"He is my son, I am his father, go away!" Mo Beichen said coldly, only because he was too anxious to find Mo junle, he was in a bad mood at the moment.

"Since he is your son, why are you so angry with him? Is he your own?" Qin Yuxiao knows that he can't have children all his life, so he loves and kind every time he sees a child. Who can't see the least harm to children.

"..." Mo Beichen looked at the woman in front of him. He didn't speak, just because she gave him the feeling, a little familiar, as if he had seen her somewhere. But suddenly I can't remember.

As a pillar researcher serving the country, his quality is not so bad as to be angry with a strange woman. After all, the wrong person is his own son.

"I'm not his own, nor is he my Baba... Aunt, you save me, he's a bad man, he wants to catch me. He wants to sell me to human traffickers... Help..." Mo junle teased his Baba and lied.

Anyway, no matter what he does now, he won't go with Baba. Only when he returns to his great grandmother and grandmother will he be safe.

The little guy's cry became louder and louder, which attracted the attention of the surrounding citizens and came to watch the excitement.

"The child said, you are not his father, you quickly let him go, or I will call the police." Qin Yuxiao immediately grabbed Mo Beichen's arm and wanted to forcibly hold Mo junle. "In today's legal society, you dare to rob children on the spot. Are you tired of living a good life?"

"Let go!" Mo Beichen stared coldly, and Qin Yuxiao grabbed his arm.

"Help... He's a human trafficker. He's going to sell me. I can't go with him..." Mo junle shouted again.

"Shut up!" Mo Beichen patted heavily, and his little ass scolded loudly.

There were more and more people around. Everyone blamed Mo Beichen one after another.

"It's disgusting. Such people have to call the police."

"Yes, the child's parents must be worried to death if they lose their child..."

"Boy, isn't he really your father?" asked a young woman.

"Of course not, aunt. Do you think I'm like him?" Mo Jun raised his head and stared at the woman.

"It's really different." the woman carefully compared their father and son. "You are very much like her." the woman pointed to the little guy and Qin Yuxiao.

Qin Yuxiao was a little shocked when he heard this. White cheeks, but also suddenly red for a while. It seems that the child really has something to do with himself.

The voices accusing Mo Beichen were all women of seven aunts and eight aunts. I think he is a professor of a research institute in the north of Mo Chen hall. How can he experience this situation of being scolded by women and old women. He was a little overwhelmed.

The culprit is his baby son.

"Woo... This is a bad uncle..." while Mo junle was talking, he deliberately regarded it as his own Baba, pinched it with his right hand and left arm.

Xiaobai Pangpang's arm immediately showed a pinch mark of a finger.

You know, last month, Mo Beichen came home from vacation because he made the little guy unhappy. He deliberately pinched his arm, causing Mo Beichen's grandmother to scold him.

It's a tried and true trick for little guy to use.

"What do you want?" Mo Beichen just wanted to end quickly, everything in front of him. He had to be soft to his son and ask questions in a low voice.

"It's very simple. I like that aunt. Please help me get her contact information and her name."

"..." Mo Beichen stared at the little guy coldly. The look in his eyes undoubtedly said that he liked a strange woman. Is he sick?

"Call the police..." the surrounding citizens echoed.

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