Chapter 795

Fragrant City, at night.

Lu Ziqing was walking on the street with disheveled hair and a stinking body. She staggered, because she was huddled up in the cabin of the smuggled ship for several days and nights, and her leg was injured.

On her dirty face, there were two white marks from the tears. She didn't know how many tears of regret she had shed these days.

She regretted running out, she regretted getting on the ferry, she regretted that her intestines were green, she really wanted to go home, but she couldn't go back!
The people on the ferry said that if the smugglers were caught, they would not be sent back, and some would be shot.

So, she didn't dare, didn't dare to be caught, she didn't want to die.

"Cuckoo..."

Lu Ziqing felt a pang of hunger in her stomach. She rubbed her stomach and closed her eyes in pain. Her money was spent while she was looking for a way to smuggle her, and her luggage was stolen when she was on board.

Lu Ziqing walked forward mechanically, her eyes blurred due to hunger and tiredness, and she almost couldn't see the road in front of her clearly. When she collapsed from exhaustion, she wondered painfully whether she would survive tomorrow .

If she is not starved to death by tomorrow day, if she can meet someone, she will definitely turn herself in, even if she has to be shot, she may still beg them to send her body back before she dies, she will not die alone here foreign land.

Ohh Ohh ohh……

Lu Ziqing closed her eyes, tears fell again.

"Da da da... da da da..."

Lu Ziqing heard the sound of high heels hitting the ground, she suddenly gained strength, quickly got up from the ground with great effort, and looked at a man and a woman walking in front of her.

"Please, please help me..." Lu Ziqing staggered up to them and begged hoarsely, "Give me a stutter and send me to the police station..."

"The police station doesn't take in beggars." The woman stopped in her tracks and said in a soft and hoarse voice.

"No, I'm not a beggar. I ran away from home and came here by smuggling, but I want to go home, and I will go back if I die..."

Through the dim streetlight, Lu Ziqing saw a very beautiful and gentle middle-aged woman in front of her, she couldn't help feeling hopeful, and begged,
"Auntie, please help me, I don't want to starve to death here, I want to go home. If you help me, I can still go home alive, I will remember your kindness forever, really! I will find a chance to repay you in the future..."

"Where are you from?" the woman asked her.

"Kyoto, my home is in Kyoto..." Lu Ziqing cried, "I want to go home."

"Okay, I'll help you." The woman just agreed, but the man next to him shook his head to stop him, "Boss Lin, we still have something to do, please don't meddle in our own business."

"Heh! You don't care if I help a girl who ran away from home? When I go back, do you want me to ask for credit for you?!"

Boss Lin's face darkened, and the coldness in his voice made Lu Ziqing shiver, feeling that this soft-looking aunt didn't seem gentle.

"Sorry." The man immediately took a step back, not daring to say any more.

"Come with me, wash up first, and then eat something. I will contact the police tomorrow, and they will send you back..." Boss Lin turned his head to look at Lu Ziqing again, with a smile on his lips.

Looking at her smile, Lu Ziqing suddenly felt that this aunt was familiar and friendly, but she didn't have the heart to think so much, but asked anxiously, "I was just sent back, no, won't I be shot?!"

"Hehe...Of course not." Boss Lin was amused by her innocence.

(End of this chapter)

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