Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Big Shot
Chapter 812

Mischievous Little Brother, A Little Adorable (37)

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"You look at them."

Su Qiao frowned, raised his chin towards Lu Han, and let go of the man in his hand.

He quickly walked to Lin Mei, checked the child, and breathed a sigh of relief:

"Don't be afraid, it's just that they gave you some sleeping pills or something like that. But to be on the safe side, it's better to take him to the hospital for a checkup."

Such a young child had no idea how many sleeping pills he was given.

If the dosage is too much, it will also affect your health.

"Ugh... how can she be so cruel! This is her granddaughter too!"

Lin Mei was heartbroken and burst into tears.

My daughter is still so young, only a week old, but she has suffered such a big mistake.

And all this was done by her always overbearing mother-in-law.

She really regrets it now.

When I was still pregnant, my mother-in-law was very arrogant, never helped with housework, and was very picky.

At that time, she thought that it would be fine when she gave birth.

I just didn't expect that the situation would become even more serious after giving birth.

She has no say in this family. Not only that, her mother-in-law keeps making trouble, and her husband ignores her and gets angry all the time.

After the daughter was born, neither her mother-in-law nor her husband held her once.

She regretted it very much. If she could have been stronger, if she had learned to resist earlier, wouldn't her daughter have gone through all this?

Su Qiao sighed and patted her shoulder, "Some people, you can't treat her as an adult. The most important thing now is to go to the hospital."

"Yes, yes, go to the hospital. I want to take my daughter to the hospital."

Lin Mei woke up instantly, wiped away his tears casually, and walked out with the child in his arms.

At this moment, the middle-aged man on the ground knocked Lu Han away and rushed out.

Su Qiao flipped his wrist and two golden needles shot out.

The man screamed and fell to the ground.

"Hmph, you still dare to run away?" Su Qiao walked over, bent down and pulled out two golden needles from the crook of his legs, and stepped on the man's back.

Seeing this scene, Lu Han's eyes lit up as he was about to run over.

So cool!

It turns out that two needles can easily subdue a grown man.

How on earth did she do it?

Could it be that she is the descendant of some secret Martial Arts family?

"Is this...?"

As soon as the three detectives walked to the door, they saw a man with a painful expression standing in front of them. An elegant-looking girl stood behind him, with one foot wearing a white sneaker stepping on the man.

This posture is very much like that of a bandit.

The head of the young detective looked around the room and finally landed on Su Qiao: "Did you call the police?"

"Yes."

After Su Qiao asked Lu Han to call the police, he asked Xiaosi to send the address to the police, so they were able to find this place so quickly.

After taking off his feet, Su Qiao kicked the wailing man on the ground:

"Officer, the child was given drugs by these two traffickers and needs to be sent to the hospital immediately."

The young policeman looked solemnly and looked at the baby in Lin Mei's arms. "Okay, I will send someone to take you to the hospital right away."

After getting into the police car, the group quickly arrived at the hospital.

Fortunately, after a doctor's examination, the child indeed only drank sleeping pills, and the amount was not large.

Next, Su Qiao and Lu Han went to the police station to record statements, and then returned to the hospital to visit Lin Mei's mother and daughter who were still in the observation room.

It was already half past eleven in the evening.

In the observation room, Lin Mei, dressed in pajamas, was lying beside the bed, staring at her daughter without blinking, as if she was afraid that her daughter would disappear if she closed her eyes.

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