Manshu had known for a long time that Yan Rulan was back, but Yan Rulan had not come to see her for a long time. She thought that Yan Rulan had lost her composure.
Unexpectedly, he still asked her to find him.
"Manman, I am mom!"
When a strange woman stopped her and said she was her mother, Manshu felt that her reaction should not be too bland.
So, Manshu pushed Yan Rulan away with all her strength, almost causing her to stumble.
She didn't care, but asked loudly and vigilantly: "Who are you? What is your purpose of approaching me? Who asked you to come?"
Yan Rulan was pushed and almost fell. Although she did not fall, her feet were twisted due to the high heels.
She had never been pushed away like this before, and her face looked very ugly at this time.
"I'm your mother, Manman. Haven't you heard of me? Don't you have a photo of me in your grandma's house? When you were very young, your mother went abroad to find your father. I'm sorry that I haven't come back to see you for so many years.
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Yan Rulan wanted to get closer and play emotional cards with Manshu, but her ankle hurt too much, so she could only hold on to the tree on one side.
When Manshu heard what she said, he was not moved at all, but became more vigilant: "You are talking nonsense, I don't have a mother at all. My grandmother said that my mother died a long time ago. And that is not my mother, but my adoptive mother."
It doesn't seem right to call her an adoptive mother. Yan Rulan raised her for a few days.
"I am your grandma's daughter. You were raised by your grandma. Aren't you my daughter?"
"I have already heard from your grandma that you and your sister were carried in the wrong arms when you were young. But don't worry, you grew up on my milk. In my heart, my mother still regards you as my biological daughter."
"Manman, don't worry, my mother won't alienate you just because of a blood relationship."
Manshu still looked at her warily: "Have you finished speaking?"
Yan Rulan was stunned: "Tell me, are you done?"
At this time, shouldn't Yan Manshu hold her and cry bitterly?
The mother who had been waiting for more than ten years finally came back, and she wasn't moved at all?
Not even excited or happy?
Is there something wrong with this child?
"Okay, human traffickers are so smart now. Have you been lurking in the community for a long time and asked about my family's family situation?"
Manshu looked at Yan Rulan with disdain and called her a human trafficker.
The security guard who had not paid attention to them at first could not help but look at Yan Rulan.
People who were going in and out of the community also stopped and looked at Yan Rulan warily.
"Child, is this person a human trafficker? We can't let her run away!"
An old man who usually saw Manshu doing morning exercises reacted quickly and blocked Yan Rulan's path.
Others spontaneously surrounded Yan Rulan in the middle.
"That's right, we must not let the trafficker run away. Does this person have any accomplices? Everyone, please be alert. Let's catch him and send him to the police station!"
Manshu was dumbfounded by everyone's active actions. She only shouted once, but everyone was showing off behind.
Yan Rulan's face was as dark as ink: "You have misunderstood, I am her mother, not a human trafficker."
"Besides, are there any human traffickers like me?"
Manshu almost laughed out loud. What Yan Rulan meant was that there were no human traffickers as beautiful as her, right?
The old man who just spoke took a sip and said, "What kind of human trafficker doesn't look like you? Let me tell you, it was shown on TV. The more beautiful the woman, the more poisonous she is. I think you are not only a personal trafficker, but also the leader of human traffickers!"