"No, not me! Not me

Song QingHan hurriedly lowers her head to pick up her broken tile jar, turns around and runs.

Song Xijiao caught up with her in a few steps, grabbed her arm and said anxiously, "what are you running for? Song QingHan, how did you get this? Why are you in Xianming pass... "

She really has too many questions to ask, but obviously these are not the time to ask them now. Because song QingHan's clothes are really too thin, and has been thin not adult shape.

See her this appearance, past gratitude and resentment, she has already been left behind.

After all, now they are the only surviving people of the Song family, and she has always wanted to make friends with song QingHan.

Meng Xinghe saw that song Xijiao was holding a beggar, so he had to come forward and put his hands on it. He looked at Song Xijiao holding the dirty clothes hand of the beggar and asked, "how do you know her?"

Song Xijiao immediately looked up and said, "this is my elder sister!"

……

In the hall where Meng Xinghe lives, the furnace is burning brightly.

He squatted by the fire and poked the coal with an iron hook while listening to the conversation between Song Xijiao and the beggar at the table.

Originally, he thought that song Xijiao was the only one left in the Song family. He didn't expect that she had a big sister.

But her elder sister and she are really useless similarities, not to mention the different looks, even this way of life and work is not like the same pair of parents taught.

Song QingHan holding hot tea, usually frozen, at this time suddenly warm up, but some not used to, the whole person shaking.

"I, I was tied up."

I don't know if it is because of too much suffering, song QingHan seems to be less than usual in many corners, meek a little bit, or can be said to be a bit dull.

As she drank tea, she blurted out her story.

"Shortly after I left Jinzhou City, I met a peddler who bound me all the way to Xianming pass. Originally, I wanted to sell me to Fusu people. I and I escaped and had no money and nowhere to go, so I had to beg every day."

Song Xijiao nodded and sighed: "how long have you been in Xianming pass?"

"I don't know Maybe half a month, or almost a month. "

Song Xijiao still didn't understand: "aren't you with Jun Hu? Why do you want to leave Jinzhou again? "

When song QingHan heard this question, she lowered her eyes and refused to speak.

Meng Xinghe stood up, coldly scanned song QingHan, and suddenly asked, "you said that you were bound to Xianming pass by human traffickers. Then tell me what the peddler looks like, how old and how tall is he?"

“…… This I don't know how old he is. He's the same size as ordinary people. He's of medium size Song QingHan said, immediately dropped his eyes, as if to avoid what.

Song Xijiao comfortingly patted her arm: "don't be afraid, this is the famous Meng Xinghe Meng general. If you have any grievances, just tell him that he will help you find out the traffickers."

Meng Xinghe heard song Xijiao's words, but he sneered and glanced at her.

"When did I say I was going to help her find a trafficker?"

Song Xijiao angrily stares at the past: "you Can't you just help? "

Meng Xinghe walked over and pinched her cheek with a big hand: "you, you are intelligent and confused for a time. You believe what others say. If you want me to arrest a trafficker, you have to have this one. "

Song Xijiao did not understand raised his head: "what do you mean?"

"Not yet?"

Meng Xinghe shakes his head and sighs that she is stupid again.

"Where can't the trafficker sell her? Why did you have to take her all the way from Jinzhou to Xianming pass? It would cost a lot to eat and drink along the way and avoid the investigation of the pass. And with her beauty, even if sold to the brothel, also can't buy a few money. I would like to know which peddler would be so stupid to do such a loss making business. "

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Song Xijiao felt sorry for song QingHan when she was reduced to this situation. She was angry when she heard Meng Xinghe say that even if she was sold to a brothel, she could not sell for a few money.

She hated that men talked about women as goods, let alone her sister.

"You don't understand, my silly girl?" Meng Xinghe see her angry, helpless shake his head way, "she said what human traffickers, are to cheat you."

"No!"

On hearing Meng Xinghe's words, song QingHan trembles nervously. Her tea bowls fall to the ground and are smashed. She looks at Song Xijiao nervously and says busily.

"I didn't lie to you. I was really caught by the traffickers. Xijiao, you are my sister. Help me. Sister, I'm homeless now and I can't even eat. Last night, on New Year's Eve, I was starving. We were born by a father, so you can't let go of death! "Song Xijiao looked at her excited look. Although she didn't believe her words, she said it well. They were sisters. This is an unchangeable fact.

No matter what happened between them in the past, in the end, now Song QingHan is no longer able to hurt her. She had such a miserable life that she could not sleep well if she did not pay attention to it.

"Don't worry, I won't leave you alone. But I can't support you, song QingHan. I'll find you a place to live in and a job for you. As long as you work hard and make money, I promise to make you eat and wear warm. Would you like to

Song QingHan knelt down in front of song Xijiao and cried, "I will, I will! Xijiao, good sister, it's worth your sister's help. Do you still remember? When you are down and out, you can't get money with a broken Ivory bracelet. I helped you! And our father's birthday. My father didn't want to invite you, but I took the initiative to ask for your love. Do you remember that? "

Song Xijiao nodded her head and said, "don't worry, I will remember it and won't forget it."

"That's good, that's good, then you Can you lend your sister a thousand dollars first? Don't worry. When your sister has the money, she will give it back to you. "

Song Xijiao frowned slightly and said solemnly, "song QingHan, what I just said is to provide you with accommodation and work, not to lend you money directly. However, everyone is taking a rest now, and the work has not started yet. Therefore, I will give you fifty dollars to keep your pocket money. A thousand dollars is impossible. "

Hearing this, song QingHan's face changed suddenly, but she soon showed a smile: "OK, OK, my sister will listen to you. What do you say is what you say. When will you give me the money

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