Back to the world, you human trafficker are dead

"Ding-ling-ling" the bell for the end of get out of class rang, and Zhang Hui picked up his backpack and walked out of the teaching building.

Small snowflakes fell all over the ground, covering the campus with a thin white coat.

Zhang Hui took a deep breath. The air was fresh and cool, and his mind, which had been a little groggy from studying, became clear.

After getting some clues about Sister Hua from Chen Fang, several months have passed and I don’t know if Xiao Qingze has found out any information.

It was late winter, and it was time for snow. This first snow came just in time.

"Hey, Zhang Hui, aren't you going to eat yet? Let's go together." A classmate called her from behind.

Zhang Hui looked back and saw that it was Chu Xingman, the only girl in the class. She was very popular among the boys because of her lively, cheerful and generous personality.

There are very few girls in their major. I heard that Chu Xingman's family is a police family, and her parents enrolled her in the investigation department, so she came here to study.

"Let's go." Chu Xingman took her arm, and the two of them walked slowly towards the cafeteria.

The two of them talked as they walked, and she mainly listened to Chu Xingman.

"Come with me to the pedestrian street on Sunday. I want to buy some clothes, and I'm out of sanitary products."

Zhang Hui thought for a while. She didn’t need to buy anything. Her mother had just sent her a few thick cotton-padded jackets a few days ago.

But before she could say no, Chu Xingman said coquettishly, "Go ahead, let's go together! You and I are the only girls in our class, and I don't know the students from other classes well."

Unable to stand her trick, Zhang Hui had no choice but to agree and go out for a walk as a form of exercise.

Time passed in the blink of an eye and it was Sunday. Zhang Hui got up early, washed up, and prepared to accompany Chu Xingman to the pedestrian street on Fengshou Road.

Fengshou Road is very close to the school, and students from other nearby colleges and universities always come here to spend money.

The reason is that the goods sold on the pedestrian street are of good quality and cheap, and are very popular among students.

Around nine o'clock, the two arrived at the pedestrian street. Zhang Hui originally planned to make a quick decision, but Chu Xingman dragged her feet and almost didn't get up in the morning, and she had to urge him to get up.

After finally getting up, I found out after asking that this guy wanted to go shopping for a day.

If you go there late in the morning, you can have lunch directly on the pedestrian street at noon, and then continue shopping after lunch. No wonder you are not in a hurry to get up.

Since he had agreed to accompany her shopping, Zhang Hui had no choice but to risk his life to accompany the gentleman.

On Sundays, there are a lot of people here. There are a lot of students coming and going, not only girls love shopping, but boys are no exception.

The two walked into a shop that specialized in women's clothing. The decoration was exquisite and particularly girly, which immediately struck Chu Xingman's heart.

"Wow! This place is so beautifully decorated! I love it!" She touched and looked around, like an industrious little bee, liking this and that.

Zhang Hui shook his head and sighed helplessly. He could foresee that the whole day would be like this.

After taking some advice from Zhang Hui, Chu Xingman finally decided to buy one of the long down jackets.

Walking from the beginning to the end of the street, Zhang Hui felt that his physical strength was about to be exhausted, while Chu Xingman was still enthusiastic and energetic.

I really don't know where this little girl gets her strength. She is a cultivator, but she can't even beat him.

"I'm hungry, let's go eat." Zhang Hui suggested, and Chu Xingman gave up the idea of ​​going to the next store.

The two turned around to leave when they suddenly heard what seemed to be a cat's meowing coming from the alley beside the shop.

Chu Xingman tugged at Zhang Hui's sleeve: "Hey, did you hear that?"

Zhang Hui saw that her big eyes were full of curiosity and knew that dinner would have to be postponed again.

Without waiting for her to answer, Chu Xingman took her hand and walked into the alley to find the source of the sound.

There are not many people coming and going in the winding alleys.

Unfortunately, after entering the alley, the two could no longer hear any sound.

Chu Xingman looked around and found the alley was quiet.

She was very disappointed, stamped her feet and turned to leave.

"Wait..." Zhang Hui pulled her arm and pointed it out to her: "Look! What is that?"

Chu Xingman looked in the direction of her hand and saw a string of thin, suspected bloodstains extending from the trash can into the depths of the alley.

The two looked at each other and walked towards the trash can at the same time.

Without rashly opening the lid of the barrel, the two men squatted down and carefully observed the direction of the bloodstain.

It was obvious that this was a string of dripping blood, and according to their observations, the blood was oval in shape, with a star-shaped protrusion at one end, and the tip of the protrusion pointed in the direction of movement.

So someone threw something in the trash can.

"Wow..." A very faint sound suddenly came from the trash can next to her. Zhang Hui couldn't help but shudder. It was a baby crying, not the cat's meow as she had originally thought.

Chu Xingman looked at his companion in confusion, then he jumped up as if his butt was on fire, and with lightning speed, he lifted the lid of the trash can with one hand and carefully took out a child covered in bruises.

A child! A baby covered in blood, with an untreated umbilical cord!

The child's eyes were tightly closed, and if it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, anyone would have thought he was dead.

Zhang Hui tenderly removed the withered yellow vegetable leaf stuck to his forehead and gave the child a quick, accurate and simple examination.

Fortunately, the child himself didn't have any serious problems, he was just very cold.

She quickly untied the belt on her trousers with one hand, tied it on the outside of her cotton-padded jacket, then put the child in her arms, holding him close to her body to warm him, and at the same time passed spiritual energy in to protect the child's heart.

Chu Xingman asked anxiously: "How is the child? Are you cold? Wear my clothes."

"It's okay, kid, I'm not cold!" She really wasn't cold. She had spiritual energy that made her immune to cold and heat, and she wasn't just saying that for fun.

If she wasn't afraid that people would think she was crazy, she would have walked around in plain clothes all year round.

"Call 120 first. The child has been cold for quite some time." Zhang Hui knew that Chu Xingman brought a cell phone with him when he came out.

Chu Xingman didn't delay any longer and took out his cell phone to make a call.

"Judging from the color of the blood, it's been about twenty minutes. I wonder if the child's mother has gone far?" Chu Xingman hung up the phone, worried.

Zhang Hui pondered and said, "I think she might be a resident of this alley. Look, she threw the child into the trash can without any concealment."

"To be clear, this child's identity is unknown. Also, the child's mother is probably a minor or just an adult."

Chu Xingman nodded in agreement. If a person is a mature adult and does not want a child, he can just go to the hospital to have an abortion. This is both safe and worry-free.

Only those who are underage children and have no financial resources dare not tell their parents. They can only delay and delay until the children are mature enough, and then hastily abandon them.

For these minors, the safest place is their own residential area.

"This is just our guess, but to be on the safe side, let's follow the blood trail and look for it in case we need help." Zhang Hui said to Chu Xingman.

Anyway, it will take some time for the ambulance to arrive, so it would be better if the child’s mother could be found.

Chu Xingman naturally agreed with her opinion, and the two of them followed the dripping blood and walked into the alley.

Not far away, about a hundred meters, the bloodstain stopped abruptly at an old wooden door.

Chu Xingman went forward and knocked on the door, "Knock knock knock..."

After waiting for a long time, there was no movement in the house. Could it be that something really happened to the baby's mother?

Chu Xingman knocked on the door again, with a little more force than before.