Back to the world, you human trafficker are dead

After getting in the car and putting away his luggage, Zhang Hui sat back in his seat and closed his eyes to rest.

The train she took was an ordinary train, with four seats in a group. Each group had two seats facing each other, with a small table in the middle for everyone to use.

Soon, the other three seats were filled. Sitting next to her was a young girl, about sixteen or seventeen years old, who looked familiar.

Sitting opposite was a couple, each holding a child in her arms, and the two children were sleeping soundly.

Zhang Hui looked at her briefly and then stopped paying attention. However, the little girl sitting next to her kept looking at her secretly.

The train rumbled off, and it was not yet lunchtime.

The wife of the couple opposite looked weak and kind, but her eyes revealed a bit of shrewdness. She stared at them for a long time, intentionally or unintentionally.

After a while, she put the child on her back, took out some cakes from her handbag, and said to the young girl, "Little girl, come and have some cakes to fill your stomach."

"No, thank you, I'm not hungry yet." As soon as the young girl's voice sounded, Zhang Hui remembered who this girl was. Who else could it be but An Xiaoguo who was rescued years ago?

Her brother Anjie wasn't with her? How could he be so confident in letting his sister come out alone?

Well, ever since Anjie got the fourth backtracking bead, she has never encountered other beads on the backtracking chain, and she doesn’t know when she can get all nine beads?

"Hey, it's not worth much, just eat it, girl." The woman continued to sell the pastries.

An Xiaoguo remained unmoved and still politely refused.

The woman looked a little unhappy, but she didn't say anything. She took a piece of cake and started eating.

An Xiaoguo breathed a sigh of relief. This auntie was too enthusiastic! She almost couldn't handle it.

Perhaps seeing that Zhang Hui had his eyes closed and remained silent, the woman did not talk to her, but just chatted with An Xiaoguo in a random manner.

An Xiaoguo probably had previous experiences, so she answered all the questions the woman asked, but did not reveal any information.

Time passed during this question and answer. The child in the man's arms suddenly burst into tears. The child on the woman's back was frightened and whimpered, and was about to burst into tears.

The woman brushed off the crumbs on her hands and cursed impatiently in a low voice: "You little devil, you are the reincarnation of a starving ghost. You cry when you are late for feeding. You wish you could cry until you are dumb."

"Stop talking so much and feed it quickly!" the man urged her to speed up.

The woman took out a bag of milk powder and a bottle from her bag, trotted to get some hot water, quickly made the milk powder, and without even testing the temperature, casually stuffed the nipple into the child's mouth.

The child who drank the milk powder stopped crying at first, then spit out the bottle and cried even louder.

The woman slapped the child on the buttocks twice in frustration and said, "If you don't drink, you will starve!" Then she put the child in the man's arms.

She picked up another crying child and roughly stuffed the bottle into the baby's mouth.

It was a little strange that there was no trace of kindness in this woman's words or actions.

The man was startled when he saw Zhang Hui suddenly open his eyes and look at them coldly.

He smiled at the right moment: "You're awake, sister. Did the kids wake you up? I'm so sorry, my twins are just more noisy than other kids."

Twins? But they don't look alike at all. Zhang Hui shook his head, indicating that he didn't care, and continued to observe silently.

An Xiaoguo, who was standing by, could hardly contain his excitement when he saw her wake up.

Zhang Hui had some concerns. It was not appropriate for her to point out the truth now. He and the police had saved her before.

An Xiaoguo opened her mouth to shout, but Zhang Hui flicked his fingers and spiritual energy shot into her throat like an arrow.

An Xiaoguo touched her throat and felt it was a little cold. She smacked her lips and found nothing unusual.

Zhang Hui took the initiative: "Hello, my name is Zhang Hui. What's your name, little sister? Where are you going?" She winked at An Xiaoguo.

An Xiaoguo was stunned for a moment: Sister, have you forgotten who I am? Then she came to her senses and said with a smile: "Hello, sister, my name is An Xiaoguo, and I'm going to Beijing to study."

Zhang Hui raised his eyebrows. Going to Beijing to go to school? The little guy has made great progress.

"Sister, this is Brother Li Qi and his wife Jiang Xiaoli, and those are their twin sons." An Xiaoguo introduced the two to her familiarly.

"These twins are so cute and rare. Brother and sister-in-law are so blessed!" Zhang Hui took the opportunity to compliment them.

The man, Li Qi, grinned and said, "It's not a blessing or not. As long as the two kids don't make a fuss, I'll be thankful."

After his wife fed the two children, she tied one of them behind her, took out some biscuits from her bag, and handed them to the man: "Eat, you are not hungry, you are talking too much!"

It was obvious that she was very unhappy that the man kept talking to other girls.

Especially at this moment, I was sweating all over because of the children, feeling extremely embarrassed. In contrast, the two girls opposite me were young and beautiful, as refreshing as lotus flowers emerging from water.

Her flawless appearance is really an eyesore. She was once the most beautiful girl in the village, but who knew that she would follow that bastard Li Qi and end up in trouble.

Li Qi was a little embarrassed, but he was always thick-skinned, so he smiled innocently and said to the two girls: "The pancakes your sister-in-law makes are pretty good, you should have some too."

After being rejected by the girls, he grabbed the pancakes and ate them up like a whirlwind.

Zhang Hui asked softly, "I'm going to get some hot water. Don't go. There are too many people. I'll bring it back for you."

An Xiaoguo was a little flattered. Wow, sister is so thoughtful! "Thank you, sister!"

Zhang Hui smiled calmly: "Please keep an eye on the bag for me."

"Yeah!" An Xiaoguo agreed immediately.

There are many different smells on the train. Fortunately, the hottest summer has passed, so there is less sweat odor. However, other smells such as foot odor, food odor, and stinky tofu odor are mixed together and are unavoidable.

Zhang Hui walked through the crowd without changing his expression and came to the hot water room.

There were quite a few people waiting for water in the hot water room. When it was Zhang Hui's turn, the hot water was gone.

Zhang Hui had no choice but to go to the next carriage and pray that there was still hot water inside.

The carriage was noisy, with the sounds of babies crying, adults spitting, whispering, and talking to each other, all kinds of scenes were happening one by one.

Zhang Hui glanced around habitually and stopped at the place where the child was crying.

The two people who were taking care of the child seemed to be a mother and daughter. They were busy coaxing the baby to drink milk powder. The child was crying so hard that his face turned red and he almost suffocated.

Passengers around who couldn't stand the noise criticized them, saying they couldn't even take care of a child and were not like mothers.

Zhang Hui was quite sensitive to these things and felt something was wrong, so he walked closer to take a look.

The child was about seven or eight months old. When the bottle was put in his mouth, he took a sip, then shook his little head left and right and moved back.

Was he scalded? She guessed, the child was crying out of hunger and spitting out the water. Was this woman the mother of the child?

Hmm? The milk powder on the small table is the same brand as the one that Li Qi and his wife took out...

The same crying! The same milk powder! Zhang Hui's heart tightened. Was it what she guessed? These people were so bold!

She silently recited the words: the child’s biological parents.

A red line suddenly appeared in the world before his eyes. It shot out from the retrospective bead, passed through the red line between the baby's eyebrows and shot into the distance. It turned out that the mother and daughter had no blood relationship with the child.