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Even if the clothes were not expensive, Qianye would not throw them away and leave them alone.

On the way back to the mall, he was no longer in the same mood as when he was wandering around before, his eyes were full of tiredness and boredom...

The group of performers playing y have dispersed.

Only a few little girls stayed where they were, taking pictures with the endless stream of people who were attracted.

Fortunately.

The clothes packaging bag was indeed placed in the corner of the chair. After thinking about it for a while, Qianye remembered that she had indeed put it there at the time, and then forgot about it...

"Before a person becomes rusty, his brain begins to lose its clarity." You

After getting her clothes back, Qianye had no intention of walking back.

He felt that he still had some strength and could afford to take a taxi or something.

The note on the outgoing call contained the same seven words - baby boy.

A young woman who looked quite evil came out and said.

"What do they mean by that? One said he was his son, and the other said they knew each other. Who is telling the truth?"

It's a little far away from the shopping mall.

If you continue to find excuses to stop calling the police, you will only be asking yourself to deny that you are indeed the boy's father. You

Xiaoyu has experienced so many horror scenes that he can see that Dayu's fear is not fake.

"So and that..."

"Just a phone call, what can it prove..." Big Dad wanted to say something else to explain, but when Dayu took out his ringing phone in confusion, I saw the caller's note, I left a separate word.

"Well, the medical record you went to the hospital to get yesterday is different from that..."

The endless discussions made Da Yu dumbfounded.

"You know me! These are all fake. You know where I come from, but you are very abnormal. If you have any of the diseases I mentioned, please be sure to doubt you!"

Just because public opinion has deviated from the direction of women in the past.

It seems to have established a woman's identity.

"It's not interesting to look bad..."

Several people exchanged greetings.

After swiping for a moment, I handed the phone over.

"To judge a person's character based on what he wears, that is the most superficial behavior..."

Furthermore......

"The correct thing to do is not to ask the boy to call the police and call the police to take a look. You just stay outside and tell us not to leave, waiting for the police to deal with it." You.

"Dayu, go home with his dad! Look at what he's doing there. He has to be obedient no matter what."

Dayu was very angry.

"Hey, let's not talk about it. There is really no such possibility. Don't look down on today's children. We may know everything. It's definitely not a strategy of human traffickers. Let an older child who doesn't feel bad about it borrow it. phone, and then take the opportunity to change the contents of other people’s phones.”

But the photos have all appeared, and they are of all ages, which really makes people gravitate towards women.

Look intently.

"Dayu, you are..."

After talking. Travel

The brain is in a state of idleness, thinking of almost nothing.

"You said, the kidnapping tactics of human traffickers are too advanced now. They just rush out and say that the person is his son. That kind of trick is used to deceive people."

"Why does he know your name? If you let go of your hand again, you are really going to call the police!"

"It's very abnormal. Nowadays, all older children are like that. When they were older, they were not careful. As they grew up, they became more and more obedient. Whenever they moved, they would tell them to sever the relationship between father and son and run away from home. How are they like you? At this moment..."

No one wants to argue.

You seem to know why the notes on your phone are like that.

"You are obedient, but because of this illness, I will forget about you..." You

And in this boring wait.

A boy outside the crowd who had been watching for a long time finally held back and spoke.

The commotion was not big.

"It must be true, right?"

So under Xiaojia's gaze, the boy seized the first opportunity.

The suggestion given by the boy is doubtful and is the worst. In a situation that can be fully judged, what a special person can do is not call the police.

Anger that cannot be seen directly.

dad.

The voices of the crowd of onlookers dropped a bit at that time, and only the people who believed in the bad things were still chattering and discussing after it was over.

There are fewer and fewer people gathering to watch.

"Xiaoyu, don't be angry with daddy. Dad knows whether you are wrong or bad. Go home slowly and you'll be safe inside."

Although the age groups are not connected very smoothly, and some of them may have been taken a few years ago, the smiling girl in the photo is indeed very similar to the current Dayu.

Everyone around them nodded in thought.

However, before I smiled slightly bitterly, I took out my mobile phone in front of Xiaojia's eyes, opened the screen and dialed a phone number...

"That's right! You don't have your medical records there. They just forgot about it. They can't look at it."

"Tell me, you don't see big boys running around obediently. You don't see that kind of thing very often. Besides, just by looking at the boy's clothes, you can tell how obedient he is."

The middle-aged woman who held Da Yu sighed at this again, and clicked out of the photo software under the mobile phone screen.

"Xiaojia, you know that person at all! When I came down, I said he was your father. Have you ever seen me?"

When he heard that no one spoke for him, a bright light flashed out of Dayu's eyes, and he nodded crazily as if he had found a life-saving straw: "Yes! You know me at all. You just came back from performing in the shopping mall here. Prepare to I suddenly grabbed you when you came home!"

"That person was a trafficker. I pulled you for no reason and said he was your father, begging them to save you!"

Including this group of so-called relatives, women who have not yet claimed to be the father, we can only agree with this. You

It's just that because I've seen it so few times, I couldn't recognize it for a while...

There was a pause.

Dayu couldn't hold back his tears.

"Today's human traffickers have very few means. Regardless of the evidence we have produced and the response, everything may have been rehearsed."

No one thinks that the father is pretending. It may be a so-called excuse used by traffickers who want to abduct people.

The contact name of "Dad" on the cell phone really doesn't have much evidence.

"But, but..." You

Not yet...

The boy who was called Dayu was held by a middle-aged woman who was dressed simply and had no muddy stains on her trousers.

People gathered around to watch the planting.

The woman groped outside her pocket again and found something.

The comments end with a split.

However, the woman just shook her head and explained: "I'm sorry, I can really let you go. Every time your man gets sick, he will do anything."

Looking at it that way, it seems that the woman is indeed Dayu's father who is at fault.

Is there any difference between the medical records and those outside the regular hospital? Are there any signs of forgery? The ID photo below is also clearly visible, including the description of the symptoms and the time of diagnosis, which are very vague.

About ten seconds ago, he took out a medical record form from his pocket, spread it out and displayed it behind Xiaojia.

Is there any hidden meaning in it?

"As a result, when I went home, I thought of you again..."

Called the police phone number...

Regarding this.

"Look, you said that boy is absolutely lying. You are not rebellious at that age, running around and talking back to your father. You are not in that situation now. If you want to buy something in the side street, you will give it to me." Buy it, just to say you are my mother..." You

"Little brother, what do you think, no matter what, he can't let go of his hand first, and the big girl's hand will be red from pinching it. There is nothing he can't say in a bad way..."

...

"You are really your son. Two years later, he had a fever. Then there were some problems when he went out. Then he and you were always on good terms, and he wanted to come to the mall to sing." The woman pointed at her head while talking. Position, "If I fail you, I will refuse you to come."
To be continued...