Xi'er picked out a few boxes of oats in the supermarket, all of which were Nangongze's favorite brands. They were going to stay here for half a month, so they would prepare more so they didn't have to come over to buy them all the time.
Nangongze is a very picky person. Fortunately, the supermarkets in this town all have his favorite brands, and the prices are still very high.
Most of the people in the town are rich, and the supermarket certainly knows the tastes of the rich.
Otherwise, if Xier had to drive several hours to buy it, she really didn’t know what to do.
A passerby returning home saw a tall girl stopping a car on the side of the road. She hesitated and the car slowed down a bit.[
She found that the other person was an Oriental like her, with black hair and black eyes. The girl was wearing tattered jeans and a black vest. Her figure was very thin, but she was still big enough.
The girl looked very embarrassed, her shoes were full of dust, and there was a hole in the waist of her black vest, just like a homeless girl, and she looked very small. Xier couldn't bear to ignore it.
She stopped, rolled down the car window, stretched out her head, and asked in English: "Can I help you?" As an Oriental in a foreign country, Xi'er believed that she would definitely understand English.
Although the other party is also an Oriental, he may not be from the same country as her.
When she got closer, Xi'er realized that the girl's thigh was bleeding, and the blood had soaked into her jeans, which looked shocking.
Xier quickly got out of the car, supported her, and asked, "Where do you live? Do you want me to call the police?"
The girl's eyes were very cold, but after Xi'er approached her, the coldness mysteriously disappeared, and she showed a helpless and painful expression like an eighteen-year-old girl. She said: "Sister, can you let me
I got in the car, and someone wanted to kill me. They wanted to sell me as a prostitute, but I refused, so I was shot..."
When Xier heard this, her sympathy suddenly burst out and she said: "Okay, get in my car, don't be afraid, they can't catch up."
A weak gratitude appeared on the girl's face: "Thank you, sister."
"It's okay, it's okay, let's get in the car." Xi'er said kindly.
He helped the girl get into the car and fastened her seat belt. As she drove, she said, "I'm in Xi'er. What's your name?"
There was a flash of hesitation in the girl's eyes, and then she answered: "Qianying."
"Qianying, just call me Sister Xi'er. I'll live on the beach in front of you. Where do you live? Why don't I send you somewhere for shelter first?"
The girl's eyes dimmed for a moment, and there was a sadness on her lips that made everyone feel soft. She whispered: "I have no family, and they want to sell me as a prostitute. The woman is my brother-in-law, and my parents
He died early in the morning, and he and his sister were dependent on each other. Who knew that man was a beast? He raped me while my sister was at work...and then..."
She started to cry.
When Xier heard this, she felt very guilty and handed her a tissue to apologize: "Sorry, I shouldn't have asked you and brought up your sadness." But in her heart, she was thinking about such a young girl who suffered such a tragic thing.
She angrily scolded: "Your brother-in-law is really not a human being! You should report it to the police and arrest him."
They kept talking in English, and Xi'er didn't ask her which country she was from. She was infected by the girl's tragic life experience, and now sympathized with her plight, so she didn't think too much about it.
Qianying wiped her tears and said gratefully: "Thank you, Sister Xi'er. Actually, as long as you let me go when you are far away from here, he... they can't find me, and I will be safe." [