Ruan Suhe was away for less than five minutes. When she came back to the bathroom, the door was open, but Ruoruo was nowhere to be seen. She was extremely anxious and wanted to find Ruoruo immediately.
"Hello, have you seen the little girl with a carrot head? She's about this tall and very thin."
"Hello, did you see a little girl who was using the toilet just now?"
Ruan Suhe asked the person next to the toilet and was almost on the verge of collapse.
"Mom...mmmm..."
Although it was only a short sound, Ruan Suhe heard it very clearly. She couldn't immediately tell where Ruoruo was, but she could vaguely calculate the approximate direction.
The sound came from the next carriage. She was angry, clenched her fists, and walked towards the next carriage decisively.
"Ruoruo? Ruoruo? Can you hear me?"
She walked and called out, hoping that Ruoruo could respond to her. Although she knew that it was a bit of a luxury to expect a response, she didn't want to give up. As long as the train hadn't stopped, it meant that Ruoruo was still on the train. Even if the hope was slim, she was determined to find Ruoruo.
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Ruan Suhe did not give up and searched one seat after another. Not only that, she even climbed down to check the space under the seat.
"Tsk, Fatty, stay away from me."
"Don't touch me, it's dirty. This is the new clothes I just bought."
While she was looking for Ruoruo, there would be people who thought highly of themselves who would look down on Ruan Suhe and try to hinder her actions.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom."
Ruan Suhe, who was about to collapse, heard a familiar knocking rhythm. This was the new rhythm for knocking on the door that she taught Ruoruo the day before yesterday.
Hope instantly ignited in Ruan Suhe's heart. The voice was not far ahead. She endured the pain in her leg which had not yet healed, and staggered forward faster.
The further she walked, the faster her heart beat, as if the original owner's incomplete consciousness had sensed Ruoruo, and her heart beat wildly, "boom, boom, boom."
"Tell me, why did you take my child away? How could you be so vicious? What do you want to do by taking my child away?"
Fortunately, Ruan Suhe took two more steps forward and saw Ruoruo's thin figure trapped in the arms of a middle-aged woman.
She could no longer bear it, and she took a step forward and grabbed the middle-aged woman by the collar, roaring angrily without controlling her voice.
"Hey, who are you? I don't know you. Why are you pulling my collar? Cough, cough, help... cough, cough, cough, help, help me."
"You, you scared my child, you, let go."
That middle-aged woman looked like a white lotus in the 21st century, no! She looked like an old white lotus! She kept pretending to be wronged and pitiful.
"Are you sick, fat guy? You say everyone you see is your child? This is obviously our child."
Suddenly, a greasy middle-aged man appeared out of nowhere, grabbed Ruan Suhe's hand and pinched the tendons at her wrist hard, causing her to let go of her hand in pain.
"Ruoruo is clearly my child, when did she become your child?"
Ruan Suhe had now regained a bit of sanity. She shook her pinched hand, squeezed her eyes hard, squeezing out two or three drops of water, and retorted weakly, looking as if she had been bullied.
"What do you mean your child? I saw this couple holding the child since they got on the train. They said they were going to Beijing to take the child to see a doctor. Where did you come from?"
Seeing the third person stand up and confuse right and wrong, Ruan Suhe realized that this matter was not simple and these three people were most likely in the same group.
Yes! It was the human traffickers! That’s right! Only human traffickers would collude with others and confuse right and wrong.
Ruan Suhe secretly thought that this was not good. When encountering human traffickers, she must turn right and wrong against their will.
"Okay, okay, you said Ruoruo is your child? How old is she? When was she born? Is she a boy or a girl?"
When she thought that this group of people were definitely human traffickers, Ruan Suhe immediately forced herself to calm down. Her seat was a long distance away from the carriage, and she didn't know when Lu Zhengxiang would come over to help after hearing the restless crowd.
But for now, she can only rely on her wits and delay time until Lu Zhengxiang or the train attendant or conductor hears the noise and comes over.
"My child, how could I not know how old he is? He is three and a half years old this year. He is the oldest child in our family. He is so thin because he was born prematurely and his body has poor absorption capacity. We really have no other choice but to take him to a large hospital in Beijing for treatment."
"Go, go, go, you liar who came out of nowhere, you want to snatch our child? Dream on."
The middle-aged woman spoke with confidence, her saliva almost flying onto Ruan Suhe's face.
"Heh! Are you sure your child is a boy? Why does she look like a girl to me?"
Ruan Suhe deliberately spoke in a provocative tone, and did not forget to take a look at Ruoruo's condition.
Ruoruo was awake, but was now held in the arms of the middle-aged woman. She could not move her hands and feet, and even her head could not move at all. She did not have the extra strength to open her mouth to speak.
"What bullshit are you talking about? I don't know if my own child is a boy or a girl? Why are you making such a fuss, you fat guy? If you don't leave, I'll call for help."
The greasy middle-aged man next to the middle-aged woman waved his hands impatiently to drive her away, and even pushed her.
"Ouch~ It's terrible~ Someone is beating me up~ Ouch~ My tailbone hurts so much, hiss~ My legs hurt, my legs hurt..."
Ruan Suhe took advantage of the situation and fell to the side, groaning loudly in an attempt to attract the conductor's attention.
"The leg is broken, the leg is broken, someone is going to kill someone, someone come quickly!"
She held her buttocks with her hands and shouted at the top of her lungs.
"You, you, get up, why are you so unreasonable, fat guy?"
When the middle-aged woman saw that she was about to cause trouble, she suddenly panicked and quickly winked at the greasy middle-aged uncle beside her, asking him to pick up Ruan Suhe quickly.
The middle-aged man grabbed one of her arms with both hands, trying to pull her up, but she didn't move at all.
Ruan Suhe was very proud: "Tsk, I weigh almost 200 pounds after all, I don't want to move, let's see who can still lift me up."
"Ouch, it hurts, it hurts, please stop pulling me, it's broken, the bone is broken."
Although she was extremely proud in her heart, her expression was one of agony and pain.
"What happened? Su He? Is that Su He? Excuse me, please make way."
It was Lu Zhengxiang's voice. As the crowd consciously made way for a path, Ruan Suhe saw Lu Zhengxiang walking towards her holding Tiedan.
His image suddenly became taller in Ruan Suhe's heart.
"Hey, why does this child look so much like the kid over there? They are simply cut from the same mold."
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