Chapter 67: The Voice of the Devil
He didn't like to be touched like this, but his body didn't move at all, and he still looked sideways at the teardrop on Gu Qiaoqiao's eyelashes, and then her eyelashes trembled slightly, and the tears fell.
The man staring sideways, the delicate girl sleeping on the man's shoulder, how beautiful this picture is.
Therefore, the middle-aged man on the opposite side had a slight flash in his eyes, and said flatteringly, "Little comrade, are you going home or are you out to play?" ”
Mandarin is okay, but with a strong Central Plains accent.
And Gu Qiaoqiao, who was in a semi-sleep state at this time, instantly felt cold and his heart beat faster after hearing this voice, and he felt that the blood in his whole body was congealed in one place.
The whole person froze and couldn't move.
There was a suffocating sense of horror at hearing the voice of a demon.
She didn't even dare to open her eyes, because it was a nightmare she hated and couldn't recall.
Is there a single person in this world whose voice has made you fear and hate for a lifetime?
Even if it's ten or twenty years apart...... Can you still quickly capture thousands of sounds at once?
At this time, Gu Qiaoqiao was in a trance, and her body was trembling.
But Qin Yize suddenly sensed Gu Qiaoqiao's strangeness.
His eyes were closed, but his body was trembling, and it was as if he heard the gurgling of his teeth.
Gu Qiaoqiao, what's wrong?
Is it a nightmare?
Qin Yize didn't hesitate, and called in a low voice, "Wake up, are you having a nightmare?" ”
This plain and cold voice without a trace of temperature is like a sound at this time, and it also seems to be a life-saving straw, instinctively, Gu Qiaoqiao grabbed Qin Yize's arm at once.
The man on the other side continued to speak flatteringly, "Is your little daughter-in-law stunned?" ”
Qin Yize glanced at him, and then put his eyes on Gu Qiaoqiao's body again, seeing that her hand holding his arm was trembling, because of the force, the blood vessels on the back of his hand were clearly visible.
He could still keep his eyes closed, his forehead covered with cold sweat, as if he was immersed in a nightmare and couldn't wake up.
Qin Yize didn't hesitate, reached out and clasped Gu Qiaoqiao's hand, gently patted her face with the other hand, and whispered in her ear, "Gu Qiaoqiao, you are having a nightmare, open your eyes and it will be fine." ”
The slight warmth coming from the hand, the familiar clear and beautiful voice, at this time, seemed to have some kind of magical power, which made Gu Qiaoqiao's cold and frightened heart warm up little by little.
And the heart also strangely settled down little by little.
yes, it's a nightmare.
What is she afraid of?
Gu Qiaoqiao obediently opened his eyes suddenly.
Here is the train.
is still moving forward.
There was a burst of warmth from her body, it turned out that she was leaning on Qin Yize tightly, and Gu Qiaoqiao hurriedly sat up straight.
There was still a slight gasp in his chest.
Qin Yize took out a neatly folded handkerchief with crimson lines from the pocket of his coat, handed it to Gu Qiaoqiao, and said lightly, "Your head is covered with cold sweat, wipe your ......"
Gu Qiaoqiao took the handkerchief and took a deep breath, his face was still pale, and his usually ruddy lips were no longer bloody.
She suppressed the trembling in her heart, took a deep breath, and then slowly wiped the sweat from her head.
It's just that there seems to be a hole in the eyes.
Qin Yize unscrewed the thermos cup and handed it to her.
Gu Qiaoqiao took it in a daze, the mouth of the bottle was filled with a mist like a white mist, she took a sip, it was a little hot, but it was not hot, it slid into the stomach through her throat, it felt hot, and the person seemed to have returned to her soul.
The middle-aged man on the opposite side didn't care about Qin Yize's alienation, because he could see at a glance that this young man was either rich or expensive.
In recent years, many friends have many roads, and if you are familiar with each other, you may be able to use it in the future.
Therefore, he smiled all over his face, "Little comrade, what I said is right, you see that your daughter-in-law is just stunned, it would be good to wake up......"
Qin Yize replied lightly this time.
And the thermos cup in Gu Qiaoqiao's hand fell on the ground of the carriage with a clang.
Fortunately, there wasn't much water in it, but it was also spilled.
Qin Yize was quick, quickly picked up the thermos flask, and then said to the others, "Don't move, be careful of slipping, I'll go get the mop." ”
Then he quickly brought a mop from the conductor.
Gu Qiaoqiao's body stiffened again, she bit her lip, grabbed the handkerchief hard, held back her trembling, and stared at the middle-aged man who spoke just now.
He is not tall, wearing a black down jacket, but a pair of black cotton shoes under his feet.
He was about forty years old, with an ordinary face, wandering eyes, and a smile on his face that resembled flattery.
He didn't take care of Qiao Qiao, but wanted to take the mop in Qin Yize's hand, and said in his mouth, "Little comrade, give it to me, be careful of soiling your coat." ”
Qin Yize dodged over, quickly wiped the water stains, and looked at Gu Qiaoqiao biting the man tightly, his starry eyes flashed with a trace of puzzlement.
He strode towards the conductor's room of the carriage.
Seeing that Qin Yize didn't pay attention to him, the middle-aged man straightened his waist in a sneer, and at this moment, his eyes met Gu Qiaoqiao's, his mouth opened, and he smiled at Gu Qiaoqiao flatteringly.
Gu Qiaoqiao clearly saw a half-inch-long scar on the side of his right eyebrow.
Gu Qiaoqiao was like a lightning strike.
She stood up suddenly, as if a sledgehammer was striking at her heart.
Then I saw Qin Yize coming over.
The train suddenly jolted, and Gu Qiaoqiao was already six gods and no master, and he was about to fall towards the aisle at this time.
Qin Yize grabbed her body, frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?" ”
After a long time, Gu Qiaoqiao seemed to find her voice, "I'll go to the toilet." ”
Without waiting for Qin Yize to answer, Gu Qiaoqiao hurriedly walked towards the end of the carriage.
There are people in the toilet.
Gu Qiaoqiao stood at the door of the train, looking out the window with a pale face.
She clenched her hands vigorously, and it wasn't until the piercing pain came that Gu Qiaoqiao finally calmed down.
And when she calmed down, her eyes were full of hatred.
She couldn't hear it wrong, that voice was the trafficker who took her out of the imperial capital in her previous life.
She was in a semi-comatose state at the time, and she couldn't open her eyes even if she wanted to, so she was extremely sensitive to sound.
She remembered the voice firmly.
Then when she could open her eyes, the trafficker handed him over to another trafficker.
She only had time to see the half-inch-long scar on her right eyebrow.
Immediately, he was covered by a drug-soaked cloth and thrown onto the tractor.
When I woke up again, it was an ox cart, and I was replaced by a trafficker.
In this way, she was sold into the mountains of the southwest.
If marrying Qin Yize was the beginning of her wrong life, then being sold into the mountains by traffickers several times was the origin of all the hardships in her life.