As the two people were about to leave, Feng Bai’s expression darkened slightly, "Stop, you’re not allowed to take the child away today."
"Get lost!" The middle-aged woman tried to push Feng Bai away, but Feng Bai grabbed her hand, preventing her from leaving.
Seeing this, the man raised his foot to kick Feng Bai viciously, but Su Qing, with a cold glint in her eyes, kicked the man first. He almost fell to the ground with the child in his arms, cold sweat beading on his forehead, and he wondered how a girl in her early twenties could be so strong?
"Is there no justice in this world? What kind of people are these? One woman abuses my grandson, and these two other people come out of nowhere and won’t let us go? They even hit me and my son!"
The middle-aged woman cried out accusatively, and many onlookers, after Su Qing’s scolding, didn’t know whom to believe.
However, many people started to lean towards the middle-aged woman’s side as she made a scene. After all, many subconsciously believe the elderly, blaming the young people.
"What’s the matter with you two young ladies, can’t you see this old lady crying her heart out?" A man in his forties stepped forward, criticizing Su Qing and Feng Bai.
Su Qing looked indifferently at the middle-aged man, who, taken aback, subconsciously took a step back.
"Uncle, they really are human traffickers. I have no husband, no mother-in-law; they truly are traffickers. You have to believe me." The young woman sat on the ground crying sorrowfully, hoping someone would believe her.
Feng Bai crouched down to help the young woman up, "It’s okay, we won’t let them take your child away."
"You lazy woman, I should have never allowed my son to marry you. Always lazing around and even hitting my grandson, and now you’re accusing your mother-in-law and husband of being human traffickers? The tragedy of my life, how could it be so bitter?"
The middle-aged woman lunged at the young woman, trying to silence her.
Su Qing kicked towards the middle-aged woman, standing tall and exquisite in front of Feng Bai and the young woman.
Feng Bai looked at Su Qing excitedly; she knew her mistress would definitely teach these two a harsh lesson.
"You dare to hit my mother?!" The man holding the child advanced aggressively.
The man swung his hand to hit Su Qing, but she grabbed his outstretched hand, twisted it hard, and he let out a cry as the child slipped from his grasp. Su Qing leaped forward to catch the child falling towards the ground, spun around, and then placed the child in the young woman’s arms.
The young woman gratefully said to Su Qing, "Thank you, thank you, my child."
She kept soothing her little boy, who was frightened into crying, and it took a while for him to stop sobbing as he clung to his mother’s neck.
The man glared at Su Qing ferociously, knowing that it was now impossible to run away.
"Give my son back to me."
"Give me back my grandson, you two are too cruel. How can you bear to see my grandson getting hit by this woman?"
The middle-aged woman simply collapsed to the ground and started wailing, her cries heartbreakingly loud. Everyone who saw this scene felt some compassion, pointing fingers at Su Qing and Feng Bai.
Su Qing looked around with a detached gaze, sneering inwardly. This was human nature, only believing what they saw, never seeking out the truth!
"Grandson, I’m truly embarrassed by your brazen words, such thick-skinned audacity."
Su Qing smiled coldly, then turned her gaze to the black Volkswagen next to the Moat, "I suppose by now the little girl who was taken in your car should have come to as well."
"Feng Bai, call the police, catch these two people."
Feng Bai smiled and took out her phone to dial the police number.
"How could you know?"
The man cried out disbelievingly, staring at Su Qing in front of him with horror.
The middle-aged woman also stopped crying, looking for an opportunity to flee.
How could this woman know that there was a little girl they had snatched in their car? They had just been successful not long ago, and were about to head back. Passing by the Moat, they had spotted this woman alone and got the idea to snatch another one to make a better profit with two.
The man and the middle-aged woman exchanged glances and shoved through the crowd of onlookers.
At that moment, the bystanders finally understood that these two were real human traffickers. Quite a few people felt ashamed for speaking up for them earlier. They had actually been advocating for human traffickers. What if the child had truly been taken away? Were they accomplices?
"Catch them, catch them!"
A crowd shouted, blocking the two traffickers, and others rescued the little girl who had been locked in the car and passed out.