Chapter 239: My Son (Three More)_1
"I see, you’re eyeing the children to steal..." Another man with a sharp chin and monkey-like cheeks nodded hurriedly, "Never thought someone so young could be a ’flower picker’..."
"Exactly, send to the officials..." The others also began to shout and then moved closer towards Yang Ruxin. A few of them even revealed a lecherous gleam when they clearly saw Yang Ruxin’s face.
Yang Ruxin swept a glance at the several men opposite her, felt a twinge of disgust flash through her heart, and suddenly chuckled, "Turns out you’re all in it together, huh? A bunch of grown men directing a child to steal, where are your faces?"
The men froze for a moment, not expecting the young girl to be completely unflustered. No matter what though, they couldn’t return empty-handed since they had a target on the hook. One burly man stepped forward to grab Yang Ruxin’s shoulder, "We just can’t stand you bullying the child, so young and you still lay your hands on them?" Even if it was all clear to them, they could just deny everything, "Come on, tell brother, what’s your name?"
Yang Ruxin stepped back to dodge the man’s grubby hand.
The man frowned slightly, just about to continue moving forward when the tall man beside him glared at him. They were here for money, not trouble, so the man sheepishly withdrew his hand.
On hearing this, the child very cooperatively rolled up his sleeves, revealing a patch of bruising on his arm.