"Are you okay?" Ling Sheng looked at him worriedly and asked. She was worried about her son, but she couldn't let him be knocked out and woke up again and again.
"I'm Xiao Qi's uncle." After Si Chengluo finished speaking, he looked at An Yan, already ready.
Ling Sheng watched as Si Chengluo was knocked unconscious and woke up, woke up and was knocked unconscious again, and so on.
Jun Shiyan frowned slightly when he heard the word uncle. At this critical moment, he didn't bother to ask the little girl what was going on and why Xiao Qi suddenly had an extra uncle.
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In the dark environment, it was so quiet that only the slightest breathing could be heard.
Xiao Qi had been awake for a long time, leaning against the wall, looking at the little light coming through the crack in the door, thinking that maybe it was daytime outside.
When he was recording a program with his grandparents and playing games with the children, his vision suddenly went dark and he didn't know anything. When he woke up, he was locked up here. He thought maybe he had been raped by human traffickers. Captured.
Grandpa, grandma, dad, mom, great-grandpa, great-grandma, do they know now? They must be worried, they must be anxious.
Someone was crying next to him. She was a cute little girl who looked like a Barbie doll, even younger than him. He kept talking to her, but no matter what he said or asked, she didn't speak and kept crying. , she must be scared.
He was also very scared, but his grandfather said that if he was caught by a trafficker, he must not be afraid and find a way to escape. But he didn’t know how to escape. He was locked in a cage, an iron cage, like It's like a cage for a lion in a circus.
There were several bowls not far from the cage. After Xiaoqi broke one of the bowls, he took the piece of porcelain and kept grinding the iron rope that locked the cage, little by little.
The girl huddled in the corner of the cage slowly raised her head, her long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, with broken crystal tears hanging on them. She looked at him curiously with her big eyes, and finally said the first sentence. Words: "What are you doing."
Xiaoqi's eyes flashed with obvious surprise. He looked at the little girl who finally spoke and said happily: "I am sharpening the iron chain, I will save you."
It turns out that the little girl in front of me, who is as delicate and beautiful as a Barbie doll, can talk. She is not mute, nor can she not hear him. She must be frightened and scared.
"We can't go out." The little girl's childish voice was hoarse and she shook her head with tears in her eyes: "The chain is so thick, you can't break it."
"I can definitely do it." Xiao Qi looked at her solemnly and said, "My grandpa said that as long as you work hard enough, an iron pestle can be ground into a needle."
When the little girl heard his words, she tilted her head: "Who is your grandpa?"
Xiao Qi's big eyes suddenly lit up: "My grandpa is Huo Ci. My grandpa is very powerful. He will definitely come to save us."
The little girl blinked her big eyes, full of confusion and strangeness.
Xiaoqi: "Don't you know my grandpa?"
The little girl shook her head, not recognizing him.
"Then where is your home?" Xiao Qi was very happy. She was finally willing to talk to herself. Was it because she was no longer afraid of him.
"Rose Island." The little girl's voice was hoarse but soft.
"Where is Rose Island? Is it in China?" Xiao Qi frowned.
"On the sea." After the little girl was no longer afraid, she spoke louder and clapped her fingers and said, "There are father, mother, me, and Uncle Ace on the island."
"Are there roses all over Rose Island?"
"No, our island has big mountains, beautiful lakes, big and big boats, and many kinds of flowers."
"That must be beautiful."
"But they said I could never go back."
"You can definitely go back, and my grandpa will definitely come to save me."
The little girl cried out again, and the crystal tears slid down her tender cheeks, as crystal clear as pearls.
Xiao Qi was at a loss and didn't know how to coax her, so he imitated mommy and ran over to hug her every time she coaxed him: "Stop crying, I will definitely take you out."
Perhaps because of sympathy for the same illness, or perhaps because she already trusted him, the little girl sniffed and said in a milky voice: "My name is Sangyu, the mulberry of the mulberry tree, the elm of the elm tree."
Xiaoqi: "My name is Xiaoqi, Ling Xiaoqi."
Two little children, like two lost chicks, can only rely on and trust each other in an environment of fear and panic.
I don’t know how much time passed.
The door opened.
A fierce-looking man walked in from the door. He was short and thin, with a terrifying scar on his face. He looked sinister and fierce. He held two steamed buns and a bottle of water in his hands, and threw them directly into the cage. I went over and saw little Sangyu still crying, and cursed: "You stinky girl, it's been a few days, and you're still crying. You're riding on a horse to cry in mourning. If you cry again, believe it or not, I will throw you into the sea to feed the sharks!"
If this stinky girl hadn't been so good-looking that he could get a lot of money from selling it to rich people with special hobbies, he would have killed her long ago. He has been riding a horse for a week since he bought her, and she is still crying. Crying and making noise made his head hurt.
The brat we just caught is honest, looks no worse than that brat, and has good sense of humor. He will definitely be able to sell it for a good price.
Xiao Qi picked up a steamed bun and looked up at the man in front of him, looking innocent and innocent, with big bright eyes shining: "Uncle, where are we going?"
This was the first time the man saw a child who was neither crying nor fussing. He glanced at him with a sinister look in his eyes and a sinister smile: "Of course I'm taking you to enjoy the blessings. Just thank God for meeting me. Will you enjoy it then?" As long as you live in glory and wealth, don’t forget me.”
He is from the white group, but secretly he is engaged in human trafficking around the world, specifically looking for good-looking children.
Children here in China, especially those with exquisite looks, are sold at very high prices. After buyers buy them, if they are qualified, they will be sent directly to the island to be trained and used to serve people.
Those powerful people, who don’t have some special quirks, have great demand for children. Children as young as this usually need to be trained for two years before they can serve the nobles. However, some nobles like such older children. .
"Thank you, uncle." Xiao Qi still had a smiling face, but her body became a little tense.
"You're quite a sensible kid." The man pointed at little Sangyu in the corner and yelled, "You're a stinky little girl who cries in mourning. You can only cry when you cry. Learn how others do it."
Xiao Sangyu suddenly stood up and rushed towards Xiao Qi, screaming like an enraged little leopard, biting and kicking him.
(End of chapter)