Qiao Jin nodded: "Okay, I'll take you away."
It was too easy for her to take Yang Qiulu away.
Even if you don’t have an ID card, you can just call a car back to the imperial capital. He Yao can complete Yang Qiulu’s procedures on the way and get her a new household registration.
Qiao Jin raised his chin to her: "Go and pack up your things, what should I take away."
When she finished saying this, Sister Ling woke up quietly.
She covered her head, feeling a little confused: "What's wrong with me?"
Yang Qiulu was shocked and quickly called out: "Sister Ling."
Sister Ling saw Yang Qiulu and got up, "Hey, are you okay?!"
Why did she suddenly faint? She had no impression of what had happened before, and she remembered that Yang Qiulu was going to hang herself.
Now that someone is going to take her away, Yang Qiulu feels much more at ease. She nodded with tears in her eyes: "I'm fine, Sister Ling, thank you so much for so long. I owe you too much. No matter how many years, as long as I have the ability, I will definitely come back to repay you."
"Silly kid, don't repay me if I say anything."
Sister Ling held her hand and patted her: "You kid...oh!"
Yang Qiulu is so pitiful. Sister Ling is not really kind-hearted. But she used to struggle and roll around at the bottom and saw too many desperate situations. Now she has settled down in this small place and saw Yang Qiulu like this, and it is difficult for normal people to not sympathize with her.
All she could do was help block those who came to make trouble and help Yang Qiulu from time to time.
Yang Qiulu was forced by her family to the point where she couldn't afford to eat.
Not to mention instant noodles, it costs two yuan per pack. Yang Qiulu only has dry steamed buns for each meal, which cost 50 cents each.
Most of the time, she didn't even dare to eat because after eating this meal, she didn't have the next meal.
Squatting inside the house and crying alone.
Sister Ling cursed those people countless times, but she was just a single woman. When someone came to the house, she was a family of three or four. Many times, Yang Qiulu didn't want to implicate her. She endured it alone, and her life became more and more miserable.
Those people were unreasonable. Apart from helping Yang Qiulu, Sister Ling didn't know what she could do.
Sister Ling realized something after she finished speaking. She turned her head and saw Qiao Jin, and looked surprised: "You..."
This girl seems to have just arrived, what are she going to do?
Qiao Jin looked at Sister Ling and smiled faintly: "Hello."
Sister Ling's eyes were still wary: "What are you going to do?"
Yang Qiulu held Sister Ling's hand and felt a little sad: "Sister Ling, I want to go with her."
"Follow her?"
Sister Ling turned her eyes to her: "Do you know what she does? Do you know that you were almost sold by human traffickers before?"
Otherwise, Yang Qiulu would not be so scared that she would not even dare to run away.
"It's okay, I believe her."
Yang Qiulu was very quiet when she said this, and she didn't know what was going on. When she saw Qiao Jin, she believed her very much.
Such a beautiful girl from heaven. Even if she wants to harm her, what else can her life be of use?
Thinking of this, she smiled bitterly.
"you……"
Sister Ling wanted to say how could this person be believed casually, but when she looked at Qiao Jin, she finally felt a little hesitant...
Chapter completed!