Chapter Fifteen: Human traffickers, don't speak to the

in their village This is clearly something they can grow....and it's especially delicious.Li Wenlin took a bite of the cucumber, and tears of excitement streamed down his face.Yang Fan touched her no...On the train to volunteer, something might happen, so he can't let the children go.

Sun Zheng hurriedly called his daughter. He had never wanted his child to go to the mountains to teach and suffer, and now that he knew she might be in danger, he couldn't let her go even more.

The phone was answered quickly, a weak voice coming through the receiver.

"Hey, Dad."

Hearing his daughter's voice, Sun Zheng almost cried. He steadied himself and said into the phone, "Lanlan, you can't go to teach, you can't take the train!"

"What"

Sun Zhen quickly told Yang Fan and what he had said to his daughter. After a long silence, she finally spoke, her voice speechless.

"Dad, you must have been deceived. What era are we living in How can you still believe this"

"I wasn't fooled, this is really a master! I'm telling you, just now..."

"Okay, Dad. I'm still sleeping. Gotta go."

Without waiting for a response, she hung up the phone and switched her phone to silent.

Sun ZhiLan muttered, “The old geezer is getting more and more senile as he gets older.”

She had already boarded the train yesterday. She did so to avoid her grandfather calling and stopping her, so she lied and said she was going tomorrow.

Her friend next to her asked what was wrong with her.

Sun Zhi Lan and her friend went over the details of their phone call with each other, venting about the other party.

Her friends also thought that her father had been cheated after hearing her words.

Where are they going to find a woman in a red dress around here Besides, they're getting off the car soon, where's the danger There are still so many people on the bus.

Sun Zhilan didn't take this to heart, tilting her head and continuing to sleep. After sitting on the hard seats for ten or so hours on the train, they were initially very excited, but one by one, they started to find it difficult to bear.

They all regretted it, they should have taken the plane instead. It wasn't worth choosing a hard seat just to look at the scenery; at least a sleeper car would have been better than a hard seat.

Sun Ping stared at the hung-up phone. His face was full of astonishment, and he hurriedly dialed back, but the other party didn't answer. He dialed again, but the other party still didn't answer.

"What should I do Master, my daughter won't answer my phone calls."

Sun Ping was so anxious he was about to cry, "They just left, I'm rushing to Shanghai now and I might still make it."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm going to Shanghai right now to bring her back. I won't let her go."

Yang Fan's words shattered his hope once again, "It's too late, your daughter has already gotten on the train."

Sun Ping was struck dumb, as if struck by lightning. She really burst into tears.

He and his wife only have one precious daughter, who was raised like a little princess.

If his daughter really got into trouble, he wouldn't want to live either.

He cried out, "Please Master, save my daughter! I'm willing to pay any amount!"

He was crying like a pig being slaughtered, horribly and piercingly. Yang Fan unconsciously leaned back, “Calm down.”

How can a man just cry when he wants to

How could he stay calm, his daughter was about to get into trouble.

Sun Ping cried uncontrollably, wishing he had wings to fly to his daughter's side right now.

Yang Fan impatiently let out a snort and threatened, "If you cry again! I won't save your daughter!"

"Woooo...burp..."

This sentence is very useful, Sun Ping instantly stopped.

Yang Fan picked up the brush and paper next to him, "Tell me your daughter's birth date and eight characters."

He hurriedly told her daughter's birth date and eight characters.

……

On the other side, on the train, Sun Zhi Lan was half asleep and heard the voices of people talking.

"Excuse me, I'd like to ask, why isn't there any sound coming from my phone"

Then a phone was passed to her face, her position being by the aisle. She opened her drowsy eyes and took the phone from the person, "Auntie, let me show you something."

The woman used a fruit-themed phone, and she had turned off the side switch for the ringer.

Sun Zhi Lan gave the phone back to her after opening it. "Auntie, it's done."

Seeing the red clothes on the middle-aged woman, she was taken aback. She hadn't noticed it just now, but now she saw that the middle-aged woman was wearing a red coat.

It couldn't be that coincidental, could it…

The middle-aged woman was dressed neatly and cleanly, with her hair tied up. She had a kind face. She took the phone, "Thank you, little girl. This phone was given to me by my daughter, but I don't know how to use it."

"You guys are amazing, you got it done so quickly."

Upon hearing this, Sun Zhilan couldn't help but think of an online joke and felt a chuckle coming on.

She could see the red clothes on the other person, and she felt a little uncomfortable.

She remembered that this aunt wasn't sitting here just now.

It is already afternoon, and this is a long-distance bus. Everyone on the bus has been sitting for over ten hours.

Many people are asleep, and the carriage is very quiet.

Sun Ziran felt a sense of wariness toward this suddenly appearing red aunt. She replied, "Your ringtone is just turned off."

Woman in red: "I don't understand either. At the time, I just told her not to buy me this kind of phone. I'm getting older, and I don't know how to use this kind of phone."

"It's better to give me a phone suitable for the elderly."

"As she spoke, she held up her phone and leaned closer. 'Little girl, how do I make a call on this'"

I want to call my daughter and ask her to pick me up.

Sun Zhi Lan saw that she had nothing else in her hands. She thought to herself, "There are so many people in this carriage, and it's just a phone call. If she doesn't do anything else, what could possibly happen"

Seeing the middle-aged woman's bewildered and naive expression, she took her phone again, dialed a number, and then returned it to her.

"Thank you, I wouldn't know what to do without you."

That middle-aged woman beamed with joy, "Thank you, little girl. You are such a kind person."

Sun Zhi Lan's vigilance gradually subsided. She thought to herself that she had overthought things, her father was clearly being deceived. She was taking the train with friends, how could anything happen

Just as she was thinking this, she suddenly felt a weakness in her body, her vision blurred, and the sounds around her became unclear.

The car stopped at the station when it was passing through.

The people getting off began to move, and a voice sounded in her ear, "Stop here, please get off."

Did we arrive already

Her mind was a blur, and someone helped her follow the crowd off the bus.

Between the haze, she saw that it was the middle-aged woman in women's clothes supporting her. Finally, Sun Zhi Lan understood.

No, she hasn't arrived at the station yet, her friends haven't gotten off the bus either!

She can't follow this woman, she doesn't know her!

But her mind was a swirling mess, she couldn't muster any strength to speak for help, nor could she break free from the woman's grasp. She could only watch helplessly as this woman led her away.

At this moment, she regretted it deeply. She should have listened to her father and not spoken to the woman in red.

It's too late now! after finishing his work to visit his elderly parents for his friend who hadn't been back home for several years.They liked it very much."Captain, when we apprehend Yang Fan later, could I please sto...