Wen Xin spoke as he approached her tentatively. As soon as he touched her body, the woman jumped in surprise, as if she was greatly stimulated.
Wen Xin was also scared to death.
"Don't touch me."
"Okay, I won't touch you, and don't get excited, okay?"
"I'm a good person, tell me if you have anything to say."
Listening to the warm and gentle voice, the woman gradually calmed down, huddled in the corner, looking at Wen Xin.
Wen Xin comforted him, "Girl, can you talk to me carefully? Why are you here?"
"Don't worry, I will definitely rescue you and then call the police to arrest the trafficker. You can continue to go to school."
"Going back to school?" The woman looked up suddenly as if she had heard some exciting news. "Really?"
"real."
"I'll tell you, I'll tell you..."
After hearing her story, Wen Xin couldn't help but grab the wall. She really couldn't imagine that human traffickers still existed in 2023.
Wife trafficking exists.
Women are treated as reproductive tools and commodities that are bought and sold at will.
The woman's name is Xiang Xueer. She is a freshman at the Imperial Capital University. Three years ago, she came to Yunji Temple with her best friend. However, as soon as she arrived, she met an uncle and an aunt who said they could take them a shortcut and get holy water.
The two followed them for the sake of greed, but were led by the uncle and aunt to a secret woods. Only then did they realize something was wrong and the two separated when they ran away.
She was caught and sent to a deserted village at the foot of a mountain, while her best friend disappeared.
Xiang Xueer was sold for 20,000 yuan to a bachelor whose wife had died. He was in his fifties or sixties. The old man beat and scolded her every day, treated her like a bad person, and tried to flirt with her from time to time. It was not until she became pregnant that the family relaxed their guard, thinking that she would live a good life.
She also escaped two years ago, and was chased here by villagers and accidentally fell into a cave.
For the past two years, she has been surviving on rainwater, grass, and insects, and the child also died when he fell into the hole.
Because the place was too high, she couldn't get up at all, so she stayed there for two years.
Wen Xin now understands why some people say that Yunji Temple is haunted. It’s not haunted at all, it’s Xiang Xueer.
She said anxiously, "Then why don't you scream during the day? If you scream, someone will hear you and save you."
"I don't dare to do that during the day. I'm afraid the villagers will hear me and send me back."
"I called every night, but no one came."
Wen Xin frowned, "Who would dare to come here every night? I came here tonight just because I was brave. What's more, this place is rumored to be haunted because of your voice, so no one came to save you."
"Haunted?"
"Yes! Three years ago, a woman died here. I heard she was about your age and was raped and killed."
Xiang Xue'er trembled and said, "She, is she Qingqing?"
"I remember seeing it on TV. I think her name was Guo Qing."
"Wow~~ It's her, Guo Qingqing, she is my best friend. I didn't expect that she died three years ago."
Xiangxue'er's crying sounded sad. Wen Xin walked over, smelled the foul smell on her body, and couldn't help but frowned.
"I'm here this time and I will definitely save you. When we get out, you can report to the police. I heard that your best friend's case was also a wrongful conviction, and the murderer was never found after her death. I hope you can provide some clues for her."
"I will. I must avenge Qingqing and me."
Jun Mohan finally arrived at Yunji Temple, it was already past six in the morning.
"Uncle Fu, please wait here. I'll go take a look."
"Okay, Master, take your time."
At this time, the master had already walked out, and was obviously stunned when he saw Jun Mohan.
"Donor, you are here too."
"Master, are my wife and Zhou Zhou here?"
"Yes, they should still be sleeping, but how did you get in?"
Hearing Wen Xin sleeping, Jun Mo Han breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "I walked in, the door is not locked."
"Impossible! I locked the door myself last night."
"Master, which room does my wife live in?"
Yun Ji pointed to the house at the end and said, "She picked the guest room at the edge last night, and Zhou Zhou was sitting next to her."
"Okay! Thanks. I'll go find them."
Jun Mohan came to the door and found it was not closed. He walked in. There was no one inside, but his things were still there.
I felt uneasy, wondering if she had gotten up so early.
At this time, the sound of Zhou Zhou opening the door came from the side.
Zhou Zhou opened the door and saw Jun Mohan and said excitedly: "Hey! Brother-in-law misses my sister?"
"You followed me so quickly."
"You little brat, do you know where your sister is? She's not in the room."
"I don't know!" Zhou Zhou shook his head, then went to the toilet and looked, but there was still no one there.
"Brother-in-law, my sister clearly slept last night. We searched the entire temple but couldn't find her. Maybe she went down the mountain."
Jun Mohan said in a deep voice: "Impossible, we just came up and didn't meet anyone along the way. That was the only way."
"Nothing will happen, brother-in-law, let's look for him again."
Jun Mohan was on the verge of going crazy at this moment. Unable to find Wen Xin, he seemed extremely anxious, and his hair was torn into a mess.
"Uncle Fu, you go look over here. Zhou Zhou and I will look over there. Master, please search the temple again."
"Okay, don't worry, benefactor."
Jun Mohan nodded, then pulled Zhou Zhou and looked for her while calling her. At this time, Wen Xin didn't know that the higher-ups were in a state of turmoil trying to find her.
And I was sleeping soundly leaning against the wall.
Don't say that I slept comfortably tonight for the first time in a long time.
It rained all night last night, but today the weather is bright and the sun is shining through.
Xiang Xueer greedily bathed in the sunshine.
The dark face made it impossible to see any of her facial features. She looked like a chimpanzee.
She stayed in there for two whole years without washing her face or taking a bath. She couldn't climb up and couldn't see anyone.
Afraid that she would not be able to speak after a while, she talked to herself every day.
As she was thinking about it, tears started to flow and hit the chain on her hands.
Wen Xin was awakened by bursts of tiny sobs. She rubbed her eyes and realized that the rain had wet the ground and her pants were also wet. She would not have noticed the cold if she hadn't woken up.
I woke up feeling very cold.
Seeing Xiangxue'er crying, Wen Xin stood up, pounding her numb legs.
"Xiaoxue, you're crying again."
"I haven't been outside for a long time. I rarely even see the sun. I've been a frog in a well for two years. I feel so panicked."
At this point, Xiaoxue picked at the chain on her hand, feeling very panicked.
Only then did Wen Xin see her face clearly. Her dress had become tattered and black, and it was impossible to tell its original color.
His body is so thin that he can even be described as skinny.
His hair was a mess, just like the Lion King, and his face and hands were so black that you couldn't tell whether they were flesh or not.
You can even see the bones on your wrists from the marks left by the iron chain.
Severe inflammation.
Wen Xin felt distressed, "Don't worry, I will help you. I believe my husband will come to rescue us soon."
"Wen Xin, where are you?"
"elder sister!"
Wen Xin heard someone calling her and immediately asked, "Did you hear any sound just now?"
Xiang Xueer shook her head.
Then someone called Wen Xin again.
Wen Xin said excitedly: "Someone really came to see me, it must be my husband."
She shouted excitedly: "I'm here."
"I'm here."
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