Chapter 867: Your Son Cried So Much, My Lord

ts. However, Jun Zhi Mu, with a poker face, insisted it was for the baby and shamelessly placed his hand on her chest, saying that she'd gained a cup size and felt better.Feel you sister! Feel!"I don'...Qiao Baoer glanced at the bodyguard beside her, and before the police arrived, the bodyguard immediately pried open the car door.

"Mommy, Mommy—"

Jun Xiaoxi pounced into her arms, her small hands clutching tightly. He cried out in a loud voice, his sobs filled with despair. His large, teardrops rolled down from his beautiful blue eyes, breaking everyone's heart who saw him.

"Oh my, such a handsome little boy, crying like this..."

Many people were immediately deeply moved.

Little Jun was crying uncontrollably. Even though he was sprawled in his mommy's arms like an octopus, he kept crying. Little Jun still felt so miserable, so wronged, so upset.

Qiao Bao'er held the little fat man, and patted his small back as usual.

She didn't soothe Qiao Bao'er like other mothers, telling her not to cry, because Qiao Bao'er knew that the more she was soothed, the louder the little one would cry.

The police arrived shortly after, and the obese woman tried to make a run for it. She teamed up with another woman, but they were apprehended by the Jun family's bodyguards and brought before the police.

The two children in the car were also about two years old, and they couldn't speak clearly. The well-behaved little girl was coaxed away by human traffickers and remained quite quiet all along. If it weren't for the last boy who was abducted crying too loudly, no one would have noticed anything unusual.

The human trafficker glared hatefully at Qiao Baoer's side.

"Officer, please wait a moment." Qiao Baoer walked over holding her son.

"Son, look at him, this is a bad person." She instructed very seriously.

Jun was already finished crying. He sniffled and wiped his eyes, just out of habit. When Qiao Baier spoke to him, the tears stopped flowing. As if in deep thought, he tilted his little head and looked at his mother.

Qiao Bao'er just told him two words, "Beat her."

The police officers watched in stunned silence as the two-year-old toddler extended his chubby little hands and slapped their prisoner right across the face.

"Well done," Qiao Bao'er praised, rubbing Jun Xiaoxiao's fluffy fur.

This is what the Jun family's upbringing is like.

"If someone bullies you, fight back, don't be afraid of them, there's nothing to fear."

Jun Xiaoxiao, hearing her mother's encouragement, immediately put on a smile and said, "Hit, hit!" She giggled as if playing, opening both hands like a bow and giving the fat woman several slaps. Though the blows didn't hurt much, being watched by so many people, her ferocious expression and inability to move made it all very uncomfortable for the woman.

"This, ma'am..." The officer started to interject, trying to offer some guidance. This kind of upbringing wasn't ideal, after all.

"If my son develops any psychological trauma because of this kind of jerk, who's responsible!"

Joe Baoer didn't mind, and she even suggested, "The two kids in the car, do you want to come out and fight the bad guys together"

The two young girls were not so arrogant. They cowered inside the car, looking helpless.

Jo Bao'er took a closer look and found that one of the round-faced girls in the car looked very familiar.

"Then, like Song Mengmeng…" Qiao Baoer just murmured this name, when a woman dressed in a purple mink robe and looking like a wealthy noblewoman rushed over anxiously, "...my daughter, my daughter."

"Song Mengmeng, this, your daughter" Qiao Bao'er exclaimed in surprise.

At that moment, Song Mengmeng, who had crawled into the car and hugged her daughter, raised her head. Her face was first filled with astonishment and then guilt. "Yes, it's my daughter," she said, as if reluctant to admit it publicly.

"Your daughter looks exactly like you did when you were a child," Qiao Bao'er said directly, "I could tell just by looking at her."

Song Mengmeng affectionately hugged her daughter close, a subtle smile gracing her lips.

"Song Mengmeng, weren't you taking your younger brother to run an errand"

"You and Sima An already have a two-year-old daughter, how come Fang Mei never mentioned it..."

