Chapter 846

The child's mother merely symbolically tugged at his hand, restraining him a little from mischief; when the child cried, the mother heartbrokenly let go.

As soon as her hand loosened, the little boy stopped crying immediately.

He was like a drama queen possessed, with the potential of a movie emperor.

He immediately ran to a person waiting for the subway and kicked him with his foot.

The child was small, so the kick wasn't heavy either; a dusty print fell on the man's pants, and there were faint pat marks on the pants, indicating this wasn't the first time.

The man was somewhat displeased, turning his head to look at the little boy and his mother.

"Sorry," the little boy's mother said, not really caring, just absentmindedly apologizing, then went to grab the little boy.

As soon as she tugged his hand, the little boy began crying and carrying on again.

Zheng Ren's head immediately felt like two big heads.

If I had a child with Xie Yiren, would it also turn out like this brat? Zheng Ren quickly comforted himself, Xie Yiren is very quiet, and his own temperament is also kind, so it shouldn't happen.

But if he's always kind, would he get bullied after starting school? How to deal with campus bullying?

Countless thoughts surged into Zheng Ren's mind; for a moment, watching that little boy, Zheng Ren suddenly became dazed.

The little boy and his mother repeated the routine of pulling, crying loudly, letting go, then going to the man's side to hit or kick him.

At first the little boy's mother still said a few apologetic words like "sorry," but after several times she wore the expression "my child is still young, don't hold it against him."

At first the man was somewhat doubtful, but he quickly became angry.

The veins on both sides of his forehead were engorged, like two horns.

Even if Zheng Ren was far away, he could still feel the man's anger. Heaven forbid anything happens……

He recalled that last year, when he was still in Hai Cheng, there was a video online, surveillance footage from a bus.

A little boy also repeatedly went to hit a stranger man; at first the man said a few words, roughly "stay away from me, don't touch me" and so on.

But the little boy still went up and hit him two more times.

That man was completely furious, losing control of his emotions; he gave the little boy an over-the-shoulder throw to the ground and beat him up badly.

Later, Zheng Ren also didn't follow up on the aftermath.

I heard the boy had bruises, but I don't know if there was a fracture. He didn't Discussion it online, nor did he look at any Discussion.

What's there to talk about with such things?

Each side has its own reason, but life must go on anyway.

Zheng Ren's worry was that the man would be provoked by the little boy into a rampage; if the little demon in his heart were drawn out, he would transform directly and beat the child to death or cripple him—what could be done?!

Carefully watching the man, Zheng Ren focused intently, as if standing on an Operating table, meticulously searching for any abnormal physiological structures.

But the man quickly controlled his temper, he smiled, and Zheng Ren froze.

That smile was not a normal broad laugh, nor an angry grin; it was like the description of a domineering CEO in a female-oriented novel—an evil charm smile.

Really, this evil charm—anyway, Zheng Ren's feeling is like this.

Uh…… something's going to happen!

Zheng Ren focused; he actually felt sympathy for this man in his heart. He was afraid the man would go berserk and end up bringing trouble upon himself.

This is an undeserved disaster; why invite it?

The man glanced around twice, then ran toward the subway station's police office, moving quickly, but the evil charm smile on his face grew stronger.

Is he looking for the transit police to coordinate? Zheng Ren let out a breath.

That's fine too; even if it ends up just smoothing things over, it avoids a harmful incident and saves trouble.

Zheng Ren had already imagined in his mind the scene of the little boy being injured and himself rushing to rescue.

Heaven forbid that happen; if it really did, all his plans would go down the drain.

This Afternoon I still have to go play with Xiao Yi Ren, experiencing different life experiences.

But the situation probably isn't that simple; Zheng Ren interpreted something from the man's evil charm smile.

Usually dealing with patients' families so much, his ability to read people and expressions unconsciously became much higher.

Zheng Ren estimated that he was a master-level at reading people and expressions.

Soon, a police officer full of anger and vigilance walked out with the man.

As he walked, he tidied his clothes, then pulled out a baton, as if facing a great enemy.

Uh…… what did that man say to the transit police? Why didn't my imagined smoothing things over happen, instead the police acted as vigilant as if catching a fugitive!

Zheng Ren was doubtful.

He took Xie Yiren's hand, moved aside a bit, used his body to shield Xie Yiren, so that if anything happened it wouldn't hurt her.

The man pointed at the little boy and his mother.

At this moment, the little boy's mother was pulling him, the little boy bawling and carrying on, unable to stop pulling.

"Hello, please show your ID Card!" the transit police called for backup, walked over and said solemnly.

"Why!" the little boy's mother exclaimed in surprise.

"I suspect you of trafficking people." the transit police narrowed his eyes, like a leopard preparing to prey, vigilant against the little boy's mother escaping.

"What trafficking people, this is my son!" the little boy's mother protested.

"Impossible!" the harassed man said beside them: "Every time you pull him, he cries and carries on, and you remind me to pay attention. He must be trafficking people! Little brother, don't be scared, come over here."

Eh…… Zheng Ren froze at the sight before him.

Sure enough, an evil charm smile brings no good; this man really is a talent—slap a big hat of people-trafficking on him, and just explaining would take a long time. (Note 1)

People-trafficking, such a heinous act that angers both heaven and people, how could the transit police just smooth things over!

Better to kill the wrong than let it go.

But also not wanting the transit police to misjudge, the little boy desperately struggled to break free from his mother's hand, then go out to cause trouble, looking exactly like a trafficked child in a public place trying to survive.

This method…… Zheng Ren was both laughing and crying.

After the man finished speaking, he caught sight of the subway he was about to board arriving; he stepped back half a pace and hid beside the track guard.

The little boy's mother wanted to board the subway, but the track guard firmly stopped her.

Meanwhile, that man unknowingly blended into the crowd and boarded the subway.

The subway pulled away, and Zheng Ren saw him standing by the window with a victorious smile.

Zheng Ren shook his head; this guy could be considered a talent, quite interesting. Xie Yiren didn't quite understand what was going on, feeling a bit dazed.

"Yi Ren, pick a spot, let's go." Zheng Ren said with a smile.

"Are they child traffickers?" Xie Yiren took it seriously and asked angrily.

"No, just parents who can't control their kids. It's fine; you pick a place, and we two will go play."

Hearing Zheng Ren say that, Xie Yiren also felt relieved, not even considering whether his words might be wrong.

She clasped her hands together again, silently saying something to herself with a sense of ritual, then gave a little hop, her fingertips lightly touching the subway station's route map.

Sifangqiao.

All right, here it is.

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Recently, on the Chengdu subway, I've been secretly giving a thumbs-up~