A car accident, our family of three crossed

Pingyang County.

Hang Shuheng and others stayed in the county town for one night and got up early the next morning.

Yangyang was holding a pile of spoils he had obtained last night and was sharing them with Mud Dun Chen Xiaobao in the yard.

There were also a lot of candy figurines and candies in the pile! Song Ning came out of the house and saw them dividing the candies, so he warned them, "Don't eat candies so early in the morning!"

So, a certain little dumpling guiltily withdrew a candy.

After breakfast, Shuisheng and his group left first as they were going back to the village to work. However, Hang Shuheng had some things to do in the county town and was not in a hurry to leave.

While Hang Shuheng was doing his own thing, Song Ning planned to go to Jubao Pavilion. After all, as a designer, she always had to go there occasionally to find out how new jewelry was selling.

However, just as he arrived outside the door of Jubao Pavilion and greeted the receptionist warmly, before he went in, someone suddenly grabbed his sleeve tightly.

Song Ning was startled and looked down, only to see a very thin little girl standing next to her. Her skinny and dirty little hands were stubbornly tugging at her sleeves, and she was lowering her head and not saying a word.

She lowered her head and looked at the little girl carefully, and suddenly asked in surprise: "Saya? You are Sanaya? Why are you here?" At the same time, she was also shocked. How could this child become so thin now!

Qingshuang's hand subconsciously reached for her waist. If she hadn't realized that the child was not aggressive at all, she would have almost whipped the little girl and sent her flying.

Now it seems obvious that this is the child that the lady knows. Fortunately, she restrained herself from taking action. Otherwise, if she had whipped him, the child would have been so thin as a piece of paper that he would have died on the spot.

"Great! You little bitch, you've learned to run away, right? Wait till you get back and see how I'll deal with you."

A plump woman dressed in fancy clothes came towards them, followed by several tall men who were obviously martial artists.

As the woman approached, she kept uttering sarcastic words. San Ya's hand, which was pulling Song Ning's sleeve, was trembling slightly, and she kept hiding behind Song Ning.

Qingshuang took a step forward, stretched out a hand to stop the woman, and said coldly: "What do you want to do?"

"Hey! What's going on? You want to rob someone else's child in broad daylight?" The woman didn't care that she was stopped, but instead shouted at the top of her voice, "Come and see! Someone is robbing a child! You look so well dressed, how can you be so unrefined and dare to rob someone else's child in broad daylight."

This shout immediately attracted many passers-by, who all came over and started pointing.

Qingshuang's eyes turned cold. If it were according to her previous habits, this woman would have been lying on the ground, unable to get up, and would not be able to speak sweet words here.

But now, she could no longer act as she did before. She looked back at Song Ning, waiting for instructions.

Song Ning used his eyes to signal her to stay put, and then said to the woman: "You said this child is yours? How do you prove that she is yours?"

"Ha, I said she is my child, so she is my child. Why should I prove it to you?" The woman laughed sarcastically, and then shouted at San Ya who was hiding behind Song Ning: "You bitch, why don't you get over here quickly? I think you are itching for a good beating, right?"

As the woman's loud voice fell, San Ya, who was hiding behind Song Ning, shuddered again and shook her head vigorously.

Seeing this, Song Ning continued to negotiate with the woman and said, "I know this child. Logically speaking, this child should call me aunt. You claim that the child is yours, but you can't prove it. I have reason to suspect that you are a beggar who specializes in kidnapping children."

As soon as these words were spoken, the onlookers immediately became alert and cautious. Some people who were out with children subconsciously picked up their children and moved away.

"So it's a beggar! He's so bold. He dares to kidnap a child in broad daylight."

"She actually has the nerve to say that someone else stole her child. This is the thief crying thief!"

When the woman saw the wind had changed, she was so angry that her face turned blue and red. "Shut up, just shut up, who said I can't prove it?"

She pointed at San Ya who was hiding behind Song Ning and continued, "I bought that little bitch with my own money."

Song Ning asked, "Since you bought it, do you have a contract to sell it?"

"Of course there is a contract of sale." The woman took out a contract of sale from her bosom and spread it out in front of Song Ning, saying unhappily: "Well, have you seen it clearly? This is the contract signed by her grandmother to sell her to me. Can I take her away now?"

Song Ning took a look and saw that it was indeed a contract of sale. She was silent for a moment and asked, "Can I ask where you are going to take her?"

The way this woman was dressed, and the strong scent of makeup that almost made one want to sneeze, showed that she didn't look like a decent person.

When the woman heard Song Ning ask this, she paused for a moment, then stroked her hair and posed coquettishly, "Oh! Young lady, you are really nosy! Where we take her is none of your business."

"But if you really want to know, I can tell you." She smiled coquettishly, "You don't know what I do for a living, do you? I'm not afraid to tell you, I want to be Liu Mama from the largest brothel in the county. You tell me, this girl! Where else can she go with me?"

"Don't look at this little bitch because she's skinny and small now. If you raise her for a few years, she'll be pretty when she grows up. It'll be worth the money I spent to buy her back."

"you……"

An unknown anger surged in Song Ning's heart. If such a little girl entered a brothel, wouldn't her life be ruined?

But she couldn't refute anything. After all, in this era, this business was not illegal, and she had no right to criticize the right or wrong of the matter itself.

"How much money did you spend to buy her? I will redeem her." Song Ning said lightly. Perhaps this was all she could do.