"An Qing, An Ran, what do you two brats know?
Who wants to freeze you to death?
Don't talk nonsense."
Grandma Li was stunned for a while, then she remembered the good things Father Li had done before, and scolded An Qinghe with an ugly face. safely.
"You don't dare to admit the good things you have done.
You people still have a conscience.
Don't forget that your son is still squatting in prison because of this matter."
Aunt Zhao saw An Qing and An Ran being scolded by Grandma Li, and immediately He jumped up and retorted.
"I, my son didn't do those things.
It's just that you wronged him.
You just don't think our family is good."
When Grandma Li was young, she was a woman who could bite anyone without any reason.
Now that she is old, she has no scruples. , when someone mentioned his pain point, he jumped up and yelled.
"Everyone is watching.
How can you still talk nonsense?
Come on, get out of here.
You are not welcome in our family, you are such a confusing beast."
Aunt Zhao's two sons couldn't stand listening any more.
They pointed at the door and shouted to Grandma Li. road.
"Let me go, let me go, I have to take my granddaughter and grandson with me."
Grandma Li grabbed An Qing and An Ran's arms, pulled the two children in front of her, and was about to go out, but they were robbed. meaning.
"What do you want to do?
Leave the child to me."
Aunt Zhao knew that Grandma Li was coming this time, so she didn't act kindly.
Naturally, she didn't dare to let her take the child away, so she tugged on Grandma Li's clothes and refused to let go.
"What will happen if I take away our children?
You are still in charge.
You said to go with grandma."
Grandma Li pinched An Qing and An Ran's arms hard.
An Qing screamed instantly, and An Ran also started crying.
"Son, call the police quickly.
After this young one has harmed the children, he will harm the old ones again."
Aunt Zhao said this, and one of Aunt Zhao's sons ran out.
Grandma Li didn't have good intentions in the first place.
When Aunt Zhao said this, her eyes flickered, and her strength in dragging An Qing and the others also increased a lot.
In her opinion, as long as the child fell into her hands, she would definitely There are ways to make them change their words, but the most important thing now is to take the children out Aunt Zhao's son ran faster and was closer to the police station.
It only took six or seven minutes for a group of people to run over.
At this time, Grandma Li had already changed from dragging the child to dragging the child out.
Zhao Auntie's shouting attracted many people, and many people were talking about it, but because Grandma Li was claiming to be the grandma of the child, it was difficult to stop her.
Both An Qing and An Ran's faces changed color as they were dragged, and they screamed desperately for pain, but Grandma Li was still ruthless and did not care whether the two children were injured.
"Stop!"
Several policemen had handled Li's father's case before.
Now looking at Grandma Li, they didn't have a good impression at all, so they opened their mouths to stop her.
Although Grandma Li was not afraid of Aunt Zhao, she was afraid of the police.
When the police shouted at her, she subconsciously let go: "I, I, I am just dragging our own child."
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An Qing took the opportunity to quickly pull An Ran away from Grandma Li's hand.
The two children pushed each other's clothes away and looked at each other's arms.
They found that the red arms that were pulled were covered with bloody fingernail marks and wounds.
So obvious, so dazzling, so exposed to everyone’s eyes Grandma Li looked at the leaked wounds of An Qing and An Ran with some guilt.
Her expression changed and she said: "It's not that serious.
It's just a couple of pulls.
It will heal soon.
It won't be a big deal."
Li Grandma glared at An Qing and An Ran and muttered.
"Such a poor child, how could you do this?
It's a big deal.
You really want to kill these two children."
Aunt Zhao used to be Anqing's neighbor, and now she takes care of them every day.
This child, whose feelings were a little deeper than others, looked at the arms of the two children distressedly, and shouted directly. tgt ttrgt: