Ling Qingfeng looked at the strange city outside the window, took a deep breath, dragged his big box, and walked towards the platform step by step along the flow of people.

Soon, the crowded crowded Ling Qingfeng was squeezed forward, while the silver-haired old lady and Hua Die and her daughter walked farther and farther behind.

Just because of the slow pace, Ling Qingfeng found that he was still being carried forward by the abortion. He couldn't help but turn his head and take a look. The beautiful mother and daughter were already more than ten meters away.

Huh, do you want to stop deliberately? Ling Qingfeng almost wants to give up his initial thoughts. It’s nothing to do with me! You can just leave!

No, what if something really happens?

Ling Qingfeng's thoughts were shaken twice, and finally decided to look at them again. He silently retreated to the wall, stopped, and began to search the crowd.

Just around the corner more than ten meters away, a small commotion occurred in the crowd. However, for most passengers, things were all over, and only a very small number of people were willing to stop and wait and see.

The beautiful young woman Huadie carried her travel bag, held Xiaobao in her left hand, and walked slowly at the end of the abortion. She was a woman's family and was bound to move slowly.

But at this time, Xiao Baoer suddenly burst into tears for some reason, which made the young mother feel busy.

"Put down the child! Come on! Grandma pulls the baby and walk slowly!" The silver-haired old lady took the baby from Huadie with a pity.

After chatting all the way, Huadie certainly had no doubts. She handed Xiao Baoer over to the silver-haired grandma and turned to deal with her annoying big travel bag.

As soon as the child was handed over to the old lady in silver hair, she didn't know what she had used, but suddenly she stopped crying or making trouble. The old lady in silver hair held the child, said nothing, walked straight forward, and in just a few steps, she threw Huadie away for a distance.

Huadie frowned and was only concerned about dragging his travel bag, not realizing that the crisis had arrived.

It was not until the old silver-haired lady walked out ten meters away with the child in her arms that she felt something was wrong, and then she shouted in a very uncertain way, "Auntie, go slower! I, I still..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw the silver-haired old lady in front of him walking faster and faster, passing by like a swimming fish in the crowd, and her movements were so fast that she didn't look like an elderly person.

I remember I heard a joke before, saying that some of the best elderly people were very talented and passionate when they danced square dance. As soon as they got on the bus, they were in their twilight years old, panting and forcing people to give up their seats. This silver-haired old lady who claimed to be an old teacher was afraid that she would not give in too much.

As soon as the old lady held the child, Huadie was really anxious. She dragged the box and shouted while chasing her. She hurriedly hit several people, disregarding her image, and had only one thought in her mind, which was to steal the child back.

The old lady with silver hair hugged Xiaobao and walked around the corner. To be honest, an old man with silver hair was still a little eye-catching when he was holding the child. Ling Qingfeng, who was leaning against the wall, saw this scene at a glance, but he did not see Hua Die chasing behind him.

When he saw the old lady who claimed to be a teacher handing the child to another person, a middle-aged man with dark skin, who was also a passenger sitting in the same sleeper carriage, but he never said a word to the old lady along the way.

Ling Qingfeng's eyes lit up, he took a deep breath, and strode after him.

In the vast crowd, the black-skinned middle-aged man holding the child was walking faster and faster. Ling Qingfeng did not dare to stop and chased him tightly.

On this side, the old silver-haired lady's pace slowed down. The child had changed hands, so she was no longer afraid.

Huadie finally caught up. This woman was really not smart enough. It was now, and she was reluctant to throw away the travel bag in her hand. She was obviously a master who couldn't tell the priority!

Huadie, who was fading in beauty, hurriedly caught up with her, grabbed the silver-haired old lady, and shouted anxiously: "Where is my Baoer? Where is my Baoer?"

The old silver-haired lady glanced at her coldly and replied in a cold tone: "What are you doing? I don't recognize you!"

Huadie was anxious and swung the travel bag in her hand and beat it. Unexpectedly, before the bag was raised, someone grabbed his arm from behind.

"What are you doing? You're crazy!" A young man with a student-like appearance grabbed Hua Die's arm and shouted indignation.

Several people gathered around and said in a verbal way, "What's this woman doing?"

"She wants to hit someone, she wants to hit the old man!"

"The daughter-in-law is really a murderer now. She dares to beat her mother-in-law in front of so many people!"

"Really, where is her man? She doesn't discipline her!"

Hua Die was completely stunned. She felt like she had fallen into an ice cave, and her body felt cold. No matter how stupid she was, she knew that she had fallen into someone else's design, and even if she had a hundred words on her body, she couldn't explain it clearly.

The crowds on the platform gradually became less and less. Ling Qingfeng kept staring at the dark middle-aged man in front of him. The little girl was held in his hand, not crying or screaming, and was so quiet that she was a little too quiet.

After following him to the position that was about to leave the station, the dark middle-aged man suddenly stopped and seemed to say hello to someone. A tall man in the uniform of the platform staff appeared opposite him.

The two got together as if nothing had happened, chatted for a few words, and then the child was moved into the arms of the tall man in uniform.

"No! They still have accomplices!" Before Ling Qingfeng could be completely alert, he was shocked to find that the dark middle-aged man had turned around and strode towards him.

The middle-aged man walked straight towards Ling Qingfeng, with a very clear goal. It turned out that he had already discovered someone following him.

The middle-aged man got closer and closer, but the tall man in uniform who took the child from him did not look back and walked further and further away.

Ling Qingfeng even his hair stood up all of a sudden. He felt a strong sense of crisis. Now he is not only unable to catch up with the child, but he may even be in danger!

It was a while, and then Ling Qingfeng was quick to learn, suddenly stopped and squatted down.

The middle-aged man with dark skin walked to Ling Qingfeng without fear, but became a little hesitant because of the other party's actions.

Ling Qingfeng squatted and first touched his big suitcase twice, but then he didn't look up, and then he didn't move.

The purpose of the middle-aged man was to stop the boy. In order not to let him continue to track him, he had already made plans to use violence. However, seeing that the boy had squatted down honestly, he naturally didn't want to be too troublesome, and just stood with the other party with a stern face.
Chapter completed!