Finally saved.

This thought came together in his mind, and Song Xiangran suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, he no longer had the strength to support it, and he was about to fall down softly.

But in the next second, she fell into a warm embrace, Fang Qingming picked her up, and asked anxiously:

"Comrade, how are you?!"

In fact, apart from the pain, Song Xiangran didn't feel anything else, she gritted her teeth and shook her head at Fang Qingming, saying that she was fine, but she smelled the smell of blood.

She frowned, and then realized that Fang Qingming's arm was cut by Chen San'er in order to save her just now, but Fang Qingming didn't seem to care at all, and hugged her and got into the military vehicle.

Before the other PLA arrived, Fang Qingming had already subdued the traffickers almost, so the next work was not complicated, and the political commissar who came with him counted them, and patted Fang Qingming on the shoulder dumbfounded:

"Qingming, do you know how many people you have saved? There are fifty-seven of them, and they are all women and children! You kid, you only made a great achievement in suppressing bandits at the beginning of the year, and now you have to add a few more stars on your shoulders!"

"As long as the masses are okay, besides, this incident is not my credit alone......

Fang Qingming said as he involuntarily looked towards Song Xiangran, who was sitting on a chair and letting the doctor bandage her wounds.

In the dim light, the girl's snow-white slender arms and calves were exposed, with shocking scars, Fang Qingming turned his head with a red face, but there was a trace of inexplicable distress in his eyes.

He had only passed by the alley after a military competition, and when he saw the markings on the wall, he followed the paint marks on the wheels.

At first, he just thought that the group of people had kidnapped Song Xiangran, but he didn't expect it to be such a big case.

I didn't expect Song Xiangran, a delicate and weak little girl, to be so smart and brave, if it weren't for her, she wouldn't have survived to the end.

The situation just now was too chaotic, he didn't have time to take a good look at Song Xiangran's appearance, at this time she had already washed her face, and was sitting under the lamp again, Fang Qingming looked at her delicate and beautiful face, and a faint throbbing flashed in his heart.

After bandaging the wound, Fang Qingming naturally walked over and picked up Song Xiangran, with a low voice:

"Which village are you from, I'll send you back. ”

The man's embrace was solid and powerful, and the sound of steady breathing swept past his ears, Song Xiangran's face turned red, and he still whispered the address of his home.

Fang Qingming lightly carried Song Xiangran to the car and drove into Xiaolinzhuang, but when he returned home, Song Xiangran was surprised to find that the yard of his house was not even closed, but his father Song Jianguo and mother Gao Huijuan were not at home.

"Xiangran!"

When Song Xiangran was in a hurry, Aunt Yang next door saw her coming back, and hurriedly ran over:

"Where did you go, girl! Your parents saw that you didn't go home all night, and they were afraid that you would be abducted by human traffickers, so they hurriedly ran to the county seat to look for you!"

"Auntie, I was almost abducted, but fortunately, this PLA comrade saved me!"

Song Xiangran briefly told what happened, Aunt Yang was full of distress when she heard it, Fang Qingming saw that Song Xiangran wanted to run out to find her parents, and hurriedly grabbed her:

"You're injured now, and you don't know where your parents are, so it's just a waste of energy to run out rashly, so it's better to wait at home. ”

"Yes, the chief is right!"

Aunt Yang also echoed: "Don't worry, my sister-in-law runs a small restaurant in the county, I'll go and bring her a letter and let her talk to your parents!"

The distance from Xiaolinzhuang to the county seat is not close, it takes a lot of time to go back and forth, Song Xiangran is really reluctant to see her parents running around and tired, Fang Qingming seems to see her thoughts, and comforts:

"Don't worry, I already told the communication battalion when I was on the side of the road just now, let him send out the news immediately and inform the family members of each family, since your parents are in the county seat, they will definitely hear the broadcast, I think it won't be long before they come back!"

The man's voice was low and pleasant, with reassuring magic, Song Xiangran nodded, Fang Qingming looked around, and said firmly:

"Come in, I'll wait here with you, and I'll leave when your parents come back!"

"Head Fang, this is really too troublesome for you, I ......"

"My name is Fang Qingming, how can you learn bureaucracy like this, remember, you don't need to call me the head of the regiment. ”

Before Song Xiangran could finish speaking, Fang Qingming interrupted her words with a hint of a narrow smile:

"You are also a great hero in this incident, and it is also my duty as a soldier to protect you!"

He said so, and Song Xiangran had no reason to refuse, so he had to call "Brother Qingming" under the man's deep gaze and let him come into the house for a cup of tea.

Seeing that the wound on Fang Qingming's arm had not been bandaged, he found a bandage and carefully wiped the wound for him with a cotton swab dipped in the potion:

"Brother Qingming, does it still hurt?"

The girl's delicate side face was close at hand, and those soft and delicate hands still touched his wound from time to time, bringing a subtle touch, Fang Qingming only felt a burst of heat all over his body.

He looked at Song Xiangran in a bit of a daze, but the voice that sounded soon disrupted his thoughts:

"Ranran, girl, you're making me and your dad so bad!"

As soon as Song Xiangran looked up, he saw Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan standing at the door with dusty faces, and the surprise on their faces couldn't hide their tiredness.

Both of them had mud on their trouser legs, and Song Jianguo's cloth shoes were even torn.

After she was abducted and trafficked in her previous life, did her parents also work so hard to find her?!

Song Xiangran's eyes were sour, and he finally threw himself into the arms of his parents, crying loudly, venting all the pain and sadness of his previous life.

Gao Huijuan also cried silently and hugged her daughter to comfort, Song Jianguo barely calmed down, saw Fang Qingming in a military uniform, standing straight in the house, guessed that he was the officer who saved his daughter, and hurriedly thanked him.

Fang Qingming waved his hand, and when he saw Song Xiangran's eyes red from crying, he couldn't help frowning, thought about it, but still said hello and left silently.

He enlisted in the army as a teenager, and even a man with iron bones would miss his parents at that time, let alone a little girl?

After a whole night of tossing, Song Xiangran was already exhausted, and lay down on the bed after eating the poached eggs that Gao Huijuan cooked for her.

It's just that she has experienced too many things, and she can't sleep for a while, so she has to close her eyes and recuperate.

Song Jianguo and Gao Huijuan thought she was asleep, so they talked in a low voice, and the two of them were very happy that their daughter was lost, and after comforting each other for a few words, Song Jianguo said:

"Ran Ran's mother, I was thinking that in a few days, I would go to the county seat with Erzhu and them to pull rickshaws and earn more money so that I could make up for Ran Ran's tuition. ”

"Your legs and feet hurt when it's raining, but be careful!" Although Gao Huijuan felt sorry for her husband, she didn't object:

"This year, the peaches in the village are generally not sold, and our family is the same. I'm also thinking about when I can sell everything I can sell at home, I'll go to work for another job, and in two months Ran Ran will be a college student, except for tuition and miscellaneous fees, we should make her new clothes!"

The concerned words of her parents made Song Xiangran extremely warm, she closed her eyes, and what she was thinking about was the colorful news she usually saw from books.

She is so young, has hands, feet, brains, and has read, why don't she find a way to earn her own tuition?!