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Ten minutes later, several police cars surrounded the two men.

Xia Anan had never seen such a scene before, and she collapsed to the ground.

A dozen black gun muzzles were pointed directly at her. The leader held a loud speaker and said, "We have surrounded you. Let go of the child in your hands! Put your hands up!"

Xia Anan looked down and realized that she didn't touch the child, but the little guy was holding her legs tightly.

There's no need to make such a big fuss just to be a caring citizen, right?

Seeing that she didn't move, the loud speaker's voice sounded again: "Don't even think about resisting! You can't escape!"

"..."

Even if Xia Anan was slow, she now realized that something was wrong. Did they misunderstand something?

She raised her hands and shouted, "This is a mistake! I found this child! I have nothing! Don't shoot, we are one of you! We are good people!"

After a long explanation, she was pushed down.

The little guy cried and shouted to come over, and was taken away by the female police officer nearby.

Xia Anan squatted on the ground in a very embarrassed manner, not daring to breathe.

"Were you the one who called the police just now?"

"Yes."

"What is your name?"

"Xia Anan."

"Whose child is this?"

"have no idea......"

Xia Anan answered honestly, feeling the gazes scrutinizing her becoming more serious, she quickly added, "I picked it up on the road! If you don't believe me, go ask the security guard!"

After checking, the police found that she did not have any weapons on her, and the little girl kept crying and looking for her, so they could only let her stand up first.

After all, there were so many people around, she couldn't run away even if she wanted to.

This place was not far from the residential area we had just visited, and the security guard, who was also a caring citizen, quickly rushed over.

Police: “Do you know them?”

Security guard: "I don't know her, but I saw her today. Uncle police, what did she do? It's none of my business!"

"..."

The policeman in his twenties was called uncle by the security guard in his forties. Xia Anan couldn't help laughing out loud, but when he glared at her, she immediately shut up.

Police: "She said she picked up the child and that you knew about it, is that true?"

The security guard shook his head like a rattle: "What do you mean picked up? It's this girl. She must be mentally ill... She is the mother of this child!"

Although he tried to lower his voice, Xia Anan at the side still heard it clearly.

Huh? Huh! Huh?

The police understand this very well. After all, no normal person would say "I have a child in my hands" as the first sentence after picking up a child...

He called his colleagues on the intercom, indicating that there was no danger, it was just a mistake, and they could retreat now.

The next second, the little guy cried and broke free from the arms of several policemen, rushed into Xia Anan's arms, crying and calling for his mother, crying out of breath.

The security guard winked at the policeman in front of him and said, "See, I told you the child is hers."

"No matter how naughty you are, you can't make such a joke! And you even lied and said the child is not yours! Look how sad the child is!"

Xia Anan pointed at the child, then at herself, "It's really not mine! Look at the two faces, how are they similar?"

"They're similar in every way!" The policeman shook his head and gave her a good lecture.

Xia Anan was speechless when she saw the little one in her arms who had cried so much that she fell asleep. She wanted to be recognized as a relative by a wealthy family, not by a mean kid.

The policeman said something to his colleague, and quickly returned, handing her a wad of money. "I know you must have had difficulties in abandoning the child. This is the money we have collected. It's not much. Buy the child a pair of shoes and some clothes. Don't do such things in the future! Do you hear me?"