"That's right, look at this little girl who is so scared that she can't even say a complete sentence. She must have been drugged by you."
"I felt strange when you came in. Hmm, if you are really mother and daughter, why didn't you say a word and acted like complete strangers."
The power of the people eating melons was huge. Those who were still eating in the restaurant while talking stood up one after another and surrounded the mother and daughter. It was difficult for both of them to leave for a while.
It can be clearly seen that after seeing this group of people surrounding her, the mother's face showed a clear look of panic, and her behavior was obviously acquiescence to everyone.
As if their suspicions had been caught, the group of people immediately started shouting, and some even wanted to call the police.
To be honest, after things have developed to this point, it has exceeded my imagination. This is the first time I discovered that these melon-eating passers-by can actually have such a sense of justice.
At this moment, I have been squeezed out by the crowd, and it is a bit difficult to squeeze in.
The crowd was bustling, and some people had already started calling 110.
However, just when the plot was developing towards the route that everyone imagined, a cold voice suddenly came out.
"Mom, who are they? They are so annoying."
This little girl's short words seemed to contain extremely powerful killing power. For a moment, everyone seemed to be stunned. They all stood there blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.
It's good.
Is this still the human trafficker they thought he was?
The little girl now admits that the other person is her mother.
At this moment, everyone who originally had a strong sense of justice stood on the spot with stiff faces. Those who had mobile phones in their hands were embarrassed and didn't know where to put their mobile phones.
The little girl has admitted it herself, so is it possible that there are still lies? Maybe the little girl didn't speak before because she was a bit withdrawn.
When I thought about how I had blocked this biological mother at the door, pointed at my nose and said she was a human trafficker, and even wanted to call the police to arrest her, all these big men turned red and felt as if they had done something disgraceful.
have to.
Almost in an instant, I felt countless pairs of angry eyes looking towards me. Those glances passed through my body, giving me the feeling that there was a handle.
It felt like the knife was constantly piercing my skin, and it was so irritating that I couldn't help but shudder several times.
I believe if looks could really kill, I would probably have died countless times by now.
Although these people didn't do anything to me, the speechlessness and contempt in their eyes was the greatest invisible harm to me.
What made me even more helpless was that several people came up to me, patted me hard on the shoulder, and then said earnestly, "Young man, use your brain more when you speak and do things. Don't do stupid things without thinking."
Son."
Soon, the group of guys who had blocked the surrounding area all dispersed like birds and beasts.
I stared blankly at the people around me and felt very helpless for a moment. In fact, this is a characteristic of the crowd. It is easy to be led by others' emotions. Just like now, I was originally clamoring to call the police.
This group of people dispersed one by one without saying a word, without even thinking about whether there was any scam here.
Of course, in most people's minds, since the daughter herself has admitted it, there is nothing wrong with it.
"Aren't you going to get out of the way?"
Everyone left, but I was still standing there silently. At this time, the mother walked up to me with the little girl and laughed jokingly.
"Who are you?" I asked with a frown. I don't know why, but when I looked at her, there was always an indescribable feeling of depression in my chest.
She didn't speak, but her little daughter suddenly raised her hand, slapped my thigh hard, and then said in her usual cold tone, "Mom, who is this person? I hate him, let him
Walk."
What this little girl said was like a slap in the face. I said before that she was trafficked, but now it’s better. The little girl once again admitted that she was her mother, and she said she didn’t like me.
I leave.
But what surprised me now was not the little girl's words, but the part where she slapped my thigh before. When her palm touched my thigh, I felt that my thigh was about to freeze for a moment.
Even now that her little palm has moved away, my thighs are still cold, and it feels like the coldness is like barbs constantly irritating my thighs.
"you……"
I widened my eyes and looked at the little girl in disbelief.
As a result, maybe because I was too surprised, my expression may have looked a bit ferocious, which immediately aroused the disgust of many people, especially at this time, the mother took the opportunity to say, "Why, my daughter said something wrong."
Really? Is it possible that you still want to beat the child?"
I feel depressed in my heart, but now I don’t dare to say anything. I don’t know what’s going on. Now I seem to have become a villain inexplicably. Those people all look at me with a look in their eyes.
I was on guard, for fear that I might suddenly be detrimental to the mother and daughter.
I took a deep breath, and looking at the proud expression on the mother's face that looked like a smile but not a smile, I felt uncomfortable in my heart.
It's just that I'm unhappy, and I really can't do anything about them now.
I suppressed the dissatisfaction in my heart, lowered my voice, and said, "Don't think that I don't know where you are from, huh, that's it for today, we meet in the mountains and rivers, don't let me meet you next time, otherwise, huh
, don’t blame me for being rude.”
I almost said these words through gritted teeth. The feeling of knowing clearly that the other person was not a good person but being unable to do anything about him made me feel very uncomfortable. But at this time, I really couldn't do anything.
What's more, people now believe in science. If I take out a talisman and attack them in front of everyone, judging from the impression this group of melon-eaters have on me, maybe the talisman will still be useless.
Without attacking the mother and daughter, I was the first to be arrested as a lunatic.