Chapter 61 Intuition
Star City Railway Station is still so hot and crowded, and the crowds are rushing towards the platform corridor.
Several people who arrived early and took the internal staff passage quickly entered the carriage as soon as the train arrived at the station to avoid the 'fun'.
Because of the special treatment given to Yanbei researchers, he also bought a few soft sleeper tickets, and the enjoyment Suning enjoyed at the same time strengthened his previous thoughts.
He even quietly raised the meal plan for compensation to a higher level.
A long air whistle sounded.
People who had not yet boarded the bus scrambled to squeeze towards the door, and many people climbed in through the open windows, causing the hooded bus passengers with whistles in their hands to shout loudly about danger.
"哐哐哐Chi~哐chi哐Chi~"
The green train slowly drove out of the platform with the second air whistle sound.
Xiao Qiu, who was lying on the car window and watching with gusto, finally withdrew his gaze and sat back on the bed.
"Uncle Fu..."
"Wait a minute, Xiao Qiuqiu, let's talk about whether we can change the name?"
Fu Jiaming, who had finally climbed up to the upper bunk on one leg, stuck his head out. , discussed while looking down at the baby on the lower bunk.
"You see, you both call Suning and Luo Shuangshuang sister, right? I am friends with them, how can you call me uncle? Isn't that inferior?"
"But Uncle Fu, my mother said that those who are older than me are brothers and sisters, and those who are much older than me are called uncle Baibai!"
The implication is that he is the one who looks after the four of them! Not young? Appearing old?
Of course, in terms of age, it would be okay for him to be the uncle of a girl who is just a few years old when he is in his early twenties, but calling him such a different person... is really heartbreaking!
“Tsk~”
Yan Bei, who was on the diagonal lower bunk opposite, sneered, and did not forget to add a stab, “It’s your own humiliation.”
“Haha~ How did you talk to your uncle? Are you ready?"
This provoked Fu Jiaming to immediately retort, but after he finished the argument, he realized: Hey, this uncle is so good, he will automatically be promoted to their lifetime!
"Suning, I think it's better not to give him the food you prepared. Older people can't digest well if they eat too much."
"Well, that makes sense."
< br>Xiao Qiu covered her mouth and looked at the confrontation between the three of them, smiling so hard that her eyes narrowed into small crescents.
Only when the carriage door was opened from the outside did the few people stop this childish war of words.
What came in was a young man and woman. Looking at the sweet and shy looks between the two, they must have been with each other for a short time.
A few people smiled and said hello briefly, hoping that they could get along harmoniously in the same carriage in the next three or four days.
The last person who came in was a middle-aged man with a crew cut and a resolute face.
There were no difficult or unreasonable people, and the atmosphere in the carriage became more and more lively with the familiar Fu Jiaming's temperament that he could chat with anyone.
“Sister Ningning.”
Listening quietly, occasionally replying politely when asked, Suning felt the little paw quietly inserted into his hand, and the originally distant and cold smile couldn't help but become more genuine.
Squeezed her little hand, lowered his head and asked in the same low voice, "What's wrong, Xiaoqiu?"
"I want to pee...Oh, no, Sister Ningning said girl." I want to go to the toilet."
"Come on, put on your shoes and I will take you to the toilet."
Nodding, Xiaoqiu let go of her finger and put it on her finger. The sandals under the bed are put on and buttoned.
Said to Yan Bei who was looking over, Suning took the little guy's hand and opened the sliding door of the carriage.
On the corridor, which was barely big enough for two people to pass, some people were sitting or standing waiting to exchange their tickets.
We walked all the way to the end of the hard-seat compartment and still couldn't find an empty toilet, so we had to take her through the dining car to the hard-seat compartment.
After walking for several sections, I finally saw an empty toilet that was slightly open.
"Xiaoqiu, come in quickly, I'll be waiting for you at the door, okay?"
"Okay, I'm quick~"
After the little guy walked in, Suning held the door from the outside and stood there waiting for her.
Looking from the rear of the car, there is almost no place to stay in the hard-seat compartment. There are either huge snakeskin bag suitcases or people sitting on the ground.
Even the open space from the toilet to the train door is there.
All kinds of smells are overwhelming, and with the hotter weather in midsummer, this mixed smell is even more intense.
