He didn't like being touched like this, but his body was still motionless. He still looked sideways at the teardrop on Gu Qiaoqiao's eyelashes. Then her eyelashes trembled slightly and the tears fell down.

The man staring at the side, the pretty girl sleeping on the man's shoulder, looks so beautiful no matter how you look at this picture.

So, the middle-aged man opposite looked slightly flashing and he spoke with a flattering voice, "Little comrade, are you going home or out to have fun?"

Mandarin is OK, but it has a heavy Central Plains accent.

At this time, Gu Qiaoqiao, who was in a semi-sleep state, heard this sound, his whole body was cold and his heart was beating faster, and he felt that the blood in his body was condensed in one place.

The whole person was stiff and could not move.

There is a sense of horror that suffocates the sound of demons.

She didn't even dare to open her eyes because it was a nightmare she hated to the core and dared not recall.

In this world, is there anyone's voice that makes you fear and hate for the rest of your life?

Even if it is ten years apart, twenty years can still be quickly captured in thousands of sounds at once?

At this time, Gu Qiaoqiao looked dazed and her body was trembling.

However, Qin Yize suddenly felt Gu Qiaoqiao's strangeness.

His eyes were closed tightly, but his body was trembling, and he even seemed to hear the giggle of his teeth in a cold war.

What's wrong with Gu Qiaoqiao?

Is it a nightmare?

Qin Yize was not hesitating and called out softly, "Wake up, are you having a nightmare?"

This usually cold sound was not a trace of warmth. At this moment, it was like the sound of nature, or a life-saving straw. Instinctively, Gu Qiaoqiao grabbed Qin Yize's arm in an instant.

The man opposite continued to please and spoke, "Is your young wife staying in a hurry?"

Qin Yize glanced at him and then placed his eyes on Gu Qiaoqiao again, watching her hand holding his arm trembling, because of the force, the blood vessels on the back of his hand were clearly visible.

I can still close my eyes tightly, my forehead is covered with cold sweat, as if I am immersed in a nightmare and can't wake up.

Qin Yize did not hesitate, reached out and grabbed Gu Qiaoqiao's hand, patted her face gently with the other hand, and whispered in her ear, "Gu Qiaoqiao, you are having a nightmare, and you will be fine if you open your eyes."

The slight warmth from the hands, the familiar and clear and beautiful voice, seemed to have some magical magic at this time, which made Gu Qiaoqiao's cold and fearful heart warm up little by little.

And my heart was also strangely settled down little by little.

Yes, this is a nightmare.

What is she afraid of?

Gu Qiaoqiao obediently opened her eyes suddenly.

Here is the train.

Still moving forward with a clang.

There was a burst of warmth coming from her body. It turned out that she was leaning against Qin Yize tightly, and Gu Qiaoqiao quickly sat upright.

The chest was still breathing slightly.

Qin Yize took out a folded neatly crafted handkerchief from his coat pocket and handed it to Gu Qiaoqiao, saying lightly, "Your head is covered with cold sweat, wipe it."

Gu Qiaoqiao took the handkerchief and took a deep breath. Her face was still pale, and her usual rosy lips were not covered with blood.

She suppressed the tremor in her heart, took a deep breath, and then slowly wiped away the sweat from her head.

But the eyes seemed to be empty.

Qin Yize unscrewed the thermos and handed it to her.

Gu Qiaoqiao took it blankly, and the mist was like white fog. She took a sip and it was a little hot, but it didn't burn her mouth. It slid into her stomach through her throat. It felt hot and it seemed that she had returned to her soul.

The middle-aged man opposite did not care about Qin Yize's alienation, because he could see at a glance that this young man was either rich or noble.

These days, many friends have gone through many ways, and they may be able to use it in the future.

So, he smiled all over his face, "Little comrade, I'm right, you see, your wife is just being caught by nightmare, just wake up."

Qin Yize gently replied with a word um this time.

However, the thermos in Gu Qiaoqiao's hand fell on the ground of the car with a clang.

Fortunately, there was not much water inside, but it also sprinkled a piece of it.

Qin Yize quickly picked up the insulation **, and then said to the others, "Don't move, be careful to slip, I'll get the mop."

Then he quickly took the mop from the conductor.

Gu Qiaoqiao's body stiffened again. She bit her lip, grabbed the handkerchief hard, resisted the trembling, and stared at the middle-aged man who had just spoken.

He is not tall, wearing a black down jacket, but under his feet are a pair of black cotton shoes.

He is about forty years old, with an ordinary face and a sloppy eyes, but a flattering smile on his face.

He didn't take care of Qiao Qiao, but wanted to take the mop from Qin Yize's hand, and said, "Little comrade, give it to me, be careful to dirty your coat."

Qin Yize avoided and quickly wiped the water stains. He watched Gu Qiaoqiao ting the man tightly, and his starry eyes flashed a little confused.

He strode towards the conductor's room in the car.

Seeing that Qin Yize ignored him, the middle-aged man straightened his waist awkwardly. At this moment, his eyes met Gu Qiaoqiao, and he opened his mouth and smiled at Gu Qiaoqiao with a flattering smile.

Gu Qiaoqiao clearly saw a half-inch scar on one side of his right eyebrow.

Gu Qiaoqiao seemed to be struck by lightning.

She suddenly stood up, as if a big hammer was hitting her heart.

Then I saw Qin Yize walking over.

The train suddenly bumped, and Gu Qiaoqiao was already in a state of silence, so he was about to fall towards the aisle.

Qin Yize held her body and frowned and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

After a long time, Gu Qiaoqiao seemed to find his voice, "I'll go to the toilet."

As he said that, without waiting for Qin Yize to answer, Gu Qiaoqiao hurriedly walked towards the end of the car.

There is someone in the toilet.

Gu Qiaoqiao stood at the train door and looked out the window with a pale face.

She held her hands hard until the biting pain came that Gu Qiaoqiao finally calmed down.

And after calming down, she was filled with bone-chilling hatred.

She wouldn't hear it wrong. That voice was the human trafficker who fooled her out of the imperial capital in his previous life.

She was in a semi-coma at the time and couldn't even open her eyes, so she was particularly sensitive to the sound.

She remembered this sound 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 scar on her right eyebrow.

Then he was covered with a stained cloth and threw it onto the tractor.

When I woke up again, I just saw a ox cart and another human trafficker was replaced.

In this way, she was sold into the mountains in the southwest.

If marrying Qin Yize was the beginning of her wrong life, then being sold to the mountains by human traffickers several times is the origin of all the sufferings in her life.
Chapter completed!