Hong Kong, night.

Lu Ziqing walked down the street unkempt and smelly, and she stumbled because her leg was injured after curling up in the smuggled cabin for several days and nights.

On her dirty face, there were two white traces of tears, and she didn't know how many tears of regret she had shed in the past few days.

She regretted running out, she regretted getting on the ferry, her bowels were blue, she wanted to go home, but she couldn't go back!

The people on the ferry said that if they were caught, they would not be sent back, and some would be shot.

So, she didn't dare, she didn't dare to be caught, she didn't want to die.

"Goo-goo-goo......"

Lu Ziqing felt a burst of hunger in her stomach, she touched her stomach and closed her eyes in pain, her money had been spent when she was looking for a way to smuggle out, and her luggage was also stolen when she was on the boat.

Lu Ziqing walked forward mechanically, her eyes were glazed with hunger and tiredness, and she was about to lose sight of the road in front of her, and when she collapsed due to physical exhaustion, she thought bitterly that she didn't know if she could survive tomorrow.

If she hadn't starved to death by daylight to-morrow, if she had met someone, she would have turned herself in, even if she had to be shot, and she might have begged them to send her body back before she died, and she didn't want to die alone.

Woowoo...... Woowoo......

Lu Ziqing closed her eyes, and tears fell again.

"Dada...... Dadada......"

Lu Ziqing heard the sound of high heels hitting the ground, she suddenly had strength, and quickly got up from the ground with great difficulty, looking at a man and a woman walking in front of her.

"Please, save me......" Lu Ziqing staggered over to them, pleading in a dumb voice, "Give me a stutter, send me to the police station......"

"The police station doesn't take in beggars." The woman stopped, and said in a soft, slightly hoarse voice.

"No, I'm not a beggar, I ran away from home and smuggled over, but I want to go home, and I have to go back to die......"

Lu Ziqing saw that there was a very beautiful and gentle-looking middle-aged woman in front of her through the dim street lamp, and she couldn't help but feel hopeful and pleaded,

"Auntie, please help me, I don't want to starve to death here, I want to go home. If you help me, I can still go home alive, and I will remember your kindness for the rest of my life, really! I will also find an opportunity to repay your ...... in the future."

"Where are you from?" The woman asked her.

"Beijing, my family is in Beijing......" Lu Ziqing cried, "I want to go home." ”

"Okay, I'll help you." The woman just agreed, but the man next to her shook his head to stop, "Mr. Lin, we still have something to do, please don't meddle in it." ”

"Huh! I help a runaway girl, and you have to take care of it? When I go back, do you want me to take credit for you?! ”

Mr. Lin's face sank, and the coldness in his voice made Lu Ziqing tremble, feeling that this soft-looking aunt didn't seem to be gentle.

"I'm sorry." The man immediately took a step back, not daring to say more.

"Come with me, wash up first, and then eat something, I will contact the police tomorrow, and they will send you back to China......" Mr. Lin turned his head to look at Lu Ziqing again, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Lu Ziqing looked at her smile, and suddenly felt that this aunt was a little familiar, but she didn't have the heart to think so much, but asked anxiously, "I'm just sent back, no, won't I be shot?!" ”

"Huh...... Of course not. Mr. Lin was amused by her innocence.