Chapter 32: Hurting

"Sister-in-law!"

Lu Jiaming woke up slowly, smelling the familiar smell of Song Wenjun, and he grabbed her hand excitedly.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Jiaming, did that old bastard Lu Youshan kidnap you?"

Lu Jiaming opened his mouth and didn't answer her question, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry for worrying you." ”

"It's me who I'm sorry for not taking care of you."

didn't cure his eyes, and almost let the traffickers kidnap him, and Song Wenjun spent the night in self-blame and remorse.

"Sister-in-law."

Seeing that his mood had stabilized, Song Wenjun took out a rope from his pocket and tied it to Jia Ming's arm.

"You can still walk, right?"

"Hmm."

"Let's go!"

She wants to catch the trafficker and hand him over to the police comrades, and she can't let him harm anyone else.

The two children outside the car looked at her in amazement.

"See what I'm doing? Why don't you run? ”

“…… Where to run? ”

"Your family isn't here?"

The two children shook their heads.

The oldest is eight or nine years old, with an inch head, and only when he speaks does he realize that it is a girl.

She held the hand of the little boy next to her tightly and said to Song Wenjun, "He and I don't have parents and we are orphans." ”

“……”

Song Wenjun didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

"What's your name?"

"Xiaomei, Wu Xiaomei."

"Xiaomei, you help me take care of this brother, just stay here and don't move, I'll catch the fat man."

Wu Xiaomei nodded sensibly, followed Lu Jiaming's example, and tied the other end of the rope to her wrist.

Seeing Song Wenjun leave, Xiaomei shook the rope, wrapped the little boy next to her in her arms, hesitated, and secretly grabbed the corner of Lu Jiaming's clothes.

The waiting hall is no more than forty square meters, and there are only a few people, and when Song Wenjun came in, a few curious eyes fell on her.

There are no fat people.

She leaned down and searched under the stool, there was no room for anyone to hide.

After thinking about it, she walked out quickly, climbed to the position she had stepped on earlier, and the situation in the entire station was clear at a glance.

appeared.

Probably thinking that the danger had been lifted, the fat man got out of the head and went straight to the garbage heap behind.

He was annoyed when he found out that his two children were missing.

As a result, when he looked up and saw three children standing neatly in front of the car, he was immediately overjoyed.

God help me!

He was just about to run over when he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his thigh, and when he looked down, he saw that there was a ...... tied on it A rusty arrow, the tail of which was still trembling in the air because of inertia.

"Ahh

The heart-rending wail frightened the two groups of people who were arguing next to them.

Someone at the passenger station was beaten covered in blood, and when they heard the news, Xu Da and Jin Ling quickly kicked the bicycle wheels and smoked, and rushed over.

The police at the scene are investigating and collecting evidence.

"It's her, she shot me with something, scared me to death, and flew past my ears with a whoosh."

"Comrade Public Security, you have to investigate and investigate, kill people in broad daylight, is there any royal law?"

"The little girl looks at her age, but she can be ruthless enough."

"She slapped an old man in the mouth before!"

The crowd of onlookers was gossiping, and Song Wenjun was standing in the center of the crowd with her hands cut behind her back by two female comrades.

"Get out of the way, what's wrong? Did my sister get beaten? ”

When Xu Da saw Song Wenjun's full beard and tail, he breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Sister, I'm scared to death, I heard that someone was injured here at the station, and my first reaction was you, fortunately you're fine, did my brother find it?"

Song Wenjun Nunu mouthed, "Brother Xu, you help me take care of the three of them." ”

"Found it? That's great, what's wrong with you? What are they doing on your shoulders? ”