Joe Baoer wanted to chat with her a little more, but Song Mengmeng seemed to be avoiding her. Holding her daughter, she moved to the side and whispered, "Joe Baoer, about this, I hope you pretend you don't know anything."

The police took brief statements from them. Qiao Bao'er asked her bodyguard to help handle the details at the station.

Looking at Song Mengmeng's hurried departure with her daughter in her arms, Qiao Baier couldn't help but frown. "What does that mean Could it be that everyone doesn't know Song Mengmeng secretly gave birth to a daughter"

Go back and meet up with Zhu Xiaowei and Fang Mei.

Fang Mei was originally filled with worry, after all, the child had been taken away by kidnappers, this was a big deal. But seeing Qiao Bao'er holding Jun Xiao in her arms and smiling happily as if nothing had happened,

"My youngest son has a terrible memory. He's fine now, just that he cried so hard just a moment ago, his throat might be a little dry." Qiao Baoer said to them with a helpless look.

Jun Xiao cried until her voice was hoarse, so she gave him a glass of milk. He smiled and happily finished the whole glass while holding it.

Zhu Xiaowei and the others couldn't help but laugh at Jun Xiaoxiao's amused appearance.

Pei Yi let out a big sigh of relief and then ran to buy another cup of milk, "Here you go."

"Brother." Jun Xiaoxiao still had that silly and naive, smiling face.

Pei Yi listened and her heart warmed, "…In the future, brother will carefully protect you, don't be afraid."

Qiao Bao'er laughed at him, "Pei Yi, I didn't expect you to be so good at taking care of people at such a young age. If any girl marries you in the future, she will be really lucky. Unfortunately, my family doesn't have any daughters..."

Zhu Xiaowei nudged Fang Mei and laughed, "Hurry up and give birth to a daughter, I'll match Pei Yi with your family."

"Song Mengmeng has..." Qiao Bao'er blurted out.

Fang Mei looked at her strangely, "Song Mengmeng What's up"

< Qiao Bao'er shut her mouth in time. >

"If Song Mengmeng had a daughter, she would probably be very cute." She wasn't good at lying, so she just made up a random topic.

Fāng Méi suddenly sighed, "Sòng Mèngmèng has changed a lot these years. She's been stimulated by her stepmother... Although she's changed a lot in appearance, at her core, she's still that silly and naive Sòng Mèngmèng."

People, sometimes for survival, have to change.

From a naive and innocent child to the sensitive and wary woman she is today, Song Mengmeng has had a difficult few years.

Bought a carload of gifts to take back to your home.

When Qiao Bao'er hadn't returned yet, Master Jun had already learned that his beloved great-grandson had been kidnapped by human traffickers. He was furious at home and insisted that the despicable traffickers would never be able to leave once they were caught.

"Grandpa, you can't blame me for this. It was just an accident."

"Your grandson has a unique childhood experience arranged by the best caregivers. Four top-tier bodyguards keep an eye on him."

"Damn it!" the old master Jun roared, spitting out a vulgar curse.

"...I knew you two weren't reliable. Look at how you raise children, doing something so dangerous! What if they fall and get hurt, causing psychological trauma..." The elder scolded angrily.

"Actually, children aren't that fragile. They don't need to be protected too much..."

Qiao Baoer had to accept the punishment and listen. The good impression she had carefully cultivated in front of the old man instantly vanished, and she was even denied the opportunity to take the child out once for a month.

Later on, Qiao Bao'er brought up the matter with Jun Zhimu. To her surprise, Jun Zhimu's unreliable father said, “My son saved the lives of two girls at such a young age…”

"...That's because your son cried too loudly, attracting the attention of those around him. Even the kidnappers didn't want to take him."

Jo Baoer began to reflect, feeling that the family education of the two of them might really have some problems.

However, luckily her youngest son cried so much, otherwise, if Song Mengmeng's daughter had been taken away, she would have definitely gone crazy.cision."The doctor said that as long as he wakes up, there's nothing serious, and he can be transferred to a general ward.""Oh."She replied in a flat tone, her expression unchanged.Gu Ruyue asked very...