Back to the world, you human trafficker are dead

"Xiao Hui, come with me to the supermarket to buy some things." Zhang Wenxiu called her daughter to go out together.

Zhang responded by pushing the tram out and taking his mother to the Meiyajia supermarket near their home.

Normally Zhang Wenxiu was reluctant to ask her daughter to do something, but this time she wanted to go buy rice and she couldn't carry it by herself.

Everyone in her family loves rice, so every time she goes to buy it, she buys the 50-kilogram bag.

Meiyajia is very close to my home, only about ten minutes by bike.

After parking the car, the mother and daughter went in to shop, and when they came out they were dumbfounded.

The tram was pushed to the ground. Zhang Hui picked it up and found that the originally intact seat had been scratched into pieces by something unknown, and the cracks revealed the sponge padding inside.

"Who did this? How could it be so evil?" Zhang Wenxiu was so angry that her hands were shaking. "I'm going to the supermarket to check the surveillance!"

"Mom, no need to go. I think I found someone." Zhang Hui held his mother's hand and shot a sharp look not far away.

There was a boy of about seven or eight years old, holding something in his hand and paddling on the back seat of an X-Japan brand electric car.

Zeng Haoyu, six years old, nicknamed Little Stone, was very happy when his mother brought him to the supermarket today, but when they arrived at the entrance of the supermarket, his mother refused to let him in.

Humph! Isn’t it because last time, he mixed green beans and red beans together and gave the eggs a bath with a drink?

Don’t they think the red and green beans look beautiful together? And the egg shells are so dirty, how can they be sold without washing them? How unhygienic!

He is helping, he really doesn't know what's good for him! Ah! Ah! I'm so mad at him! If you don't let him in, he will have fun on his own!

A shadow covered the masterpiece in his hand. What a nuisance! He was painting! Zeng Haoyu looked up and saw a young woman standing in front of him with a serious face.

Zhang Hui saw him destroying the back seat of another car and even scratching the body of the car, so he hurried to stop him.

"Little boy, you scratched that car over there, didn't you?"

"What's wrong? Doesn't it look good?" Zeng Haoyu asked nonchalantly.

"Where are your parents? I want to talk to them." Knowing that this little brat knows nothing, it's better to find the kid's parents.

"Dead!" Zeng Haoyu walked around her and ran towards the car next to him. The car looked good and was worth painting.

Zhang Hui didn't expect such an answer. He was slightly startled and realized that the child might be lying. He immediately ran over to stop his destruction.

Zeng Haoyu was stopped by her again and again, and his temper flared up all of a sudden, "You stinky woman! Why are you stopping me from painting?"

As he said this, he reached out to push the tram in front of him. Zhang Hui was quick-witted and grabbed the handlebars, saving the tram.

During this contact, Zhang Hui felt that this child was stronger than most other children of the same age.

When Zeng Haoyu saw her trying to stop him, he became even angrier. He moved back and forth among the vehicles like a monkey, pretending to push down one car and then another.

"Hey, kid, what are you doing? Stop it!" Oh my god, he just went to the toilet, why is this kid making trouble here in a short time?

Zhang Hui didn't let him off. She chased after the boy and caught him in a few seconds. Zeng Haoyu was still struggling, but she held his two rebellious hands with one hand.

It was like an iron clamp that made it impossible for him to break free. The guy who was watching the car ran over breathlessly and thanked Zhang Hui: "Thank you for your help. If the supervisor saw this, he would definitely deduct my salary!"

Zhang Hui raised his chin and motioned him to look over there, "It's too late!"

The young man was stunned, and looked in the direction she meant. With his good eyesight, he saw at a glance the tragic situation in the back seat of the car next to Zhang Wenxiu, and suddenly his eyes went dark.

Not to mention how big the psychological trauma the young man suffered at this time, at the entrance of the supermarket, Wang Lihua, who had just finished shopping, came out and was hit head-on.

After all, he was her son. She saw at a glance that her son's hands were restrained by a girl and he was struggling around the girl like an earthworm.

Needless to say, her son must have gotten into trouble again!

Before she could walk over and apologize on behalf of her son, her son bit the girl's white arm.

Oh my God! Wang Lihua wished she could grow wings, fly over, and slap him.

This lousy son! Whoever loves him can have him! Over the years, she couldn't even remember how many messes she had cleaned up for her son, or how much money she had lost.

There were so many things to say and so many tears to shed, but what could she do? It was her fault for not listening to the doctor and aborting the child that was found to have problems.

Zhang Hui carried the child and went to reunite with her mother. Suddenly, she felt a malicious force coming towards her. Her mind raced and spiritual energy instantly filled her whole body.

"Wow wow..." The little kid in his hand spat two mouthfuls of bloody saliva on the ground, and a few little white teeth appeared in it.

"My teeth are buckled!" Zeng Haoyu realized that there was a leak in his speech. He felt like the sky was falling and the earth was splitting. He cried even more sadly.

"Are you his parent?" Zhang Hui looked up at the woman in front of her who was only a few years older than her. She looked tired, and people would believe her if she said she was forty.

Wang Lihua's cheeks were burning, and she felt so ashamed! How could she have given birth to such a troublesome bastard?

"I'm sorry, girl. My son damaged your things. I'm willing to pay for it."

Zhang Huiting sympathized with her, "Not only me, he also scratched the back seat of the car."

Zhang Hui pointed at the car and put the child down. After all, he couldn't carry the child around like he was carrying something in front of the child's mother.

"Shi Tou, apologize to your auntie quickly!" Wang Lihua ordered her son sternly.

Zeng Haoyu didn't buy it. He stuck out his tongue and made faces at them, then charged towards Zhang Hui like a bull.

Wang Lihua exclaimed, Zhang Hui was on guard. This kid is not a quiet person. He is like a time bomb that may explode at any time.

He bumped his head into Zhang Hui's palm, but Zhang Hui didn't move at all. He exerted force on his hand and helped him stand up straight.

"If you do this again, I will take you to the police station!" Zhang Hui warned him.

Zeng Haoyu didn't believe that she would call the police. He shook his head, broke away from her hand, and hid behind his mother.

Wang Lihua was so angry that her eyes were filled with tears. She pulled the child over and was about to spank him.

Zhang Hui quickly stopped him, "Beating him won't solve the problem. I see that he has wide eyes, a low nose bridge, and a hot-tempered personality. Is he..."

Zhang Hui didn't finish her words, but both of them understood what she meant.

Wang Lihua nodded with difficulty, unzipped her handbag, and took out some money: "I don't know how much money your back seat will cost."

"Take these first. This is my number. If it's not enough, call me."

As she said this, she put the money into Zhang Hui's hand, grabbed the child, turned around and ran away.

She was very embarrassed when people recognized her child's illness. The doctor had advised her against it, but when she heard that it was a boy, she insisted on giving birth to the child.

But after the child was born, she found out that he was born with a bad temper. He often destroyed things and even hit people.

She had regretted it a long time ago, but there was no medicine in the world for her to take.