God vs. Lone Star, you and I are a pair

They were taken out of the village by bullock cart, and then rode on a tractor for half a day. Then they boarded a truck at a roadside where they could see a sign pointing to Shiba Town.

There were four other women in the truck. They looked at each other and understood each other's identities. These were all women who had been trafficked into the mountains.

Perhaps they were overwhelmed by the joy of going down the mountain again, returning to civilized society, and returning to their families. Although some of them noticed that the person who picked them up was a little weird. They didn't seem to be police officers, and they didn't ask where their home was. Just rushing on my way.

Every morning and evening, they will be given a steamed bun and a bottle of water every day. At night, the truck will stop on the roadside to let them solve three urgent problems. They also asked the driver where he would take them, and the driver said he would take them into the city.

"After I go back, the first thing I do is to take my son back." Most women have this idea. Although they are forced to isolate their original happy life and give birth to a child with someone they don't love, the instinct of maternal love still remains. In other words, under the influence of hormones, they cannot part with their own flesh and blood no matter what situation they are in.

"Hey, I don't even have a picture of her. My daughter is 6 years old this year. I don't know if they will let her go to school."

Everyone was chatting in the dark carriage.

"Where are you from?"

"I'm from City C. I went home alone at night and was kidnapped."

"I'm from Yunyang, and a sister in the factory said she could introduce me to a better job."

"I'm from City A. I was still in junior high school at the time. I was on my way home." The youngest girl started crying as she spoke.

She felt even more uneasy. There were eight women in the car, coming from five different places, but the car sent them all to the same place.

When getting breakfast the next day, she asked the driver.

The driver looked at her twice and then replied: "First we need to coordinate management and make records."

"That's where to send us."

"You will know then."

She bumped around in the darkness, missing her parents and her children at the same time. They should be kind to my son, and as for my daughter...

No, no matter how hard you work in the future, even if you can't get married or go begging for food, you must take your children to you, and you can't let them die in that sinful mountain village.

Her mind was in a state of confusion as she slept and woke up again, and in a daze she heard the car stop again.

A loud male voice spoke outside.

"Eat delicious meat."

The driver agreed dully.

"Okay, our little one just arrived at five months old. The meat is so tender that you will definitely savor it for half a year. However, just the two of you, you may not be able to finish it."

"It's okay, let's stew it and make some more food. No wine is required. Prepare meals for four people."

Another younger voice sounded: "I don't drive, so drink less."

"If you drink and cause trouble, you can't afford to pay for it if something goes wrong." The taciturn driver said solemnly.

Although she was still an inexperienced girl when she was abducted, she has been in a relatively dangerous situation over the years. Now she feels that something is getting more and more wrong. Although these people rarely talk to them, their demeanor and behavior are all... It was filled with a ferocious aura, just like those villagers in the mountains who dared to chase the police with hoes.

But the desire to go home was too strong.

They must have been on the road for three days. They arrived at a place at night. It felt like a warehouse. It was very empty and the floors were very high. A total of nine women huddled in the corner of the warehouse, and the bottom of the window was 2 meters above the ground.

"Brother, when will you let us go home?" A girl named Xiaoyun asked timidly.

"almost."

After saying that, he closed the door with a clang. The sound of metal collision was unusually loud in the empty warehouse room.

For several days in a row, there was only one steamed bun and a bottle of water supplied every day, and the toilet and urine were taken care of in another corner of the house. At least the warehouse was large enough, and the windows were large and ventilated. There was no peculiar smell, but the women in the house gradually Somewhat desperate.

"Mom, dad."

"Xiao Jing."

"Zai Zai, I miss you so much."

"Liangliang, are you still having a fever?"

The women sobbed, and after one of them sobbed, these women who were suffering from the same disease all began to cry, but the longest among them had been trafficked for more than ten years. The long and difficult years have made their sadness and despair become cautious.