"Sister Ningning, I'm fine!"
Hearing this, she quickly let go of the door handle, took the hand Xiaoqiu handed over, and prepared to walk back.
When I reached one of the carriages, my steps suddenly stopped. Without waiting for Xiaoqiu to ask, Suning turned around and picked her up. Suning used Xiaoqiu's body to cover most of her face and took a closer look. She became more and more certain that the mother and daughter sitting at the doorway connecting the two carriages were those two people——< br>
The aunt who reminded her kindly pointed in the opposite direction, and the little girl who was catching bugs in the bamboo forest of Fengzhuling.
Could this little girl be her granddaughter?
I don’t know why, but this is the thought that comes out of my heart, not to mention...
The little girl has been leaning against the door with her head lowered and her body motionless. The aunt is still holding a year old in her arms. Lots of milk dolls.
It is not uncommon for an elderly person to take two children. There are even many people on the train who are traveling far away with more children.
But it was very strange that I brought the baby with me but did not prepare anything for the baby to eat or drink. The baby still fell asleep without crying or fussing.
Silently writing down the carriage number, Suning hugged Xiaoqiu and walked past her naturally.
The sensitive Xiaoqiu noticed something, and silently nestled on her shoulder, hugged her neck and peeked back.
After passing two more carriages, Xiaoqiu leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Sister Ningning, that young lady's hand is injured."
"Huh?"
“I saw it, there were purple circles on her hands.”
Considering the height of the little guy, he should be able to see it if he looked down from above.
Purple circles? Could it be strangulation marks?
Should I tell Cheng J, but I can only rely on her guesses and suspicions... What if I am wrong?
Just like that, Suning returned to the car with a lot of worries, and Suning's frown deepened.
"What happened?"
"No..."
The answer on his lips was swallowed again, and he raised his head and looked at Yan Bei: What if, This kind of thing would rather be wrong and apologize later than pretend it never happened.
Put Xiaoqiu back on the bed and walk to the opposite side in two steps.
Completely subconsciously, he stepped aside, and when someone actually sat down next to him, Yan Bei's ears turned red, but his face remained as calm and calm as ever.
"I suspect...there are traffickers."
The heat that kept coming from the body of the person just a palm away seemed to be scorching him through his clothes, making the half of his body next to her hot.
Trying to ignore the strange feeling, Yan Bei drew his attention back to what she was talking about. Sure enough, the throbbing pain dissipated instantly and his body finally returned to normal.
"Where? How many people are there?"
"In Car No. 12, I'm not sure, it's just my intuition."
Even if what she said is not true Confirmed, Yan Bei did not question it because he believed it.
Although they have only known each other for a short time, he still believes in her, no matter how she is as a person or how she handles things.
"A woman in her fifties and her two children, a six or seven-year-old girl and a baby less than two years old."
Then she whispered to him about herself suspicion, and the whole process of getting to know the two of them.
Yan Bei habitually wanted to turn the pen, but he didn't come back to his senses until his hand was empty. The look on his face gradually became solemn as she spoke.
This woman is indeed suspicious.
If it's like what she said...
"Don't go anywhere here, I'll go out."
"No, you are still injured!"
For a while Qing Qing grabbed his arm and quickly let go when he realized something was wrong.
However, in such a moment of contact, Suning foresees the scene that will happen soon, and Suning will not let him out no matter what.
"Don't worry, I won't confront that person. I'm just going to find Cheng J."
Take a deep breath. Since the matter has been confirmed, it was not her fault. The reason for hiding.
Suning waved her hand and looked at him with an indifferent expression, "You have never seen the person and don't know who it is, how can you tell Cheng J to identify him? It's better for me to go, you keep an eye on Xiaoqiu."
“No!”
If it is really a human trafficker, there cannot be only one person in this situation, and there will definitely be accomplices. What should I do if my accomplices who hide in the crowd see me during identification and retaliate later?
How could Yan Bei let her face such a dangerous situation? But looking at her expression, the dark colors in her eyes were flashing back and forth.
The stalemate lasted only a few seconds, but he still took a step back, "I'm with you."
"What are you two talking about, so mysterious?"
"Jia Ming, take a good look at Xiao Qiu. I'll accompany Suning to the dining car to have something to eat."
(End of Chapter)