Chapter 119: Human Trafficker



Chapter 119: Human Trafficker

Although Shen Sangyu considers himself a top student, he still has to be alert for the first final exam.

During the winter vacation, Shen Sangyu did not go back every week. He got up before dawn in the morning and waited for the administrator to open the door outside the library, and then studied hard until ten o'clock in the evening before going back.

For a university where more waste and less heartbreak, the universities in the 1970s seemed to be more strict.

At least the students were very hardworking. They

were not the kind who would look at their mobile phones and play tablets as soon as they arrived at the library, pretending to study hard. In this simple era, most people really study hard in order to change their fate.

Fortunately, after half a month of hard work, the final exam finally came.

Shen Sangyu didn't sleep well these days, but she thought about how she was too tired before - she absolutely didn't think that she was malnourished because of eating rice noodles every day. In order to prevent herself from fainting in class again, Shen Sangyu went to the cafeteria to eat in different ways every day.

Wen Qingchuan knew that Shen Sangyu was going to take an exam, so he would bring the cooked meals to her whenever he was free.

After an exam, Shen Sangyu gained three pounds.

Shen Sangyu touched the fat on her belly in the dormitory and fell into self-doubt.

Why did others lose several pounds by studying hard, but she gained weight?

As soon as Zhou Miao came in, she saw Shen Sangyu pinching her belly and staring blankly on the balcony, and couldn't help but teasing: "Do you think you've gained weight?"

Shen Sangyu nodded seriously.

Zhou Miao smiled and said, "If you are fat, then so be it. If it's your turn, you should gain some weight. You are too thin. Aren't you going to do experiments in the future? How can you stay up late to do experiments without a healthy body?"

Because of Shen Sangyu's fainting incident before, even though no one in the dormitory saw it with their own eyes, they still watched Shen Sangyu all the time, fearing that she would faint.

What's more, Shen Sangyu is not fat, on the contrary, she is a little thin.

Shen Sangyu is picky about food, but she doesn't deliberately lose weight. She has a good appetite every day - her good appetite is only for the dry mixed rice noodles in a corner of the cafeteria. In short, she can eat two out of three meals a day, and she eats a lot, but she doesn't gain weight.

Even if Shen Sangyu said that she had gained three pounds, Zhou Miao didn't notice it.

"By the way, we are going home after the final exams. We are planning to go out for dinner together. Do you want to come?"

This was an appointment they had made before, and Shen Sangyu nodded.

After all the exams were over, they ate hot pot at a popular restaurant around the school.

When the hot pot was served, Zhao Jiashan saw a layer of red oil and chili floating on the hot pot and said that the hot pot was not authentic.

The two people in the dormitory were both from Guangdong, and they usually felt that chili was spicy when they dipped their chopsticks in it, so they fell silent after hearing what Zhao Jiashan said.

Only Shen Sangyu knew that Zhao Jiashan was not lying.

The hot pot base and chili eaten in Sichuan and Chongqing are all four or five pounds, but not much water is added. The hot pot in front of them was just a layer of chopped chili and butter floating on the surface, which was really not authentic.

The two Cantonese people were screaming and tearing because of the spiciness. In the end, they felt better after putting three or four bowls on the table and eating with water.

Zhou Miao and Li Huanhuan were not even as good as Dabao, who was only five years old.

Because Dabao said very seriously in Guangdong dialect after taking the first bite: "Mom, this chili is not spicy."

Zhou Miao and Li Huanhuan looked at each other and finally realized that Zhao Jiashan did not lie to them.

After dinner, Shen Sangyu went to pay the bill.

Four adults and a child only spent three yuan and eighty yuan in total. Zhao Jiashan now has the tuition fees collected and her husband's work at the construction site is stable. She earns much more money than when she was in her hometown, so she is gradually spending more money.

After Shen Sangyu paid the bill, the others gave the money after the split.

"Dabao!"

Just when everyone was about to leave, Zhao Jiashan on the side suddenly yelled in panic.

Shen Sangyu reacted immediately and looked around. Where was Dabao?

Dabao stood by obediently when he was paying, but he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The street outside Yanda is usually very lively. Recently, the final exams have ended one after another, and more students have come out for dinner than usual.

Zhao Jiashan was so scared that his legs went weak and he burst into tears.

Shen Sangyu quickly comforted him, "Don't cry first, it's important to find the child. Maybe the child was naughty and went to play somewhere. Don't scare yourself."

Zhao Jiashan cried and shook his head, "No, Dabao listens to me the most. Before he came, I told him to stay with me all the time, and he would not disobey."

Shen Sangyu's face sank slightly, and she quickly handed Zhao Jiashan, who was so scared that his legs were weak, to Li Huanhuan for care.

She asked the waiter at the bar: "Hello, did you see a little boy of four or five years old just now? He was wearing a gray cotton coat, had black hair and was very cute. Did you see him?"

The waiter knew that the child's mother was anxious, so he thought carefully and finally shook his head: "No, I didn't see him."

Zhao Jiashan calmed down a little now and took a deep breath: "How could I not see him? Think about it carefully. My son speaks a dialect from another place. You must have an impression of him."

"You really make it difficult for me. I was serving dishes just now and didn't notice him."

Zhao Jiashan looked ashen.

At this time, a man who was eating at the table suddenly turned around and said, "It's the kid wearing panda shoes, right? I saw him leaving with a woman a few minutes ago."

Zhao Jiashan's ears thumped after hearing this, and there was only one thought in his mind - it's over!

"My son... my son was kidnapped!"

After saying this, Zhao Jiashan's legs softened again, and his eyes went dark.

Shen Sangyu hurriedly said, "Huanhuan, take Jiashan to the police station to report the incident. Zhou Miao, there are two roads after Yanda goes out. Let's each find one side. Remember not to act rashly if you find human traffickers. Remember the route of human traffickers and find a phone booth to report the incident after confirming that it is safe."

Shen Sangyu's voice was too calming, and Zhou Miao nodded subconsciously.

Even Zhao Jiashan felt a sense of security in his heart.

She wanted to go with them, but her legs were uncontrollable like noodles and she wanted to fall down. In the end, she could only cry and break away from Shen Sangyu and Zhou Miao to find the child back.

Shen Sangyu didn't say much to Zhao Jiashan. After she finished instructing him, she ran out.

Shen Sangyu knew that if Dabao was taken away by a trafficker, the first thing to do was to call the police, and the second was to look around as quickly as possible.

Shen Sangyu asked and inquired along the way, and finally found out about a child of Dabao's age who was taken away by a middle-aged woman about three or four hundred meters away.

A passerby pointed in a direction, and Shen Sangyu ran over quickly. Fortunately,

the area within a few kilometers around Yanda was a busy downtown area, and the traffickers on the opposite side had no cars, so the possibility of Dabao being lost was the greatest.

Finally, Shen Sangyu walked three or four kilometers straight after asking along the way, and finally arrived in front of a large area of ​​residential houses.


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