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the little beggar cried.

Yang Zimei was furious and took him back from the woman's hand and roared, "what are you doing? Are you still a mother? "

"What am I doing? That's my business, my son. I'll do whatever I want. You mind your own business."

The woman reached out to hold the little boy again. Yang Zimei dodged away.

"Sister, I don't want to talk to my mother. If I don't have enough money to beg for every day, she will beat me. She won't give me any food or new clothes for me to wear. Sob, my sister will take me away."

The little beggar cried bitterly and seized Yang Zimei's arm, as if afraid that she would not let him go.

Yang Zimei's heart was tight.

"Xiaojin, you damned bastard, what do you say?"

The woman scolded, "if I don't kill you today, I'm not a human being."

With that, she raised her hand to fight the little beggar in Yang Zimei's arms.

Yang Zimei reached out and grabbed her wrist. The black pupil was as cold as a cold light and stabbed the woman.

The woman is big and big, but her strength is not small, but Yang Zimei grabs her wrist and does not move.

She was frightened by Yang Zimei's cold eyes like a sharp blade in essence. She was soft and soft with a ferocious look, "you Don't mind your own business. This is my child. I want to fight and scold. It's my business. Outsiders can't interfere. "

"Can't outsiders control it? Haven't you heard that in this society ruled by law, even parents can't beat their children casually. If you treat him like this, I'll go to the police station to sue you and say that you abused children! "

Yang Zimei angry way.

She really can't think, how can there be such a mother in this world!

"I don't believe your lies. I just beat my son. The emperor can't help me."

How can a woman know any laws? In her mind, children are the private property of their parents. They can be beaten, scolded and disposed of at will.

"Let's go to the police station."

Because ye Qing and Yang Zimei have been meddling in their own affairs this time. She can't give this child named Xiaojin back to this woman who has a vicious heart and doesn't even care about her flesh and blood.

"I'm not going to the police station, I'm not going to the police station..."

No matter whether it is against the law or not, as an ordinary person, she is afraid to deal with the police. Although the woman thinks that she has no violation of the law, she still doesn't want to go to the police station, so she keeps shouting.

"If you don't go, you have to go. Otherwise, give me Xiaojin and I will raise him."

Yang Zimei's cold way.

"You raise? What do you keep? Even if you have money to support, I can't let you do it. It's my child. I have to raise it myself. I can't live without him. "

The women yelled.

"Oh, can't you live without him pitifully begging for money in the streets every day? Take the money begged by a disabled son to gamble. You are a woman who is not worthy of mother

Yang Zimei sneered, "even if it's a court trial, it won't let Xiaojin come back to you."

"My son is making money for me. Is that a hindrance to your eyes? Oh, I see. You must be a liar group. You want to take my little gold and help you beg for money. But he can earn at least 50 yuan a day. "

A woman's face was suddenly enlightened.

"Pa!"

Yang Zimei raised his hand and slapped her hard.

She was really angry.

In these two lives, she has also experienced various kinds of social vicissitudes, and has seen a lot of excellent products. However, she has never seen such a person who takes the miserable children as a tool for making money.

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[I'm so sleepy, good night, see you tomorrow! 】

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