Shenhaozhi counterattacked from picking up the treasure box

Ye Feng turned around and saw two women fighting in public. One of them he knew was the young woman who held the child before entering the house.

The beautiful young woman's hair was disheveled and her clothes were torn. She looked like a crazy lioness fighting for a child with a big and thick body.

The child was so frightened that he cried loudly, like a frightened little puppy.

"Give me back my son! Give me back my son!"

The tall and thick woman was very tough. With her big black hands, she pushed the young woman to the ground. With her other hand, she held An An, who was crying because she was frightened.

"What is your child? This is my grandson An'an!"

Jin Street was full of pedestrians, attracted by the quarrel between the two women, standing in the distance and talking about it.

"What's going on? Why did the two of them fight?"

"It seems like two people are robbing the child!"

The stout woman was arrogant and pointed at the crying young woman on the ground and angrily said: "Everyone, come and see this shameless woman. She despises my son for being incompetent. She left my newborn grandson and ran away with a rich man. Now she is despised."

She was so old that she didn't want her, and now she came back with licking her face and begged my son to take her in. My son didn't agree, so he shamelessly tried to take her back. How can there be such a shameless woman in the world!"

The stout woman was full of energy, and her big mouth was like a loudspeaker. The sharp sound reached everyone's ears, and the people watching the excitement suddenly realized.

"So that's it, this woman is really shameless!"

"You dislike the poor and love the rich. After being kicked, you come back to find an honest person to take over. Did an honest person dig up your ancestral graves? Bah!"

"In ancient times, this kind of woman would have been dipped in a pig cage!"

"No! I'm not!" The disheveled young woman got up from the ground, pointed at the stout woman and shouted: "She lied, she is not the child's grandmother at all!"

Everyone immediately looked at each other and looked at the stout woman suspiciously.

The stout woman immediately shouted: "An'an was born on June 7th. She likes to eat xiaolongbao and jackfruit the most, hates onions, and her favorite anime character is Ultraman Tiga!"

The young woman's face was filled with astonishment. These things they had said unintentionally while chatting just now turned out to be evidence of the fight for the child.

"If you know the child so well, who would believe that he is not the child's grandmother?"

"That's right, it's impossible for some parents to understand their children's preferences so well. It must be their own grandma!"

"Yeah, you see, they brought a stroller with snacks and bottles, but the young woman didn't bring anything. It must be the grandma who took the child out to play, met this shameless woman, and then wanted to take the child back!

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The young woman cried: "I told her this! She is really not the child's grandmother, she is a human trafficker!"

But no matter how much the young woman cried at this moment, no one believed her.

"Please don't pester us anymore, and don't come to see the child again. I don't want him to grow up knowing that he has a mother who dislikes poverty and loves wealth!"

The stout young woman scolded angrily, turned around and left with the child in her arms.

"You can't leave! Give me back my child!"

The young woman went crazy and rushed to snatch the child again, but several enthusiastic people immediately stepped forward to stop her.

"Hey! What's the matter with you, a woman? People say they have nothing to do with you in the future, so don't pursue me so shamelessly!"

"That is, when you left your husband and son to enjoy your own happiness, didn't you think about the suffering of your children at home? Now you regret it?"

The young woman couldn't argue, she could only plead desperately: "I beg you, let me go, I am really the mother of the child!"

"We know you are the mother of the child and an unfit mother!"

More than a dozen people surrounded the young woman, pulling her away and not letting her go. Every word you said to me almost drowned her in saliva.

The stout woman sneered. This trick is really tried and true. Such a cute fat boy can probably be bought for a good price.

An An kept struggling and crying in the arms of the stout woman, shouting "Mama", a fierce look flashed in her eyes, she took out a handkerchief from her pocket, covered An An's mouth without anyone noticing, and fell asleep within a few seconds.

The young woman was surrounded by enthusiastic people and couldn't get out. It was a chance to escape. The stout young woman hugged An An and turned around to run, but she bumped into someone head on.

"Boom!"

This man seemed to have roots under his feet and was as steady as a mountain. The strong woman bumped into him and took three steps back with an ouch.

Looking closely, she saw a handsome young man looking at her with a smile on his face.

The young man stretched out his hand and said calmly: "Give me the child!"

The stout young woman frowned and hugged the child tightly involuntarily. This is not a child, but it costs hundreds of thousands. Don't even think about trying to snatch food from my mouth!

"Who are you!" the stout woman screamed.

"Me? My name is Ye Feng. I am a person who likes to see injustice on the road. Aren't you afraid of being punished by God if you rob other people's children?"

The onlookers were easily fooled by the stout woman, but Ye Feng understood what was going on.

This stout woman is not a grandmother, but a human trafficker.

Even if he didn't know it in advance, Ye Feng could still tell the clues from some clues on the outside.

An'an has fair skin and tender skin, and a tiger-like head. A pair of brand-name clothes costs at least two to three thousand yuan. On the other hand, this stout woman is slovenly, has dark skin, is dressed in rags, and her fingernails are full of mud.

