The little girl cried miserably, and the security guard at the school gate rushed up and grabbed Jiang Xing.
“What are you doing? Put the girl down!”
Jiang Xingren are stupid.
If you are not your own baby, what else can you do without letting go?
He felt very wronged, and tried to prove his innocence to the security guards, to prove that it was really just a mistake.
This girl is so similar to Xiaoman. It’s normal to see her eyes. Who hasn’t seen her eyes yet?
But the girl cried so badly that she could cry even better than Jiang Xiaoman. The security guard didn’t know what he came from, so she sneered: “If you have anything to say, tell the police!”
Then a phone call sent Jiang Xing to the police station.
To prove his uncle’s innocence, Jiang Xiaoman also followed.
Jiang Xing went to make a transcript. Jiang Xiaoman sat on a chair, crying faintly: “Uncle policeman, my uncle is not a bad person, he is just a stupid brain and bad eyes. I’m at his feet and he doesn’t even look at me. He took the other kids away. Blame me, if I can stop him, he won’t hold the wrong person.
This is not the first time Jiang Xiaoman has come to the police station.
Other children might be too scared to say a word at this time, but she still dared to pull the policeman to cry, even when she was hungry, she wanted to have a bucket of instant noodles.
The police said: “Don’t cry the little girl first. If your uncle is a good person, we won’t wrong him.”
Jiang Xiaoman nodded and continued to cry, his nose twitching, which was very pitiful.
The police said: “Of course, if he makes a mistake, we will never forgive him!”
“Wow…” Jiang Xiaoman cried: “Can I just beat him up for you?”
“…” The police comforted her.
After a while, when Jiang Xiaoman almost cried, Jiang Xing came out.
Seeing that the little girl was crying miserably, the policeman who took the transcript for Jiang Xing saw it and said, “Don’t cry, kid, your uncle is not a bad person, we have all found out.”
Jiang Xiaoman was relieved.
The tears stopped.
Jiang Xing glanced at Jiang Xiaoman’s ponytail and felt a bit of toothache.
Before, Jiang Xiaoman had always been awkward, two or more, he was not used to it for a while, and he would admit the wrong person.
or……
Jiang Xing touched her head and said, “Xiao Man, or you can tie your hair into a hedgehog in the future, uncle will recognize it.”
“…!!!” Excessive!
Jiang Xiaoman stepped on his foot with anger, “I don’t want it! I will tie a high ponytail from now on!”
The hedgehog’s head doesn’t look good at all.
Jiang Xing glared at her, gritted his teeth and said, “Little girl, do you dare to hit me?”
What can’t you dare? He would definitely be beaten by his grandmother when he got home, but she just made it earlier.
Jiang Xiaoman crossed his waist and snorted, “Do you dare to call back?”
After Jiang Xing was so angry, his alveolar itchy, hit… I really didn’t dare to hit. Comrade police is here, how can he dare to hit?
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Little One Tears the Villain's Script
Humor**NOT MINE. FOR READING OFFLINE PURPOSES ONLY*** Jiang Xiaoman was bound to a system when she was three years old. The system told her that she was the lost daughter of a wealthy family assigned to play the cannon fodder in this script. The fake dau...
