[64] Yang Zhaohan

The little girl sat on the ground in the posture of "duck sitting", and the cute sitting posture immediately attracted my attention.

A tattered white dress covered in mud and dirt was worn on the little girl's body, echoing her dirty hair.

This little girl looks like a beggar who hasn't washed her hair or bathed for days.

On the small legs, there are bruises everywhere, and in some places, they have even scabbed...... You don't have to think about it to know that these scars on the little girl's legs must have been caused by those three traffickers.

It's really hateful.

The little girl had her head down, and her messy hair obscured her face.

Judging from the contours of her body, she and my little love, the figure is almost the same, but I know that she can't be my little love.

My little love, is dead.

The little girl's slender fingers pinched the corners of her skirt with anxiety, and through the gap between her hands, I could vaguely glimpse the white spring light under her skirt.

Well? I'm not a voyeur, I'm just, unconsciously, glancing.

I walked straight to the little girl, and the children in the iron cage dodged to the side as if I had met a bad person.

"Little sister, hello."

Not caring about the other children, I went up to the little girl, bent down, put my hands on my knees, and smiled politely.

"My name is Ye Xiaofan, do you know me?"

Stretching out my right hand, I want to shake hands with the little girl.

When the little girl heard my voice, she raised her chin stiffly and slowly, and after glancing at me with her empty black eyes, she slowly lowered her head again.

Embarrassed.

Am I being ignored?

"Little sister, my brother is not a bad person, my brother just wants to make friends with you."

Lowering my right hand, which was in mid-air, I explained to the little girl.

The moment the little girl looked up, I could see the true face hidden under her hair.

I thought she might think she was ugly, or that she had something strange on her face that resembled a birthmark, so she covered her face.

But actually, she's long, quite cute.

The big round eyes, the small Qiong nose, and the slightly pursed pink lips make up a face that makes people want to kiss her at a glance.

However, in her eyes, she lost the liveliness and playfulness that a child should have, and her whole body exuded a lifeless aura.

It's no wonder that she was arrested at such a young age, and then captured and imprisoned by three traffickers, abused and beaten, if she can keep a happy smile, then there is really a ghost.

Reaching out to pry the little girl's messy hair, I wanted to take a closer look at her appearance, because she looked a little like my sister, except that my sister's eyes were gray and white, without emotion, while the little girl's eyes were normal black pupils, because they had lost hope, so they looked hollow and lacunous.

"Ah...... Don't, don't hit me......" The moment I ripped the little girl's messy hair, she screamed loudly.

Her slender legs kept staring at the ground, her back, against the corner of the wall, with a look of trepidation and horror.

Seeing the little girl's appearance, my heart subconsciously tightened.

From the little girl's body, I seemed to see the shadow of little love.

"Don't be afraid, with my brother here, my brother will protect you."

Ignoring the mud on the little girl's clothes, I hugged the little girl's neck and comforted her softly.

I swear that from this moment on, I will never let the little girl get hurt again.

I swear that I will make those three traffickers pay the price they deserve, and they will ......

The little girl leaned into my arms, instinctively, her hands wanted to push me away, but I held her tightly and did not let her succeed.

Gradually, the little girl gave up her resistance, pressed her forehead against my chest, and went into the sweet homeland.

In fact, after the little girl was abused, her nerves have been in a tense state, and she has not slept soundly for a long time.

In my arms, the little girl felt warmth, so she could fall asleep quickly.

I sat next to the little girl with my left hand around her neck and on her left shoulder, moving very gently to avoid waking her.

The little girl snuggled up to my shoulder and slept sweetly.

I leaned against the wall, my left foot straight, my right foot hooked, my right hand on the knee of my right leg, the back of my head pressed against the wall, and I thought deeply.

What the hell can I do to save these children?

Time passed minute by minute, and those children began to get busy with their own affairs, some fell directly to the ground to sleep, some paused on the ground to play with soil, and some sat next to me to go to school.

At night, in the cage in the basement, I didn't know what time it was, and I could only tell the time by the people who came to deliver the food.

No, the third child pushed open the door and carried a wooden bucket box.

When I lifted the lid of the bucket, it was full of white steamed buns.

"Come on, come on, come here, one steamed bun per person, line up, don't rob it, and besides, there is only one bottle of water here, you can only drink one sip of it, understand?"

The third child held a bottle of mineral water of about 500 milliliters in his hand and greeted.

"Understand ......" the children replied in unison, obediently lined up and received steamed buns.

The little girl and I were the only ones leaning against the wall, motionless.

