On the smoky path, a horse-drawn carriage slowly stopped on the side of the road.

Two people jumped out of the car in a panic, carried a quilt roll, and threw it in the ditch on the side of the road.

The woman's cry could be heard faintly in the car.

"Qiao'er...... Mother's Qiao'er ......"

A low female voice persuaded, "Brother and sister, don't cry, Qiao'er has been infected with the epidemic and has gone, we are still far from home, we can't always take her in the car, let alone pass on all of us...... Let her go with her father, there is a companion on the Huangquan Road......"

The carriage drifted away.

In the ditch on the side of the road, the quilt roll moved slightly, revealing a girl's pale and frail face.

Ai Qiaoqiao's head was buzzing, and the high heat all over her body made it difficult for her to even open her eyes.

However, her ears could hear the movements around her all the time.

What epidemics, her body has always been healthy.

Last night, when she was still asleep, she was suddenly pressed by a quilt, and someone forcibly stuffed something into her mouth and forced her to eat it, and she became the half-dead she is now.

"Mother......" Ai Qiaoqiao opened her eyes with great effort and looked in the direction where the carriage left.

She wanted to shout.

She's not dead, don't leave her here!

Dad is gone, if she dies too, what will my mother do?

Since her father's death, her mother has been stimulated, and the whole person is sometimes confused and sometimes understands that if she is gone, who will take care of her mother in the future.

Just rely on her grandfather and grandmother who have not yet met?

She never dared to have such a luxury in her heart.

The ditch is filled with sewage from the rain.

Ai Qiaoqiao was awakened by the water, and she struggled to pull her arm out of the quilt roll.

Don't die here!

A vague figure of a carriage appeared in the distance.

Help me!

Help me...... I don't want to die......

She struggled to crawl out of the ditch.

If she lies in the ditch, it is impossible for passing cars to find out about her existence, and only by climbing onto the road can there be a glimmer of life.

Although she is also highly likely to be trampled to death by horses.

But even if she would be trampled to death, she would never want to lie there and wait to die.

The sound of carriages in the distance was getting closer.

The heat blurred her vision.

She finally crawled half of her body to the edge of the ditch and stretched out her hand.

"Help Me ......"

Her lips twitched, but she couldn't even breathe out half a word.

Her voiceless mouth opened and closed, and she once again hung her arms weakly.

The carriage drove by, and in front of it were two teenage children with horns combed on their heads.

Ai Qiaoqiao no longer had the strength to raise her hand, she could only stare at the car with her eyes slightly open.

She knew very well in her heart that if she missed this car, she would probably have no chance of survival, and soon she would be unconscious, and then she would really be dead in the wilderness.

The wheels of the carriage drove past her.

For a moment, not knowing where she got the strength, she jerked her hand to grab the wheel.

The carriage was not fast, but the force was enormous, and it directly stirred her arm into it.

As soon as the carriage jolted, she felt a sharp pain in her forearm.

The pain only cleared her up.

"Help!" She shouted weakly.

"Stop." A man's voice rang out in the carriage.

The two boys stopped the carriage and said, "Childe, what's the matter?" ”

"What did the carriage hit just now?"

Ai Qiaoqiao trembled in pain, and one of her arms was stuck in the wheel, and her flesh and blood were blurred.

Fortunately, the carriage stopped in time, otherwise she would not have been able to save her whole arm.

Someone jumped out of the carriage and walked over to her.

The figure is long, the black tulle half-arm blouse is lined with a purple robe, and the delicate purple lotus covers the waist and falls with tassels.

In the last consciousness, Ai Qiaoqiao remembered that there was a purple bell tree planted in his yard before, mysterious and long-lasting......