"Ah~~ah~~" The violent sunlight scattered on Rong Qinxin's face. When she opened her eyes, she couldn't adapt to it for a while. But the thing she couldn't adapt to the most was the burst of spraining pain in her neck. She had never been like this before.

I slept in embarrassment on the roof of the train, with every part of my body resisting and complaining.

She sat up, her face covered with dust from sleeping in the open air. She looked at her body and touched her face. Oops, it was like a little clay figurine. Then a strange cry sounded from her abdomen, and Rong Qin was heartbroken.

He frowned helplessly and looked at his flat stomach.

"It's a pity that you follow me, you're such an unlucky guy."

Rong Qinxin jumped down from the box and stood in the middle of the gap. Looking at the rows of neatly arranged wooden boxes, she couldn't help but wonder: What are these things? She put her face close to the edge of the box, and a fresh fruity fragrance wafted out.

Coming out, Rong Qinxin raised his eyebrows and suddenly felt energetic.

It's an apple!

She pulled the forsythia straps of a box up to the top with force, and a row of words suddenly appeared in front of her: Lin's - Shanghai.

She blinked her eyes, and her bright eyes suddenly curved into the shape of a crescent moon.

"God will not kill me!!! Haha!!!"

Qin Xin opened her arms and laughed towards the sky. It seemed that she was still going to Shanghai after wandering around, and did not deviate from the main line. Then she touched her chest, and the solid hard object was still lying there quietly. She took out

After taking it out, the photos and notes were still there. I let out a deep breath.

"I'm starving!" As she said this, she began to think of ways to remove the security of the wooden box. Without props, she had to use her hands. She forcefully dug the nails out of the wood bit by bit. After unremitting efforts

After all her efforts, she finally returned the apple she held.

Qin Xin wiped the apple with the clean part of her clothes, then bit into it with a big mouth. She ate it hungrily, one bite after another.

As she ate, her tears came down.

At first it was just a small blush, but then the tears rushed out like a flood that burst the embankment. Tears as big as crystal beans rolled down, and her face was wet. Qinxin began to choke, and her throat seemed to be blocked by something.

, and there were bursts of pain in my heart.

She really endured it for a long time, maybe even she didn't know it.

She shouldn't be here. She should be whispering in the bright classroom with her good friends. Maybe she is still telling new dirty jokes and commenting on older boys. She is just a girl who has just entered college.

The beautiful dream has just begun.

But now she was sitting on the box board carrying people, her butt hurt from the bumps of the train, and her hair was tangled by the dusty wind.

"Cough - cough -" she choked and spit out the apple she had bitten in her mouth. She cried so hard that she felt how could she be in such a mess. She missed her parents, although she was not their biological daughter.

She doesn't look like her parents at all. But they are so kind to her and have never concealed her life experience as an orphan since she was sensible. They are so honest and sincere to themselves. They regard her as an independent person worthy of respect.

To love and care for her. Qinxin has never felt inferior. She has the best parents and the best grandpa.

By the way, grandpa, that kind and kind old man, always patted her head and called her affectionately:

"Xiao Qin's heart, Xiao Qin's heart."

That old eye pattern is embedded with a pair of smiling eyes, as if they are very close at hand.

But now nothing is gone.

Thinking of this, Qin Xin cried more and more miserably, and all the energy in her lungs was brought out by her crying.

Just like this, on a bright and peaceful day, on the train that was moving suddenly, a lonely figure was twitching without any obstruction and howling loudly.

A hurried figure walked through the noisy hall, the ambiguous music and the laughter of women and men came and went in my ears.

Huayue Nightclub is still bustling and lively.

The man opened the curtain of the side room, and a woman's soft moan could be heard from inside.

"Don't be like this~~eh~eh"

The man was not surprised at all. He stood aside very steadily and softly shouted: "Master An."

Mr. An, who is over fifty years old, has a look of disgust on his face. He hates being disturbed. His hands are still wandering in the woman's unbuttoned cheongsam underwear. The woman's snow-white and plump breasts are not covered at all, and they look particularly special in the dim and blurred light.

It was sultry. But she didn't care at all. When she saw the man coming, she just stopped and put her lips on Mr. An's lips. She raised her eyebrows and looked this way.

When the man noticed the woman's attention, he showed a trace of panic.

The woman smiled even more.

Mr. An reluctantly left Liu Yunmei's body, leaned against the soft back of the sofa, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Master An." The man called again.

"Say it."

"Lin Zuoyan's goods will arrive from Jiangxi tomorrow night."

"What are you pretending to be?"

"It's said to be the specialties over there, some fruits. But it's certainly not just that. I think the destruction of Mr. Lin's Fuguimen warehouse some time ago must have been done by them themselves. The purpose was to cover up the purchase of arms from foreigners and turn it around.

And the arms were transported to Jiangxi. Now they are waiting for the opportunity to transport them back."

"You mean their batch of arms is on that train?" He still looked unhurried.

"Yes." The man nodded.

"Well, then I believe you will reply." After saying that, Master An hooked his index finger, and the entourage standing in the dark came over.

"Give him some troops and don't use our banner."

"Yes, Mr. An." The visitor nodded heavily and was extremely respectful. He bowed and backed away, walked towards the man and extended his hand in one direction: "Mr. Xia, please come this way."

The man surnamed Xia nodded and followed out. But before leaving, he unconsciously turned his head back. The corner of his eye glanced at Liu Yunmei's fair cheeks, and her seductive eyes were looking at him charmingly.

.

I couldn't help but shiver.

The curtain was lowered again, and Liu Yunmei moved against Mr. An's body again. She put her fair thighs on Mr. An's waist, and Mr. An's hands became restless.

"My little beauty." His bearded mouth came at him, but Liu Yunmei blocked it with her thin finger.

"Master An will treat me well, right?"

"What do you think?"

"I sacrificed my head for Master An, Master An won't forget me, okay?"

"How could it be? I will always remember your goodness, and I will definitely give you Lin Zuoyan's head."

The woman stopped, finally put down her fingers, and smiled wildly. Then she was put down by the hungry man, and her whole body was still enjoyed by him. But her smiling eyes were mixed with this imperceptible hatred,
Chapter completed!