After being scolded by the woman, the man immediately threw down the stick in his hand.
Seeing this, He Qing felt a little grateful to the woman in his heart. At the same time, he felt that this matter was not that simple, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief and quickly shouted: "You must have recognized the wrong person."
"Are you still quibbling now?" The man became angry again. He suddenly looked at the one-year-old boy beside him and hugged him. He didn't care about the boy crying and said angrily: "Let me tell you, this matter is not over yet. If you don’t get divorced, you’ll never see Guaiguai again in this life!”
After the little boy was picked up by the man, he cried loudly and shouted: "Mom, mom, don't, don't, don't..." But no matter how much he cried, the man still held the child and prepared to leave.
Seeing this, He Qing yelled and rushed over, hugged the man's leg, and shouted: "Let go of my child! Let go of my child!"
Others quickly stepped forward to pull He Qing away, but to everyone's surprise, He Qing, who was originally weak, was like a giantess at this moment, with great strength, holding the man tightly. Without letting go of his thighs, he shouted at the same time: "Ratch the child, please call the police! Call the police!"
When the two women who pulled He Qing couldn't hold him back, they slapped and kicked him. However, no matter how hard they kicked, He Qing just held on to the man's thigh and refused to let go, and at the same time shouted to call the police.
Seeing this scene, everyone onlookers couldn't stand it anymore, and the crowd began to commotion. The originally one-sided voice criticizing He Qing also began to change.
"Enough is enough for these people."
"It's too harsh."
"This woman is not qualified to be a wife, but she is still very qualified to be a mother. Poor parents in the world, how about we help her?"
"Forget it, it's a family matter. Besides, this woman cheated on her first. No matter what, we shouldn't help her. Besides, the child is from the Liu family, so it's only natural for them to take her away."
Even so, someone still came forward slowly, obviously unable to stand it anymore.
Seeing this, the man in the plaid shirt frowned, and his eyes became a little anxious. Looking at the woman who was hugging his thigh tightly, he was so angry that he grabbed the stick on the side again and raised his hand to hit her!
But this time, the woman seemed not to notice. She just lowered her head and pulled He Qing in an attempt to pull He Qing away.
Seeing the man's stick raised high, it was about to fall!
Everyone's hearts were also in suspense, and they said in their hearts: This is going to kill someone!
Some people had already ran over, ready to stop me, while others shouted: "Stop!"
Unfortunately, the man in the plaid shirt not only did not stop, but his hesitation instantly turned into determination, and he hit him with a stick!
"Master!" Seeing this scene, Lone Wolf subconsciously looked at Fang Zheng beside him and wanted to ask, do you still care? As a result, he turned around and wondered where the Fangzheng around him came from.
Almost at the same time, there was an exclamation and a shout of curses from the crowd over there.
"Where did the monk come from?"
"Monk, get out of my way!"
"Monk, do you take care of housework? Do you believe we will beat you?"
…
The lone wolf quickly looked over, and sure enough, Fang Zheng had already approached at some point, and the moment the man dropped the stick, he grabbed the stick.
If he messed up other people's affairs, Fang Zheng would naturally be scolded.
Seeing this, Lone Wolf raised his eyebrows and sneered: "At this time, it's my turn to appear! Ouch!"
With a wolf howl, the lone wolf rushed over! The few people who had gathered around were about to take action when suddenly there was a flash of silver light in front of their eyes. A white wolf about the size of a calf, covered in grass leaves, jumped into the crowd and lay in front of the white-clothed monk!
This wolf was extremely powerful, with sharp eyes as if it was always looking at their necks, ready to choose and devour anyone at any time. The murderous eyes scared everyone to stop subconsciously.
The man in the plaid shirt glared at Fang Zheng and cursed angrily: "You monk, stop meddling in other people's business and get out of here!" At the same time, he raised his leg to kick He Qing underneath him.
Seeing that someone finally took action, He Qing shouted as if he was holding on to the last straw: "Master, help! I really don't know them! I really don't know them! Save my child! Please, Save my child!”
"Shut up! Bitch! You stole a man and got a wife? You took my money, stole someone, and you want to take my son away? Don't even think about it!" After the plaid shirt cursed, he scolded Fang Zheng and said: "You're so bald." Donkey, get out of here, otherwise this dog won’t be able to protect you! Even if the sky is filled with gods and Buddhas, I will take my son away today!”
When everyone saw that the situation was deadlocked again, the people who originally wanted to save people also stopped and continued to watch the situation develop. In fact, they are a little confused now. Who should they help now
Plaid shirt? He was really angry when he was cuckolded, but now he is in a strong group, and he speaks harshly and beats people fiercely. But it was excusable after all.
Help He Qing? Although He Qing cuckolded Liu Yang, a plaid shirt, her motherly love was not fake. Such a woman really cannot be hated so much that she cannot look back.
In addition, this is a family matter, and it is not easy for them to interfere. Therefore, even if you want to intervene, you have to stop due to these various reasons.
At the same time, everyone was also curious. This monk suddenly popped up in front of them. Is he going to occupy the border? Which side is he going to be on? Can he tell right from wrong
So many people gathered here, and it soon attracted more latecomers. When I heard the people in front of me talking about He Qing and Checked Shirt, everyone didn't see Checked Shirt hitting He Qing and He Qing's determination not to let go, so that was the first impression.
"Does this monk take himself too seriously? He also cares about other people's housework?"
"Isn't the control a bit lenient? Even the police may not care about this matter."
"I'm curious, which side he will choose to stand at this time. If he stands with He Qing, it means that he supports the cuckold woman, which is really infamous. Similarly, if he stands with the plaid shirt, the plaid shirt will almost get beaten with a stick Even a dead person is not a good bird. Tsk tsk... "
"Although Plaid Shirt is not a good person, this woman cuckolded him. It was her fault first. I support Plaid Shirt."
"I also support plaid shirts. This monk has too many things."
"Isn't it good to let people take the child away? You have to intervene and meddle in other people's business. It's okay now. The matter is almost over, but the commotion continues again."
"That's it, is this monk sick?"
"Hey, have you noticed that this monk looks familiar? I seem to have seen him somewhere."
"Aren't all monks bald? I think all monks are pretty much the same."
"Yes..." the man muttered, but he looked familiar to Fang Zheng, but the name was right on his lips, but he couldn't say it out.
(End of chapter)