Chapter 230

On the way to the hospital, Jiang Tingxu also slowly recalled that year.

This is no less than hand will have scab wound, tear again blood dripping.

His face was pale and terrible.

When he experienced it, Jiang heard that Xu had just turned 13, and on his birthday.

The little girl is only smart in learning. She was protected by Mohist people from childhood, just like a little princess. She had never experienced the darkness in society. She was easily cheated out by the ancient poetry.

Who knows, waiting outside is really a group of human traffickers.

After robbing people into the car, the gang of traffickers immediately drove away, even out of the city and out of the province without stopping.

Mo Er was the first to find out that no one had been seen and questioned the ancient poetry. However, the daughter of the ancient family deliberately misled him.

When the problem is finally discovered, Jiang Tingxu has been successfully abducted to other provinces by the gang.

After a long journey from Yuncheng to the outside of the province for two days and two nights, Jiang was allowed to be put in the trunk by the gang with something in his mouth, saying that he should not call the land ineffective every day.

After getting off the bus, he was taken to the general shelter by the local connector.

Jiang Tingxu is not the only child who has been abducted. There are men and women, children and adults in the dens. But he always comes back and says that women are the majority.

As we all know, where there are many women, there will be no less cruel and ugly pictures.

Even, those who are devoid of human nature are still targeting children, even boys.

This has done the idea of suicide, who knows, Mo Boyuan unexpectedly broke in alone.

The young boy, with his bare hands and scarlet eyes, fought for each other's lives.

Almost to both sides of the way, the end of the tragedy.

However, the evil can't overcome the good, and still won.

The end of the gang, it is said, none of them is complete.

The most profound memory is that sentence which is like the coming of God:

girl, don't be afraid, I'm coming!

After waking up, he was already in the hospital, and all the Mohist family members were at the bedside.

After a few days' discharge, I realized that the ancient poetry had been taken away by the ancient family. It was the mother Mo's father who begged the old man in person.

It can be said that at the beginning, those pictures were allowed by Jiang to be buried in the deepest part of his heart, which was also a subconscious self-protection.

As long as those pictures appear, they will hurt themselves, so they will choose to seal them up.

In my last life, these things have not been turned out.

I didn't expect...

"grandma, the hospital is here."

The driver's voice interrupted those painful memories in his mind.

For a moment, there was a feeling in the clouds:

"OK, stop here."

After getting off the car, I took a few deep breaths before I stepped out of the car.

Those pictures were too heavy.

His face was still pale and did not recover a little blood color.

Even after entering the Department, it was directly seen.

"Dr. Jiang, are you sick?" Jora strode from the triage.

"It's OK."

Jora's voice was so sharp that everyone around her could hear her clearly, including Peres and the head nurse not far away.

For a moment, everyone came.

"Dr. Jiang, is it uncomfortable there?" Asked the head nurse.

"That's fine." It's just that I'm not very comfortable in my heart.

Qiao ran immediately took his hand:

"Dr. Jiang, let me help you to the office first."

At this time, Jiang did not refuse because of his weakness in the whole body:

"thank you."

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