17. Part.17 Real dreams

Tang Ze was stunned for a moment, and the vigilance of those who had been hurt would indeed become higher. As for her name and nationality, it was Mo Yao who told him when he asked him for help, and Mo Yao had just called to ask about the progress of the matter, but he hesitated.

Chu Qiao's eyes already had obvious suspicions, and Tang Ze smiled calmly, "I guess." ”

"That's right." After lying down for too long, the bones in her body were like falling apart, sore and painful, and she shouted to get up and move, but the infusion tube tied her to the bed. Chu Qiao rolled over, changed to a slightly more comfortable position and began to pretend to sleep.

Before going to bed, she whispered: "When I return to China, I will return the money for hospitalization to you." ”

"Oh, when are you going to go back home?" Seeing that she didn't have any documents on her, and even the clothes she wore when she was found were probably not his own, he really wanted to know how she would return to China.

If the person who was targeted by Mo Yao wanted to leave, I am afraid it would not be easy, if he hadn't found out and brought her to the hospital, I am afraid that she would have been arrested by Mo Yao that afternoon.

When will I return to my home country? Chu Qiao also wanted to know when he would be able to return to China.

In fact, with a phone call from her, her father can find her location, even if he doesn't pick her up in person, he will send someone to pick her up, but she is unwilling to go back like this. She folded her hands and counted the half a month she had experienced the most difficult days of her life.

Imprisoned, trafficked, brutalized, trampled on their dignity worthless, and even deprived of their innocence. Someone has to pay for this qiē, her suffering cannot be in vain, and she will not let the people behind the scenes pay the price, she will never be willing to leave!

The raging anger in Chu Qiao's small universe did not escape Tang Ze's eyes, and Tang Ze's expression was clearly extinguished, and Chu Qiao's back was undulating due to violent breathing.

Seeing her pretending to be asleep, Tang Ze didn't ask any more, he wanted to understand a person's past, and he had more methods.

The corners of his lips rose, and he slowly walked out of Chu Qiao's hospital room.

Tang Ze went out, and Chu Qiao opened his eyes.

He said she was afraid of thunderstorms.

It was as if she had seen a thunderstorm, but in a dream.

In the dream, the Milky Way seemed to open a gap, and the rain poured down, and the lightning roared in unison. She was only six or seven years old, standing alone in the rain, drenched and soaked. The rain ran down the broken hair on his forehead, soaking his eyes. She saw her parents from a distance, she ran desperately and chased hard, but she couldn't catch up.

So she cried until she woke up, until her pillow was wet.

Such a dream has been with her for more than ten years, and every time she wakes up, she feels that the dream is real and terrifying.

But why, there is no thunderstorm in her memory.

A café in Mexico City, with an exotic setting, was already waiting for Mo Yao with a latte when he arrived.

The coat casually picked up the back of the chair, and Mo Yao pulled out the stool and sat down.

"I'm not going to have a treat today, so you're welcome." Tang Ze threw a drink list over, but was thrown away by Mo Yao again, and shouted to the hurried service: "Blue Mountain, no sugar." ”

"I finally know what is the reason why you have a face that the whole world owes you money since you were a child." Tang Ze joked, "If you drink too much bitter coffee, you will be depressed." ”

Mo Yao stared at him coldly, with a good attitude of not caring about watching the show, waiting for him to continue.