On the other side of pingsu mountain, there is an illegal mining base. Every year, countless trafficked laborers are thrown into the mountain to do mining work that never sees the day.

Child labor, mentally handicapped children, and human trafficking are numerous.

That young man is the one who escaped.

But what's the use? Sooner or later, they will be found by the thugs of the black hearted merchants. If they can't run away, they will be beaten and tortured. There are too many people who have been killed for running away these years.

The indifference of people's heart, like a sharp blade, pierced their young heart in this second.

Inkstone when seven ten years old this year, still don't know what is human feelings.

She took the boy for a long distance, and finally saw an old man sitting at the door of a house near the village smoking.

She wanted to go and ask for help, but the young man behind her seized her hand and stopped her.

The boy said, "don't go. They are a group."

Yan Shiqi breathes heavily and looks at the old man who smokes Cimei in disbelief.

For no reason, she chose to believe in teenagers.

"Let's go over there!"

After all, they are too young to run faster than adults.

Behind the call curse sound close again, inkstone when seven whole body tremble, desperate to pull him ran to the village periphery.

She remembers that the bus was parked there, maybe the driver was still there, maybe she could ask for help.

The young man behind him hurt his wounds because of running, and the blood stains dyed his shirt again.

But he gritted his teeth and kept silent.

This time, he thought, was probably his last chance to escape.

With the bus in front of him, Yan Shiqi wants to talk to the boy while running.

But at this time, a few thugs from the other end of the village ran to the direction of the bus.

In this village, there are winding alleys in all directions.

When the young man saw this scene, he grabbed the inkstone and quickly hid in a weed near the entrance of the village.

The thugs have come to the village from all walks.

They are in a dangerous situation.

The weeds at the entrance of the village are very high. Shiqi and the young man squat inside, holding their breath and waiting.

The group of thugs circled around the bus for several times, but they didn't find the figure of the boy. They seemed to curse and gather in the direction of the village.

Bit by bit time passed, inkstone seven still dare not move.

The entrance of the village is far away from the village, and only crickets can be heard.

The youth around him, chest ups and downs of very fierce, this section of the road running, exhausted all his physical strength.

After a while, he tilted and fell into the grass.

Yan Shiqi almost screamed. The cat approached him a little bit, hesitated for a few seconds, then reached out and patted him on the cheek, "Hey, wake up..."

The youth holds the Mou son to look at her, mottled in the halo, is a little girl flustered eyebrow eye.

He didn't faint. He just couldn't support his broken body

Inkstone when seven through the grass peeking at the outside of the movement, dyed the water in the eyes also buried fear.

She unloaded the schoolbag behind him, took out the chocolate and Disney Princess cup from it for a long time, carefully ripped the package, sent it to his mouth, put it close to his ear, and said softly, "this chocolate is very sweet. Try it."

The boy looked at the girl without moving. The smell of pig house was no longer in his nose. What lingered was the sweet aroma of the girl and the strong aroma of chocolate.

He closed his eyes and took a bite along with the girl's action. It was sweet, sweet to the bone