Chapter 354: soul torture
Chapter 354 Soul Torture
"Auntie, I'm afraid you heard it wrong. The flight attendant just came to report the station and said that there is still more than an hour before the next station. You said that you are in a hurry."
Zhao Chen said casually, not giving an inch.
The old lady was startled: "Ah? Is that so... I'm not sure about this, I still have to go to the flight attendant to ask a question before I can be completely relieved. You'd better let me go first..."
"Wife, what are you doing as a foreign worker, why haven't you come over yet!"
At this moment, at the end of the aisle, a rough voice came.
Zhao Chen turned his head and glanced at it. It was a man about the same age as the aunt on the opposite side. He looked honest, but his eyes were constantly scanning around, and he didn't know what he was thinking. wearing something.
The old lady's eyes lit up when she heard the sound.
"Look, young man, my man is looking for me in a hurry. He has a bad temper. If I go too late, he will beat people. I also ask you to take pity on the poor aunt. Please let me..."
happens to be at this juncture.
The little boy in the old woman's arms actually woke up.
at this time.
His head was pressed so hard that he couldn't lift it up, and the tip of his nose was in direct contact with the old lady's dirty coat. All kinds of bad smells on the clothes mixed with each other, and got into his nose between his breaths.
Suddenly, the little boy choked, and immediately kicked his feet and didn't want to get up.
"Woooooo, let me go..."
"Okay, okay, my little ancestor, don't make a fuss, we'll be at the station soon, and grandma will buy you candy when you get off the bus, darling."
The old lady was even more flustered and coaxed a few words indiscriminately.
in her arms.
The little boy said in a sullen voice, "Wuwuwu, nonsense, you're not my grandma, my grandma doesn't smell as bad as you, let me go!"
The old woman's heart thumped, and her face suddenly became more ugly.
"Stinky boy, if you're so disobedient, I'm going to spank your ass!"
She threatened with a gruff voice, and at the same time became wise in a hurry, she took her body to stop Zhao Chen in front of her, tried to knock Zhao Chen who was blocking the road away, and hurriedly left the place.
Unfortunately, due to the disparity in strength between the two sides, not only did she fail to make such a move, but Zhao Chen easily snatched the child in her arms.
The old coat fell on the ground, and I saw the little boy wearing a white shirt, plaid overalls, a small suit jacket, and a red bow tie around the neckline, looking very particular.
For a while, the contrast between the appearance of the old lady and the little boy became even more tragic.
At this moment, I saw that the old lady's face was even more ugly than swallowing a dozen flies in a row.
Obviously, she didn't expect things to develop to such an unmanageable point in advance.
"Auntie, is this your child?"
Zhao Chen sent out a soul torture to the old lady.
"...Why not!" The old lady bit her head and said.
Immediately, she was so angry that she slapped her thigh on the spot and pointed at Zhao Chen with one finger: "You are this person! How can you be like this? You even lead your hands to rob children? Is there still a king's law in broad daylight!"
Having said that, but the old lady had some scruples after all, and didn't dare to make a loud noise, she just looked stern.
Zhao Chen raised his eyebrows slightly: "Then you can go to the police comrade to sue me, I will accompany you at any time."
The aunt heard the words and choked: "...you have to return my children to me first!"
at this time.
Zhao Chen's hand, the little boy was still crying.
(end of this chapter)