The steamed buns were divided, and there was still one left, but neither I nor the little girl went to take it.

"You, give this steamed bun to the woman, and then, you call the man out for me, and after calling it out, this bottle of water is yours." The third child called a little boy over, pointed to me and the little boy, and said.

"Oh." With the temptation of mineral water, the little boy took the white steamed bun and came to me happily.

"Brother, he's looking for you and letting you out." The little boy pointed to the third child outside the iron gate and said to me.

I looked at the little girl who was still asleep and replied coldly, "No." ”

The little boy relayed my words to the third child, who immediately took out a leather whip and whipped the little boy's body.

", if you want to call it out, you can call it out for me, or I'll beat you to death." The third man scolded fiercely while fighting.

Because of the iron cage, the little boy suffered a lot less damage, but even so, the little boy still screamed in pain.

In fact, as long as the little boy takes a step back, the leather whip will not be able to hit him, but he is still stupidly stunned in place, and let the third child whip, maybe he was scared stupid.

I clenched my fists, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I gently put the little girl's head on the ground, got up, and walked towards the third child.

"Stop fighting, I'm not here?" I gritted my teeth, fought back my anger, and said.

The third child put away the leather whip, gave the mineral water to the little boy, waved his hand at him, and signaled that he could go.

"Alright, you can go to dinner."

The little boy took the mineral water, walked towards the little girl, then tore the steamed bun in half, threw it heavily on the little girl's body, and walked away.

The little girl was woken up by the steamed buns, she picked up half of the steamed buns on the ground and sent them to her mouth.

The third child unlocked the iron cage and let me out.

"What are you looking for me?" After coming out, I asked bluntly.

The third child did not speak, but took out a bowl of rice from the bucket box, and there were a few green vegetables and a few pieces of meat on top of the rice.

Although the food is not very good, it is much better than white steamed buns.

"Well, I'll give you something to eat." He handed the bowl to me and said lightly.

I hesitated for a moment and didn't answer.

"What? Afraid of poison? If you're afraid, don't eat it. With that, the third child put the bowl back.

"Why are you giving me such good food?" I asked sharply.

I know that if the third child wants to poison the food, then he doesn't have to go to such a great length, it is better to poison the white steamed bun directly, and it is not easy to be discovered, because everyone eats the same.

"If it weren't for Miss Yang, we would have given you meat to eat? Funny. The third child scoffed at my words.

"Who is Miss Yang?" I asked, frowning.

When the boss asked the third child to stop, he said that Miss Yang wanted them to find a clever child, and then they chose me.

For the sake of my health, I can't eat too badly in terms of diet.

"Miss Yang, that's a god-like character, she has a beautiful appearance, outstanding talent, and extraordinary courage......" The old three-eyed little star said flatteringly.

"Stop, stop, what I asked you was Miss Yang's name, didn't I listen to you blow how powerful she is?"

I spoke, interrupting the third child's praise.

"Just kidding, Miss Yang's name, you little kid, you deserve to know?" The third child despised the Tao with disdain.

"Love to talk about it, don't talk about pulling it down." I picked up the bowl, turned around and left.

"Yang Zhaohan." The third child Y Y fantasized, "If I can find a wife like Yang Zhaohan, how nice it would be." ”

Yang Zhaohan?

Hearing the name, my head "buzzed" and exploded.

I turned around abruptly and asked excitedly, "Yang, is it the Yang of the water-based poplar flower, is it the Zhao of the world, is it the cold, is it the cold of the sky." ”

"That's right!" The third child replied blankly, "No, how do you know her name?" Do you know? ”

"I don't know, do you think, I'll know such a legend?" I flatly denied it, "But I've heard people say that name." ”

"Oh." The third child felt that something was wrong, but after listening to my explanation, he felt that it made sense, so he didn't think much about it.

"Alright, if nothing else, I'll go in and eat." Seeing that the third child didn't dig deeper, I breathed a sigh of relief.

I was too emotional just now, if the third child paid attention to my tone, then he could hear that I knew Yang Zhaohan.

"Wait a minute, what do you say you want you to do?" The third child stopped me.

I was startled and replied, "What's wrong with going in for dinner?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay, if you want to go in and eat, go in and eat." The third child waved me away, originally he wanted me to eat outside, after all, I could put the bowl on the bed.

If you are in an iron cage, you can only put it on the ground or hold it in your hand, which is troublesome.

Returning to the iron cage, I suppressed my joy, and the third child locked the iron door again, and continued to fantasize about his "Yang Zhaohan".