At this moment, a clear voice suddenly rang out: "What are you doing?"

Qin Ruanruan looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young girl with a graceful figure and pretty face standing not far away.

Her beautiful eyes were now spitting out rage as she stared at Liu Bazi and Zhugan.

The girl's name is Lin You, and she is a heroic female soldier who has returned from visiting her relatives.

Just now, she had just walked slowly from the next carriage and happened to witness the disgusting scene of Liu Bazi pulling the bamboo pole.

Although Lin You did not know Qin Ruanruan who was surrounded, when she saw several burly men surrounding a weak and helpless girl, her heart of justice was instantly ignited, and a strong sense of vigilance immediately arose in her heart.

At this time, Liu Bazi and Zhugan had never expected that such a "Cheng Yaojin" would appear so suddenly. They could not help but look at each other, at a loss for a moment, not knowing how to respond.

However, in comparison, the child's reaction was extremely quick. He had a cute smile on his face and said sweetly to Lin You:

"Pretty sister, please don't misunderstand! My mom is very carsick. Look, my dad is giving her medicine."

Hearing the child's words, the bamboo pole beside him quickly echoed:

"Yes, yes, girl, I'm just feeding medicine to my wife. There's really nothing else to do."

As he spoke, he pretended to be calm and straightened his slightly messy collar.

"Oh? Is that really the case?"

Lin You turned his head doubtfully, looked at Qin Ruanruan, and asked loudly.

At the same time, the passengers around who had not paid much attention to this matter seemed to have smelled something unusual and cast their curious eyes on Qin Ruanruan's pale face.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the entire carriage seemed to freeze, becoming extremely tense and depressing.

The originally noisy carriage suddenly became quiet.

People stopped whispering to each other. Everyone's eyes were focused on Qin Ruanruan, as if time had stopped at this moment. Everyone held their breath, quietly waiting for her to give an answer to break the suffocating silence.

In this tense atmosphere, Liu Bazi and Zhugan realized that something was wrong. After looking at each other, they thought to themselves that something was wrong and turned around, trying to take the opportunity to slip away.

However, they were a step too slow. Before they could take any action, the little boy suddenly showed his delicate and delicate face from behind Qin Ruanruan.

He blinked his big watery eyes and said to Qin Ruanruan in a childish and cute voice:

"Mom, please tell this beautiful auntie that you are feeling very uncomfortable because of motion sickness, and Dad is giving you some medicine for motion sickness."

Hearing this, Qin Ruanruan's already pale face turned even paler than paper.

She staggered weakly and looked down at the little boy. Her lips moved slightly, and after she uttered an inaudible "hmm", she slowly sat down as if all her strength had been drained away.

Seeing Qin Ruanruan sitting down, the little boy turned around, smiled sweetly at the puzzled Lin You, and said obediently:

"I'm sorry, Auntie. My mother is really sick, so I can't talk to you right now."

After saying that, he winked mischievously.

At the same time, Zhugan and Liu Bazi, who were about to escape, finally came to their senses.

The two of them seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and hurriedly smiled obsequiously at Lin You. They looked like two clowns, which made people laugh.

They laughed and nodded to Lin You, as if to tell him:

"See, we didn't lie to you!"

Lin You turned his head suspiciously, his eyes scanning the surroundings vigilantly, his gaze slowly passing over every passenger.

Her brows furrowed slightly, and she asked with some uncertainty:

"Is that really the case?"

When the passengers heard her question, their reactions varied.

Some people looked bewildered, and after exchanging glances with the people around them, they fell silent;

Some people nodded slightly and gently, obviously agreeing with what the little boy said.

Among the crowd, only a few people responded sparsely:

"That's right, that's right."

Lin You was unwilling to just believe what others said, so he observed carefully again, but still could not find anything unusual.

Finally, she shook her head helplessly, turned around, and walked away.

On the other side, Liu Bazi and his companions saw Lin You walking away, and then they sat down on their seats as if relieved.

At this moment, their hearts were still beating violently, as if they were about to burst out of their chests. The thrilling scene just now kept flashing back in their minds, and they were still frightened and scared.

They calmed down a little and sat down slowly.

After sitting down, they all glanced at Qin Ruanruan who was lying on the ground and had already fainted, and then turned their eyes to the little boy standing beside them.

The little boy raised his hand towards them expressionlessly.

When they looked closely, they saw that the little boy was holding a small and exquisite toy dagger tightly in his hand.

In an instant, they suddenly realized as if they had been enlightened: it turned out that it was this inconspicuous toy dagger that was pressing against Qin Runrun's slender waist!

Faced with the ruthless threat of death, Qin Ruanruan, who has always been timid and cautious, did not dare to have the slightest intention of disobeying or resisting.

She followed the little boy's instructions tremblingly, not even daring to breathe, and finally managed to squeeze out a trembling "hmm" from her throat as a response.

Liu Bazi and Zhugan exchanged glances, and the former spoke first:

"Hey, brother, your little guy is really a smart guy! If we can cultivate him well in the future, who knows, he might become a capable assistant to our boss in the future!"

Hearing this, Zhugan's originally tense face instantly lit up with joy, and he nodded in response with joy:

"Haha, I'll take your kind words then! But this little brat is really smart on weekdays, which saves us a lot of worry!"

However, in the face of this praise, the little boy showed no joy on his face, but instead showed an indifferent expression.

He curled his lips slightly, his eyes revealing obvious disdain, and responded bluntly:

"Hmph, don't be fooled by her rather nice appearance! A closer look will reveal that this woman is no pushover, and definitely not a kind person. If you ask me, the one who can truly be called 'good stuff' is that woman who likes to meddle in other people's business all the time!"

Hearing the little boy's comment, Zhugan, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.