My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

The three security guards looked at each other and finally caught up quickly to avoid anything really happening.

Although they sympathize with Tian Li, they have not forgotten that they are the security guards of the community. They can't watch the accident because of their sympathy.

"It's you. I know you. You took my child. You took my child. Why did you take my child?

Will you give the child back to me quickly and give the child back to me quickly? I beg you, I beg you, give me back the child! "

Tian Li rushed over and suddenly grabbed old Joe's arm. She was excited and shook old Joe hard.

Old Joe didn't know what he was thinking. Instead of turning around and leaving, he stared at Tian Li angrily, and then fell his bad eyes on the three security guards who caught up with him.

"Anyone can come in. Do you security guards eat dry food! Every one of them is waste. If it's irrelevant, just go away! "

As soon as old Joe opened his mouth, he yelled loudly, so that the residents in the surrounding community could hear it clearly, without giving the three security guards any face.

However, the people present were used to old Joe's attitude, including the three security guards, so they didn't show obvious anger.

"Sorry, we'll deal with it as soon as possible." One of the security guards apologized to old Joe.

Then he winked at the two security guards around him and motioned to take Tian Li away.

"No, no, I don't want to go, I want my children, I want my children!

The three security guards wanted to open Tian Li's hands holding old Joe's arm. However, Tian Li's strength was amazing at the moment. The three security guards were worried that they would hurt them. For a time, they couldn't pull Tian Li away.

Looking at this familiar scene, people around could not help shaking their heads and sighing, and their eyes were full of sympathy for Tian Li.

"Alas, it's a pity that a good girl has become crazy."

"So, we old guys, it's good to take a free bus. We don't have to sit when we stand."

"Yes, I'm almost seventy. Other boys give me their seats. I don't want to sit anymore."

"Me too. Think about it. At most, we old guys take the bus to buy vegetables.

It's not like those young men who have to go to work and are busy all day. It's tiring enough. What's the matter with sitting down on the bus and having a rest? "

"Yes, I usually look at my son's tired appearance when he comes back from work. I feel distressed..

Therefore, both young people and old people should be considerate of each other, otherwise there will be another tragedy. "

Who knows, when old Joe got on the bus and saw that the girl didn't give him his seat, he dragged the girl to the ground and kicked her hard! It's cruel. "

"Alas, I heard that the child in the girl's belly has been gone for nearly four months. It's really a sin!"

Although old Joe couldn't hear the people around him clearly, he could see those people pointing at him. His ugly face became more and more ugly.