My Wife is a Beautiful CEO

Chapter 1040 [Desire to tears first]

1040

But Yang Chen was expected to have this out, let alone a few children, a few fast steps to block the way of a few girls, like laughing and laughing at the children.

"Adults can talk about it, escaping is to spank."

The girls were shocked and sneaked back.

"Oh, what are you running?" Guo Xuehua chased a few people and bent down and continued to ask: "Little sister, let me talk, who directs you to sell moon cakes?"

Yang Bianjun also came over curiously, and it was obviously more interesting to find a wicked person than a sympathetic little girl.

"I...we don't know," said the dark girl who took the lead.

"How can I not know, don't be afraid, tell Auntie, there will be no problem," Guo Xuehua asked patiently.

"We really don't know..." Another little girl said with a cry.

Yang Chen blinked and bowed his head: "That's it, if you say it, how about we bought all the mooncakes?"

When a few girls heard it, they suddenly felt a little heart-like, but soon they seemed to think of something again, and they quickly shook their heads.

Yang Chen’s face said, “If you don’t say it, then I will not let you go back today. Little sister, you are selling inferior mooncakes. If I wait for the alarm, the police uncle will come. Grab yours."

"Police uncle?!"

A few little girls were really scared, and they were full of watery eyes, full of beautiful looks.

"Yeah," Yang Chen continued to play the role of a bad uncle. "You must know that if you are caught by the police uncle, you have to go to jail. Do you know what to do? It is locked up, you can't eat, you have to be beaten..."

The little girl was scared, even the cry had been forgotten, she could only choke there.

Lin Ruoxi couldn't bear it, blocked Yang Chen, and smiled softly and said: "Little sister, don't be afraid, just tell us who told you to sell moon cakes, nothing happened, my sister promised you, is it good to pull the hook?"

The dark girl seems to be infected by the goodwill of Lin Ruoxi, whispering, "But...but if you say... you will be beaten."

"Beaten!?"

Both Guo Xuehua and Lin Ruoxi have a sullen face, and it is true that there are gangsters behind the ghosts.

In the social report, these criminals who made money for the use of children were also seen in the newspapers. I did not expect to be hitting today.

As a person who is a charity in an orphanage, he certainly loves children very much. Guo Xuehua naturally hates this kind of thing.

When Yang Chen heard this, his eyes flashed a trace of color, and he stepped forward and grabbed the thin arms of the little black girl.

"Don't! Yang Chen, don't move it! Let the children say slowly." Guo Xuehua only waited for Yang Chen, and he was anxious to dissuade him.

The little girl is also afraid of her face and shrinks back.

Yang Chen smiled speechlessly: "I am really good at this child, Mom, you are too flat to see me."

"Then you are..." Guo Xuehua was a little embarrassed, but also anxious.

Yang Chen said nothing, and reached out and rolled up the girl's sleeves, revealing the thin arms like bamboo poles inside.

"this is!?"

Guo Xuehua and Lin Ruoxi suddenly became blind and could not even bear to see.

I only saw that the girl’s arm was a shocking and scary new and old wound! Some have left scars because they have been pumped away and have not been treated in time.

"How come there are people who are so worried?! This is still a child!"

"Little sister, are those who forced you to sell moon cakes?" Lin Ruoxi asked with a smile.

The little girl didn't seem to understand why the woman in front of her eyes looked like she was crying and nodded.

"No, you can't look at it, I have to look at it, what are the beasts and beasts!" Guo Xuehua was impetuous, and Yang Chen said: "Son, you don't go back, you must go, you can find out this." ""

Yang Chen naturally has no opinion. In fact, watching such a small child be labeled like this, the taste of his heart is more than anyone else.

"Little sister, take us to find those who let you sell moon cakes. Although you can rest assured that they are there, they will never hit you, but if you don't take us, we can really call the police uncle." Chen smiled.

The little girl in black couldn't help herself. She took a few gazes with several other girls and had to nod, but I could see that the eyes were full of worry.

Because the sky is dark and dark, and on the street where the crowds are moving, no one pays attention to Yang Chen and several others walking under the leadership of several little girls.

After bypassing a few crossings, I gradually left the downtown and walked to a relatively quiet old street.

After a while, a few little girls stopped in front of a two-story old house and pointed to the rusty iron gate with moss.

"Uncles are here," said the little girl.

Guo Xuehua frowned for a while, looking at the garbage everywhere, and the dirty stinking ditch. "The environment here is too bad, no one is in charge."

Yang Chen went forward and opened the iron gate. The scene inside was a bit strange.

I saw that in the courtyard in front of the house, there were all kinds of cartons, plastic bags, and a series of messy plastic film strips.

And seven or eight little boys, watching it is about the same age as these little girls, small and thin, sitting on a row of small benches, each doing some work on their hands.

Some boys are responsible for sorting out some of the discarded plastic film, while others sorting one plastic bag, and some are responsible for cutting and squeezing those cardboard boxes with scissors.

If it weren't for the children around the age of seven or eight, I really thought that I had a small scrap plus workshop!

When the door was opened, several boys looked up curiously and saw a few girls. The sluggish little face showed some confusion.

"Xiao Jia, are you sold out?" asked a little boy with a messy hair.

The dark girl squeezed into the door and shook her head and said, "No... I have a problem."

"Ah, let's go sell it! Or I won't have dinner!" The little boy was in a hurry.

The little girl named Xiaojia looked back in a dilemma and looked at Yang Chen. I don’t know how to explain it.

Guo Xuehua, who walked into the yard, looked around and wondered: "What is going on here, how can there be so many children doing this kind of thing here??"

"哼", Yang Bianjun said coldly: "I still use guessing, this is not child labor?"

Yang Broken is also very ugly, after all, this scene is really ridiculous.

At this moment, the shouting of the broken copper scorpion came from the door of the house.

"Who is! Noisy!"

I saw a figure of good fortune, and my hair was rubbed with lipstick. I looked at the woman who was about forty years old. She walked out wearing a flower sweater, licking the seeds in one hand and spitting the melon seeds.

When I saw Yang Chen’s few people who didn’t know, the woman suddenly looked badly and said: “Who are you!? Why are you here?”

Guo Xuehua replied in a cold voice: "You are the one who forced these children to do child labor here? Do you know that this is a crime!"

The fat woman looked up and down Guo Xuehua a few times, and after licking Yang Chen and Lin Ruoxi and Yang Bianjun, he sneered and said: "Hey, who am I to be a good person? Hey, you I don’t know how old the aging mother is, I’ve seen more! Let me know how to get out of the way! Otherwise, if you can’t go, don’t blame the old lady, I’m poisoned!”

"You...what do you say!?" Guo Xuehua is not too angry. She naturally argues that she can meet the shrews in this kind of market. How can it be reasonable?

When Yang Chen saw his mother, he couldn’t do it. He touched his forehead and was about to talk, but he heard the fat woman begin to teach the little girl.

"Small things, for you to eat and drink is not enough, today I dare to bring people to find the old lady suffocating!? I see you a few skins and itching it!"

The fat woman picked up a broomstick made of bamboo from the door, and rushed toward the little girl at the door!

Xiao Jia and several other girls were so scared that their legs and feet were weak, and they hurriedly crouched down and hugged their heads. The moon cake bag was thrown on the ground, as if they were ready to be beaten.

Seeing such a portrait of Ren Bing, not to mention Guo Xuehua and Lin Ruoxi, two women, Yang Chen has a convulsion in his heart!

This is how many times I was beaten, so I became afraid that even the instinctive dodge! ?