110 Chapter 110: Dreamland, Past 1

Jin Enxi was shocked. She even heard faint fear and reluctance from Shen Qinglan's sentence. She felt a little pain in her heart. She wanted to comfort Shen Qinglan, but she found the language weak and pale.

They are all a group of people living in hell.

"Ann, no matter what, you still have us in the end." Jin Enxi said.

Shen Qinglan did not speak and smiled.

Separated from Jin Enxi, Shen Qinglan returned to the bedroom.

"Qinglan, you are back, do you know that the person who blacked you was a boy at the computer, what is Zhao Dong's? Now he has been severely punished and the announcements are posted." Just returned to the bedroom, Yu Xiao Xuan could not wait to say.

Shen Qinglan remembered that she had sent an email to the principal before leaving.Already knowing the result, Shen Qinglan was not surprised.

"You already knew?" Fang Tong asked.

Shen Qinglan nodded, "I went to him."

Then Wu Qian spoke, "Qinglan, congratulations."

The three looked at her inexplicably. What a congratulation.

"Is it clear that things are not something to celebrate?" Wu Qian explained.

Yu Xiaoxuan said, "This is someone who deliberately framed Qinglan, what is congratulations. Such a person should be beaten up."

Wu Qian's face stiffened, "These photos must be his P."

Yu Xiaoxuan said, "No, we all know those few people, it's just Qinglan's friend. He sent Qinglan back and didn't know where he got the photos, so he dared to talk nonsense."

Fang Tong originally wanted to stop her. As a result, this indifferent, secretly tugging at Yu Xiaoxuan's clothes corner, motioned her to shut up.

Yu Xiaoxuan reacted and Wu Qian asked the identities of those people again. As a result, Yu Xiaoxuan and Fang Tong stopped talking.Wu Qian's eyes dimmed, knowing that they were unwilling to speak, smiled and kept silent.

Shen Qinglan took a bath, lay directly on the bed, closed his eyes and went to sleep, only an hour had passed, and Shen Qinglan was still not asleep.

I met Jin Enxi today and it was indeed beyond her expectation.

The scenes of the past came to mind, Shen Qinglan's eyes were cold, I wondered what to think about.

I didn't know how long it took before she fell asleep.

She seemed to have a dream, a long dream that seemed to be far away and close to her.

She dreamed that when she was five years old, probably a few days before her birthday, she went out with her mother. She looked at the marshmallows sold by the roadside and stopped unknowingly. In a blink of an eye, her mother disappeared.

She wanted to find her mother, but there were so many people that she couldn't find it no matter how she found it. She was very scared and burst into tears. At this time, a man with a sharp-billed monkey gill came and said she would help her find her mother.

She intuitively disliked this person, refused to go, and wanted to run, but the man took out a handkerchief, covered her mouth, and she fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she was in a dimly lit room, where there were several children similar to her, both boys and girls.

Seeing her peers, her fears eased a little. She carefully looked at the surrounding environment. The room was small, even without a bed, and there was some straw on the ground. They sat on the straw.

There were seven children, three girls, and four boys with them. They seemed to have come earlier than her. They all had fear on their faces, but they did not cry.

After a while, the door of the room was opened, and a woman walked in, holding a few buns in her hand, "eat it."

Throwing the buns aside, and went out again, not forgetting to lock the door.

When the children waited for the woman to leave, they ran over and robbed the buns. Shen Qinglan didn't move.

A boy came over and handed her a bun, "Eat it, if you don't eat it, you will starve to death."

Shen Qinglan didn't answer, but just looked at the boy and said nothing.

The boy did not persuade her, but just put the buns in his arms and sat down beside her, nibbling at his buns.

Each of the other children grabbed a bun and sat silently while eating.

"Where is this?" Shen Qinglan spoke softly, and the little child was suddenly taken to an unfamiliar environment with a voice that could not conceal his fear.

The boy glanced at her, "We don't know, did you also get caught?"

Shen Qinglan thought about it and nodded.

"So are we, they are human traffickers who specialize in kidnapping children, do you know human traffickers?"

Shen Qinglan nodded. Although she was young, she had heard her grandfather talk to her and knew that the trafficker was a bad person.

The boy continued, "They caught the children and sold them to those without children. There were several children here before. Someone came over two days ago and took them away. I overheard their conversation. Said they wanted to sell them to the mountains."

"Have you been here for a long time?" Shen Qinglan said softly.

The boy took a bite of the bun. "It's not long, maybe a month, she," the boy pointed to a girl sitting in the corner. "She's been here for a long time, I heard that it's been half a year, because it's a girl, So nobody wants to stay here all the time."

Shen Qinglan looked, the girl was about eight or nine years old, very thin, probably because of long-term malnutrition, his face was very yellow, and his expression was unremarkable. He didn't respond when he heard them, but he bowed his head and chewed the buns.

"Where will they sell us?"

The boy shook his head, "I don't know, but I heard that it will be far away, so that we can never find our home so far. Where does your home live?"

"Living in a large yard, there are many brothers and soldiers, my father is a soldier." Shen Qinglan chatted with the boy, not nervous just waking up, talking about his father, eyes bright.

"Your father is a soldier." The boy exclaimed for a while, and the little boy had a natural sense of worship to the soldier.

Shen Qinglan nodded proudly, "My dad is so powerful, so tall. He will ride me a horse, buy me all kinds of delicious food, and play games with me, but it will be good. But..." Her voice fell, "I will never see my dad now."

She cried, the boy panicked, and wiped her tears in a hurry, "Don’t cry, I will protect you, I will help you escape, and then you go to the police uncle, the police uncle will send you home ."

Shen Qinglan stopped her tears and looked at the boy with tears, "Really?"

The boy nodded affirmatively, "Really, I will definitely help you."

Shen Qinglan smiled, touched his belly, and said pitifully, "I am hungry."

The boy handed her the buns, "Eat it."

Shen Qinglan took a bite of the steamed bun. The steamed bun was hard and not tasty at all. She took a bite and would spit it out. The boy quickly covered her mouth.

"Eat if you don't like it, or they won't give you it. You will starve to death and you won't see your dad."

Shen Qinglan nodded, after all, instead of spitting out the steamed buns, he gnawed the hard buns bit by bit.

Digression

Nana, from this chapter, I will explain Qinglan’s childhood experience. If you want to continue to watch the three changes, just use your collection and recommendation tickets to smash me, hahaha