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Chapter 32 This Is the Price of Bullying Her Mommy

Zhao Xuerou: "...!"

Song Tianle closed his eyes, tears streaming down his face. He was extremely terrified and frightened, and said aggrievedly: "My name is Song Tianle, and I am four years old this year! This woman is my cousin, Zhao Xuerou. She is my mother's cousin! My mother was not home and tricked me out. I overheard her calling the traffickers and saying she was going to sell me! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, I need to see my mother, I don’t want to be sold out It's a bad guy!"

"Song Tianle, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhao Xuerou was furious, and only then did she realize that she had been fooled.

Zhao Xuerou roared, and Song Tianle's small body trembled violently.

The female reporter who was hugged by her burst into love instantly, knelt down, picked her up, and comforted her softly: "Little friend, don't be afraid, with us here, she won't do anything to you!"

Song Tianle looked at her pitifully, and whispered: "Beautiful sister, you are so kind!"

In a word, the other party's heart is instantly enthralled.

"Song Tianle, I tore your mouth!" Zhao Xuerou's face was contorted in anger, and she rushed over to hit Song Tianle.

Song Tianle immediately hid in the arms of the female reporter.

The female reporter dodged Zhao Xuerou's attack by hugging her.

The female reporter said angrily, "What? You still want to cover up your crimes? You wear a hat to cover your face in broad daylight. Are you guilty of a crime?"

Reporters from the news media gathered around.

There were those who took pictures and those who took pictures, and Zhao Xuerou was surrounded by water.

The reporter with the microphone directly broadcast the report live, giving the audience in front of the TV an embellished report of what Song Tianle said just now.

Zhao Xuerou had never been so ashamed before, she tightly grabbed the silk scarf to cover her face, for fear of being pulled off by others.

Song Tianle hid in the female reporter's arms and smiled slyly.

This is the price of bullying her mommy!
Must make her unforgettable forever!

snort!
Zhao Xuerou was about to collapse.

What made her even more devastated was that the police actually came.

"Excuse me, who is Zhao Xuerou? We have received a report that you are related to a child trafficking case. Please come with us!"

Even the police came, and everyone believed Song Tianle's words even more.

The police came, Zhao Xuerou finally couldn't hold back, grabbed the microphone of one of the reporters, pointed at Song Tianle and said angrily: "I am the daughter of the Zhao Group, there is no need for me to be a human trafficker. I am innocent, this Everything was her conspiracy, she framed me. Today, she called me and said that her mother didn't want her anymore, and asked me to ask reporters from the news media for help. I came to help her out of good intentions, but I didn't expect her to beat me up. She actually framed me as a human trafficker, you must not believe her."

Song Tianle hid in the arms of the female reporter, blinked her pitiful eyes at Zhao Xuerou, and said innocently, "Auntie, I'm only four years old!"

The implication is that a four-year-old child does not understand anything.

"Yes! A four-year-old child will understand this? Do you think we are stupid?"

"You are really shameless. You have done something bad yourself, and you still pass the responsibility to a child."

Everyone stood on Song Tianle's side overwhelmingly.

Zhao Xuerou is going crazy.

If she had known this earlier, she had explained the matter clearly when she was looking for the reporter.

At that time, she was afraid that reporters would not be interested in such trivial matters as family ethics. When she called anonymously, she only said that there was major news here, but did not say what it was.

Well now, I dug a hole and buried myself.

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