Chapter 947 Ugly Is the Human Heart (4)

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The little beggar was crying.

Yang Zimei was furious, took him back from the woman, and roared, "What are you doing? Are you still a mother?"

"It's my business what I do. My son, I can do whatever I want, and you'll be meddlesome."

The woman reached out and wanted to hug the little boy again, but Yang Zimei dodged away.

"Sister, I don't want to talk to my mother. I don't have enough money begging every day, so she will beat me, won't give me food, and won't give me new clothes to wear. Wuwu, sister, take me away."

The little beggar cried sadly, and grabbed Yang Zimei's arm tightly, as if she was afraid that if she let go, she would not want him.

Yang Zimei's heart tightened.

"Xiaojin, you damn bastard, what did you say?"

The woman scolded, "If I don't kill you today, I'm not human."

After speaking, she raised her palm and wanted to hit the little beggar in Yang Zimei's arms.

Yang Zimei reached out and grabbed her wrist, her black pupils were as cold as a cold glow, and she stabbed the woman.

The woman was tall and strong, but Yang Zimei grabbed her wrist and didn't move.

She was frightened by Yang Zimei's cold eyes that were like a real sharp blade, and her fierce look softened, "You... don't meddle in your own business, this is my child, I want to beat and scold, it's my business, outsiders Can't handle it."

"Can't outsiders control it? Haven't you heard that in this society ruled by law, even parents can't beat their children casually. If you treat him like this, I'll go to the police station to sue you for child abuse!"

Yang Zimei said angrily.

She really couldn't figure out, how could there be such a mother in this world!

"I don't believe your nonsense. I just beat my son, and the emperor can't do anything about me."

How could that woman know any laws? In her mind, children are the private property of their parents, and they can be beaten, scolded, and disposed of at will.

"Then let's go to the police station."

Because of Ye Qing, Yang Zimei has decided to meddle in her own business this time. She must never give this child named Xiaojin back to this woman who has a vicious heart and doesn't even care about her flesh and blood.

"I don't go to the police station, I don't go to the police station..."

Regardless of whether it is illegal or not, as an ordinary person, they are afraid of dealing with the police. Although this woman thinks that she has nothing against the law, she still does not want to go to the police station, so she keeps shouting.

"If you don't go, you have to go, otherwise, give Xiao Jin to me, and I will raise him."

Yang Zimei said coldly.

"You support? What do you support? Even if you have money to support, I can't let you support it. It's my child. I have to support it myself. Without him, I can't live."

Women yell.

"Heh, is it possible that you can't live without him begging for money pitifully on the street every day? Gamble with the money that your disabled son begged for. A woman like you is really unworthy of a mother!"

Yang Zimei said with a sneer, "Even if it's a court trial, I won't let Xiaojin come back to you again."

"My son makes money for me, is it in your eyes? Oh, I understand, you must be a group of swindlers. You want to take away my little gold and help you make money by begging, but he can earn at least fifty a day. Lord of the block."

The woman's face suddenly realized.

"Snapped!"

Yang Zimei raised her slap and slapped her hard.

She was really angry.

In these two lives, she has also experienced all kinds of hot and cold worlds, and she has seen a lot of excellent products, but she has never seen such a person who completely regards the poor child as a tool for making money.

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[So sleepy, good night, see you tomorrow! 】