"Xiaohu, what happened to you?" The woman saw her son fall outside and quickly went over to help him up.

People who were sleeping soundly in the carriage were awakened and began to peek out from their bunks to see what was happening.

Some people were still whispering among themselves, not understanding what had happened.

Shen Jingyue was also startled awake by the noise.

He quickly sat up and saw the little kid fall to the ground.

She saw her child crying loudly in fear, so she quickly went downstairs.

"Little Tiger, my darling, how are you? Are you alright?"

The woman picked up her son and looked him up and down.

"Mom, my butt hurts so much, he kicked me!" the little boy said viciously, pointing at Qin Xiang'an.

Qin Xiang'an had already sat up holding the child, who was crying, perhaps frightened.

But he looked at the little brat with a cold gaze.

Shen Jingyue also came down and heard what the little brat said.

She asked Qin Xiang'an, "What happened?"

She knew that Qin Xiang'an wouldn't kick someone for no reason; there must be a reason.

Just as Qin Xiang'an was about to explain, he saw the woman rush over like a madwoman.

"If you dare kick my son, I'll fight you to the death."

Shen Jingyue quickly stepped forward and gave her a push.

Her attitude was even more aggressive than hers: "What are you doing? Trying to hit someone? If your son hadn't done anything wrong, would my husband have kicked him? If you want to hit my husband, ask me first if I agree."

Shen Jingyue has a loud voice, and some people even came down to watch the commotion.

"Your husband kicked my son and you still think you're right? I don't care, you have to pay my medical expenses, or I'm not done with you."

"That's right, how could you kick someone? This child is so small, how could he stand being kicked by a grown man?" A young man stood up.

Shen Jingyue wasn't afraid at all, and retorted, "Do you know the whole story? Why don't you ask what that child did?"

"Everyone's sleeping right now, so why did he suddenly get up and get kicked by my husband? Why don't you ask why my husband kicked him?"

Shen Jingyue also noticed that the little boy looked guilty and hid behind his mother, not daring to say a word.

Something's clearly up.

"So what exactly happened? Could it be that the child is dishonest?" the others asked.

"What nonsense are you talking about? My son is not a thief. He would never do such a thing."

When the little brat's mother saw someone dare to talk about her son like that, she immediately started cursing back like a shrew.

"Yes, your son isn't a thief, but he actually tried to harm my child. Kicking her was too lenient."

Qin Xiang'an finally found an opportunity to intervene and explain the situation clearly.

Everyone noticed the baby he was holding.

Immediately, everyone turned their attention to the little kid.

"My God, this is so vicious! What did a nursing baby do to him that he would want to hurt a baby?"

"I remember during the day, this child wanted baby formula, and her mother had the nerve to ask for it. It must have been because of this resentment that she wanted to harm the child."

And sure enough, the person guessed right. The little brat was indeed resentful, thinking, "Why should a good-for-nothing like me get to eat so well?"

So when he woke up and saw that good-for-nothing and everyone else sleeping, he wanted to go over and pinch him a few times.

Who would have thought that before he even touched anyone, he was kicked away.

"Of course, otherwise why would someone want to lay a hand on a baby who's still breastfeeding? This child is really spoiled; it's obvious he hasn't been properly raised."

Everyone started blaming the child.

The woman became angry when she heard them talking about her son like that.

Pointing at them, she yelled, "What nonsense are you spouting? My son is such a good boy, how could he do such a thing? He's definitely talking nonsense to avoid paying our medical bills, that's why he's saying this."

"Give me a break. The way your son was acting today, and you call that being well-behaved? You're picking on a little baby. It's obvious you've spoiled him."

No one in the crowd believed her, after all, everyone knew what the child looked like during the day.

Shen Jingyue heard that the child actually tried to pinch her own son.

He retorted, "Well, you're turning the tables! How old is your son? You're still picking on a little baby."

"If my husband hadn't been alert, my child might have really fallen victim to your son's cruelty."

She shouted to everyone, "Please go and call the train conductor. I'm worried about my child; will he be harmed while I'm in the same carriage as someone like that?"

"I'll go call them," someone in the crowd responded, and then ran off to call for help.

The woman was furious.

"You're talking nonsense. My son would never do such a thing."

"Why don't you just ask your son? But given his current state, he probably doesn't even need to ask to know whether it's true or false."

The woman turned her head to look at her son, who was holding her arms.

Then I saw his son with his head down, looking guilty.

She still didn't believe it, so she asked her son, "Xiaohu, tell Mom, did you really want to strangle that child?"

The little kid flinched, but still shook his head in denial.

"I...I didn't, I...I didn't mean to strangle him."

Although he denied it, his tone was extremely guilty, and anyone with eyes could see that something was wrong.

But that woman was different; she naturally believed her son. If he said no, then it must be no.

"Did you hear that? My son said no."

"Your son is already feeling guilty, and you, as his mother, can't even tell?" someone asked.

Now, most people believe Qin Xiang'an's words.

The kid was young, and everyone could clearly see the guilt and panic on his face.

Just then, someone said that the train conductor had arrived.

Everyone made way for them.

The train conductor has just learned what happened from the person who called him.

After he came over and asked a few questions, he squatted down and asked the little boy, "Child, tell me, did you really not mean to pinch that baby?"

"Good boy, you should tell the truth, otherwise the police will come and teach you a lesson. But if you tell the truth, whether you have it or not, Auntie promises you that she won't call the police."

When the woman heard her say that, she wanted to speak, but she was stopped by someone.

Kids will be kids. When they heard that if they didn't confess, the police would come over, they were instantly scared.

He also admitted that he had indeed wanted to hit the little baby.

After he finished speaking, he was so frightened that he burst into tears, hugging his mother's leg and crying.

"Waaah, I won't do it again, I'll never do it again."

He was indeed frightened.

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