How could such a person raise such a plump and tender grandson?

"Give me the child, or I won't be polite!" Ye Feng pressed forward step by step, causing the stout woman to retreat in panic.

As soon as she rolled her eyes, the stout woman had a plan in mind.

"Everyone, come quickly! That shameless woman's concubine is here to snatch the child!"

The stout woman shouted at the top of her lungs and howled like a slaughtering pig, which immediately attracted the attention of a large number of enthusiastic people.

"That wild man is here too? How shameless! He robbed an honest man's woman and then came to rob his child! It's so unreasonable!"

"Brothers, this orphan and widowed mother only have one precious baby left. We must not let these two bastards snatch it away or stop him!"

"Auntie! Don't worry, we will never let these two shameless people steal your baby!"

Several young and strong boys gathered around, cursing and blowing their beards, glaring, showing their arms and rolling up their sleeves, as if they were about to fight.

A smile of successful scheming flashed across the face of the stout woman, and then she pretended to be panicked and retreated, hiding behind the young men.

"Boys, thank you so much. If it weren't for you, my old lady would have lost her grandson!"

The stout woman covered her face and cried, which further stimulated these passionate young people with a sense of justice.

"Don't be afraid, aunt. Take your child away now. If he dares to lay a finger on you, we will kill him!"

"Thank you! Thank you! There are still many good people, there are many good people!"

The stout woman covered her face and cried while hugging the sleeping An An and running away.

But as soon as he turned around, his collar was grabbed by an iron-like hand and pulled back.

Ye Feng's cold voice came from behind: "Want to leave? Leave the child behind!"

"Let go of that girl...ah! Let go of that aunt!"

A strong young man roared and grabbed Ye Feng on the shoulder.

Ye Feng didn't look back, his shoulders shook, and the young man's hand slipped instantly.

The young man was shocked. He was a master of weightlifting. He spent many years in the gym, bench-pressed 150 kilograms, and crushed walnuts with his bare hands. Unexpectedly, he broke free with a shake.

The young man's eyes widened in anger, he gritted his teeth and rushed over again, grabbing Ye Feng's arms with both hands.

"Foolish!"

Ye Feng snorted coldly and flicked his finger on the young man's wrist. The young man immediately let out a painful howl and backed away while covering his wrist.

"It hurts! It hurts! My wrist is broken!"

Ye Feng did not break his wrist, but just touched his acupuncture points, but the pain was like broken bones and tendons.

All the passionate young people were so angry that they not only robbed other people's children but also beat them in broad daylight. It was simply lawless!

The stout woman immediately fanned the flames: "He's beaten! This man robbed my grandson and then beat him. Come and judge!"

"Snapped!"

There was a crisp sound, and the howling stout woman was slapped hard on the face. Her thick-skinned face suddenly became red and swollen, the corners of her mouth were cracked, and her back molars were loose.

The noisy crowd was stunned. This guy actually beat a woman, and she was an older woman!

Several young men with bad tempers were filled with anger. They raised their fists and were about to rush over to fight Ye Feng. Suddenly, a cold breath rushed towards them, making them feel as if they were falling into an ice cave. They couldn't help shivering.

Ye Feng has gone through the battle royale baptism, and the murderous aura around him is as strong as real. He usually tries to restrain himself, but when he releases it at this moment, he immediately shocks everyone present.

The two eyes looked like sharp swords, but no one dared to touch the edge.

"I don't like beating women, but your behavior of robbing other people's children can no longer be called a human being!"

"Snapped!"

Before the stout woman could react, Ye Feng waved and slapped her again.

This time, the cheeks on both sides are symmetrical and look richer.

"my child!"

When everyone was astonished, the young woman broke through the siege, rushed over and snatched the child back from the stout woman's arms.

"Ouch!"

The stout woman let out a shrill howl and sat on the ground rolling around.

"My precious grandson has been snatched away! I can't survive! Kind people, please help me, this poor old lady!"

This cry immediately touched the hearts of everyone present, but no one dared to step forward to help due to Ye Feng's pressure.

"Call the police! Let the police deliver justice!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, and everyone immediately responded.

"Yes! No matter how arrogant he is, can he still resist our people's police? Call the police! Everyone surround him and don't let him escape!"

When she heard that everyone wanted to call the police, the stout woman immediately stopped crying. Panic rose in her eyes, and she got up from the ground and started to run.

As soon as he ran out, Ye Feng grabbed him by the collar and dragged him back.

"Where are you going? You don't want your grandson anymore?"

The enthusiastic people also said: "Auntie, don't be afraid, the police will definitely provide you with justice when they come!"

The stout woman was surrounded by the crowd and now she couldn't escape even if she wanted to.

A few minutes later, the police arrived. After preliminary understanding of the situation, they took several people back to the police station.

It soon became clear that the child belonged to a young woman. However, the police did not detain this stout woman because a mental illness certificate was found in her pocket.