Chapter 39
The train conductor hurried over with the policemen, and quickly figured out what was going on, and brought the man under control.

"Little girl, your name is Jiang Sesu, right? Come with me."

The conductor smiled kindly, and carried her back to the conductor's room without any refusal.

"Little girl Jiang Sesu was found, on our train. She is all right. Yes, I understand."

After the train conductor reported to the dispatcher, he received an instruction to temporarily stop the train and wait for someone to come and take over.

Jiang Sesu sat obediently, drinking the tea and snacks offered by the train conductor, and his heart was full of joy!
Grandpa must have ordered to find her!

Let's just say that everyone loves flowers when they see flowers blooming, and she also showed her talent in stitching. Grandpa saw that Lie Xin was happy, and there were signs of treating her as a successor, and he would never leave her alone if he got angry.

Hehe, it's so hypocritical to make a fuss and run away from home when things go wrong.

Jiang Sesu waited happily, and all the previous worries disappeared, as if she was not the one who made up her mind to go to the army and rely on Nanjing Yang, and asked him to help intercede.

Five minutes later, Xiao Zhong arrived by car and personally picked up Jiang Sesu and the trafficker.

Jiang Sesur yelled to Little Uncle Zhong, his head was flicked lightly, and then he sat in the co-driver with a cheeky face, and obediently put on his seat belt.

Xiao Zhong pulled down the trafficker's eyelids to check his pupils, then gave him a hand knife, knocked him unconscious, threw him in the back seat of the car, and drove back.

"I said Miss, can you stop making trouble? Don't you feel bad for making the old man angry?"

Xiao Zhong was driving very steadily, and he glanced at her in the rearview mirror jokingly.

Jiang Sesu blushed, and suddenly felt that the eldest lady was not so majestic anymore.

The eldest lady of the Nan family is the deceased Nanjing Fang, she is only a Miss Sun at best.

"Little Uncle Zhong, don't make fun of me. Didn't I get into trouble, and I was afraid that Grandpa would be angry, so I wanted to go to Dad to get reinforcements?"

Xiao Zhong smiled at her and showed his white teeth.

"Backward tactics, courageous and strategic, powerful."

Jiang Sesur's face was hot, and she leaned on the small shopkeeper to hide her face on the back of the chair.

"Little Uncle Zhong is making fun of him."

Zhong Ming smiled, looked in through the crooked collar of her tossing, saw the bruise on the back, and his eyes were deep.

"If sitting is uncomfortable, go to the back seat and lie down, just throw that guy down and stay."

"Thank you Uncle Zhong, don't bother me, I don't hurt." Jiang Sesur hugged the back of the chair, relaxed, and fell asleep quickly with the slight vibration of the car.

Xiao Zhong slowed down the car, put a thin blanket on her, and glanced at the trafficker who was unconscious in the back seat, refreshing his understanding of Jiang Sesur again.

Sure enough, she is the eldest lady who can move around the dens of human traffickers and make the traffickers turn their faces when they hear about it. Her anti-reconnaissance and attack power should not be underestimated.

Although the old man is angry, he loves talent even more.The soldiers in the iron camp and the running water, what kind of thorny old man has never been dealt with, I am afraid that Miss Sesel will suffer a lot when she returns home this time.

Jiang Sesu woke up after sleeping for 10 minutes, and just returned to the city.

She rubbed her kneeling numb calf, feeling a sense of homelessness.

"Little Uncle Zhong, why don't you send me to live with my little aunt?"

Zhong Ming looked at her bitter little face and laughed.

"The key to Miss Sang's apartment is at home, why don't you take it to Jun's house?"

Looking for the loyal dog brother?
"Okay, okay." Jiang Sesu nodded vigorously, her cat's eyes shining brightly!
"Don't think about it. The old man gave you a death order and told me to escort you back without stopping. You should think about how to conduct a self-criticism. The old man will not accept soft and hard words, and is very principled."

Zhong Ming couldn't bear to tease her, so he gave her sincere advice.

Jiang Sesur's face was even more bitter, and she brought her own cabbage background music.

"Then can you pretend that you didn't see me, and I'll go back and find my dad."

Zhong Ming was amused by her, turned the steering wheel and drove towards the military area.

"Stretch your head and retract your head, be brave, the old man will not be more cruel than a human trafficker."

Jiang Sesur pursed her mouth, and glanced at the dog-like human trafficker from the rearview mirror.

"What should he do? Not send him to the Public Security Bureau?"

Zhong Ming stopped to hand over his documents to the sentinel for inspection, and registered the outsiders and their reasons by the way.

"Don't worry about this, deal with the old man well, I'm optimistic about you, come on."

Jiang Sese looked at the heavily guarded military area and sighed faintly.

"There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, I am not afraid."

Zhong Ming was amused by her and drove to the office building.

The trees on the side of the road are shady, and the cicadas are singing, but they can't cover up the enthusiastic slogans of the soldiers.

Jiang Sesu looked out of the car window, and was attracted by the green figures on the training ground.

It seems that it is not very powerful.

"This is just the daily practice of ordinary troops. It lays the foundation, and it's much more powerful." Xiao Zhong explained, and Jiang Sesur was shocked to realize that he had accidentally slipped his mouth just now.

She smiled sarcastically, and kept her mouth shut.

Zhong Ming is Nan Guangyao's bodyguard and also from the army. It is not good for her to speak nonsense in front of others.

Zhong Ming didn't mind her gaffe, or maybe he knew she would have a difficult time in the next test, so he mercifully let her go.

Zhong Ming stopped the car and told the guards to take Jiang Sesur upstairs, and he drove away with the trafficker.

Jiang Sese knew at a glance that he was going to be interrogated in secret. In case there was something inappropriate about what Li Erping explained, such as involving her, it would be deleted and kept secret.

Jiang Sesur felt Xiao Zhong's protection of her, and she felt at ease, and climbed the stairs slowly with her short legs.

The guard followed patiently at first, but later he couldn't see her and asked for instructions to carry her upstairs.

There is free transportation, and of course Jiang Sesu will not refuse.

Her sweet-mouthed brother shouted long and short, and climbed a short distance of three floors, and had already figured out the situation of the young guards.

What a simple and warm-hearted man.

"report!"

"Enter."

The guard transported Jiang Sesur to the office, saluted and retreated.

Jiang Sesur stood honestly, occasionally looking up at the grandfather who was wearing reading glasses and carefully reviewing the documents, and his little heart raised again.

Her black history should be put on the grandfather who is very particular about rules and principles, it is absolutely intolerable, right?
Just like the time when she was in the kindergarten, the old minister with outstanding virtues had such a cold attitude towards her, and it was obvious that he wanted to draw a clear line.

How should I speak?
It is said that she is actually principled, only selling people traffickers, and not doing bad things.

But this is outrageous, right?
And those phone calls just now, how would she explain her relationship with those big shots.

Her poor orphan setup was falling apart, and there was absolutely no way to fix it.

What to do, the more I think about it, the more I feel that this is not a good thing.

If she had been from the Nan family, if she had been deceived so much, she would have slapped her and sent her flying to the sky.

"What are you doing with the stick? Are you seriously introspecting?"

Nan Guangyao put the cap on the pen, threw away the pen, took off his reading glasses, and seriously looked at the soft and lovely ball at the door.

No matter how you look at it, it is also a beautiful New Year picture doll, but it has done something that even adults dare not imagine!

(End of this chapter)

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