Xi Qing's kung fu was naturally not comparable to ordinary people when he was chosen to protect his most respected family. With Fang Zheng's permission, he jumped directly from the window on the second floor. In a moment, he had already held the person who was running away with the child in front and snatched the child from his arms.

The couple who followed him immediately took the child with great gratitude. The child was lost and recovered, and the woman couldn't help but burst into tears.

The woman cried, and the child cried with her. For a moment, the scene was chaotic.

The man pressed to the ground struggled and cried so hard that he could not help himself. His face was rubbed to the ground and his skin was broken. He ignored the pain and shouted heart-wrenchingly, "That's my child, my child."

During the Chinese New Year, most of the pedestrians on the street were dressed in bright clothes, but the man was embarrassed and dirty, his face was haggard, and his eyes were covered with blood. At first glance, he seemed to have not had a good rest for a long time.

Xi Qing was not easy to deal with in this kind of thing, so he looked up at the top.

"My husband, go down and have a look." The Fang family kept paying attention to the movements on the street, and they could vaguely hear the voices below. Before they knew the truth, any conclusions were too arbitrary.

"Yes, yes, go down and take a look. I'm seeing something wrong." Fang Jiang also urged. The child looked older than Tuanzi. Fang Jiang hugged the grandson in his arms tightly and paid more attention to the matter on the street.

Fang Zheng was still hesitating, and Feng Qing urged softly, "My mother and I are here. If I don't follow my husband, I will close the door. Besides, Shi Chun is still guarding me outside."

If they went down with Fang Zheng, it would definitely attract the attention of the people, and it would be in vain for so many days to hide.

Fang Jiang did not understand this trick, but she never refuted Feng Qing's words. Besides, she still brought a bun with her, so it would be better to watch from a distance.

"Then go back when you go, and wait until your husband comes back before serving the food. My mother and I will eat some snacks to make our stomachs." No one can come in, even if it is the serving guy.

"I listen to my husband." The little girl had already put some snacks and tea, and it smelled good.

Fang Zheng then stood up and Feng Qing took him to the door. Before leaving, Fang Zheng held Feng Qing's wrist and gestured to Feng Qing's eyes.

Feng Qing nodded, "Mr., I know how to do it."

Before leaving, Fang Zheng instructed Shi Chun again that no one should come in and that he must protect his family.

No matter when, robbing children is a big deal. The onlookers are three layers inside and three layers outside. The people standing in front are so angry that they pointed at the man on the ground.

He didn't care that his face was even worse, and the man turned his head hard and tried to look at the crying child.

The woman quickly pressed the child in her arms and turned her back to prevent the man from seeing it.

Next to the woman, the child's father raised his fist and was about to step forward and hit someone.

It was almost a little bit short, and his child was snatched away.

Xi Qing grabbed the child's father's fist and said quietly: "My adult will deal with this matter. If you hurt someone, it will be another matter. Then you will become wrong."

The child's father put down his fist unwillingly.

"Mr. Fang is here, let go." Someone shouted, and the onlookers gave in.

When Fang Zheng appears, the people know that things will be revealed soon.

With Lord Fang making the decision, the woman breathed a sigh of relief. She knelt in front of Fang Zheng with the child in her arms, and then pulled the child's father to kneel down. The woman wiped her tears, "I beg the adult to make decisions for us. We just took the child to eat noodles. This man came up and hugged my child and ran away. Thanks to the adult's help, we could only grab the child back. It was almost a little bit, and our family was ruined."

The woman couldn't help crying as she spoke.

The man pressed to the ground seemed to be crazy. He spoke lyrics, "It's my child. My child was abducted by a kidnapping. I kept searching for it, and finally found it. It's my child."

After Fang Zheng appeared, the onlookers stopped talking. The scene was a little quiet, and the man's voice was heard by everyone.

Only then did the onlookers know why the man was so abnormal and couldn't help but sigh.

They are all pitiful people!

But the woman hugged the child tighter, and she cried, "You are talking nonsense, I gave birth to Xiaohuzi and raised it with my own hands, how could he become your child?"

The child's father was so angry that his forehead was beating blue, "Sir, this person is polite. Xiao Huzi is my son. If he doesn't believe it, he can see Xiao Huzi's appearance. Everyone he knows said that Xiao Huzi is carved from the same mold as me."

The woman didn't care about hiding the child anymore, so she quickly lifted the child's chin to let Fang Zheng see the child's appearance clearly.

"It really looks six or seventy-seventh-small-like." The onlookers couldn't help but say.

"No, putting your faces together is obviously father and son."

The man who was pressed was still saying, "It's my child, my child, they stole my child."

The man's stubbornness makes people frown.

Some people can't stand it anymore, "When they see they are father and son, why are they your children? You can see clearly, is it still reasonable to steal the children?"

Most of the onlookers were still waiting for Fang Zheng to deal with it.
Chapter completed!