's IQ, Luo Qiao said with a half-smile: "The ball is in my hand, how did it become yours?"

He even deliberately mocked her, “Didn’t you say before that it belongs to whoever has it?”

Neighbors who knew Luo Qiao also stood up to collectively criticize the mother and son: "They are truly mother and son, with the same character. Is this thing yours? How can you be so self-righteous?"

"That's right. If whoever picks it up owns it, it will be a mess."

"You can play if you want, but it's wrong to steal someone else's ball and be unreasonable."

"That's right. How can you teach your children like that? No wonder the kid won't let go of the ball. Children should stay away from him in the future."

The little boy still wanted to cry.

Seeing this, Lu Yichen, who was standing behind Luo Qiao, glared at him, and hid in his mother's arms in fear, not daring to show his head again.

Seeing so many people criticizing them, the woman pulled her son and prepared to leave. The little boy was still unwilling to give in: "My ball."

I only heard the woman say, "Be good, I'll buy you one later. What's so good about that ball? They've played with it all, it's so dirty."

As he spoke, he pulled the little boy out.

Someone nearby said, "It seems that this woman is seriously ill. How can she educate her children like this?"

But the football that was about to be passed was taken back by Luo Qiao again. There was a faint smell of intoxicating smell on the ball.

After a little thought, Luo Qiao handed the ball to her son and waited for the children to leave.

Luo Qiao quickly said to Lu Yichen: "Brother Chen, go and keep an eye on the woman who just left."

Lu Yichen knew that Luo Qiao would not say such things for no reason, so he quickly chased after her.

Luo Qiao whispered to the families standing near her: "Watch your children. I think there's something wrong with that woman just now."

After hearing this, several families became nervous, and someone asked, "Professor Luo, what did you find?"

Luo Qiao said, "Don't be nervous, just keep an eye on your child. Be more natural and don't let anyone notice that there's something wrong with you."

So although these people seem to be chatting and laughing, they are actually very nervous.

Luo Qiao called her two daughters to her side and whispered a few words of advice to them. Instead of being afraid, the two little girls even had a gleam in their eyes.

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They have been learning martial arts for several years, but have never seen actual combat. If there really were bad guys in the small square today, they would definitely help their father catch them.

Luo Qiao pretended to look around casually and found several target persons.

He pretended to be close to his two daughters, whispered things to them, and then asked them to go over and pass the message to his three younger brothers.

She pretended to joke and said a few words to the people around her, then waited patiently.

It was a long time before Lu Yichen came back.

He gave Luo Qiao a wink, and Luo Qiao understood immediately that her guess was correct, someone wanted to steal the child in the small square.

Lu Yichen said calmly, "It's okay. I've already made a phone call. There are plainclothes officers mixed in with the crowd. The mother and son just now were sent by them to scout the area."

(End of this chapter)