Transmigrated in the 90’s as a Little Dumpling

“What are you doing! I don’t know you! Let go of me!”

Just as she regained her senses, she immediately struggled hard and shouted loudly as she suppressed nausea.

The shouts drew the attention of passers-by.

But the man hugged her tighter, and amiably smile as he said, “My little baby is stubborn, she will throw a tantrum if I don’t buy her sorghum glutinous rice.”

The waiting hall in the train station was very chaotic, with people driving carts, and carrying goods, and some were busy talking with their brick phones and just smiled sympathetically while others just coldly looked at the beeper page on their waist indifferently and pretended, they did not see anything.

After all, no one cares about this kind of tantrum kids do.

Song Qiaoxi panicked, she slapped and flapped her short hands frantically, but this six-year-old body didn’t have much strength.

She could only continue to cry, “Let me go! My parents are nearby and will be here soon!”

The man carried her and walked towards the crowded exit as he smiles wickedly, “Tsk, you still want to deceive me? I’ve been watching you for a while and I don’t see any adults with you.”

He then muttered to himself, “White and bright girls in this city are really beautiful, and are perfect to be a child bride.”

Meeting this human trafficker, made Song Qiaoxi’s emotions reach the verge and immediately collapse.

Tears flowed out uncontrollably, and suddenly she remembered that the welfare home teacher had taught her how to find the police when encountering difficulties. She craned her neck and looked around the crowded crowd to see if anyone was wearing a uniform.

“You’re a human trafficker! Uncle Police will arrest you and put you in jail!”

She said fiercely, not giving up the struggle.

“Little brat, don’t be foolish! If you continue to struggle, I’ll strangle you!”

The big man freed a hand to squeeze her leg hard a few times, fiercely threatening her.

The squeeze was so painful that she thought she was going to die, but Song Qiaoxi still continued to struggle as she silently sobbed.

Her whole body was limp all over, like a rag doll being held by a man as they squeezed into the middle of the exit queue.

Just a moment after the man pulled out a blue piece of paper and was about to step out of the exit gate.

Like a divine army, a group of railway police officers surrounded them from the exit with a shout.

“Police! Don’t move!”

“Put the child down!”

With the assistance of male police officers, a female police officer grabbed Song Qiaoxi.

With tears in her eyes, the policewoman slightly trembled in anger as she gently patted her on the back to comfort her, “It’s okay, it’s okay ah child, don’t be afraid.”

In the blink of an eye, the trafficker who was trying to escape was pinned to the ground by the police, and a bright handcuff rattled.

The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar, talking about it.

“It’s a kidnapper, huh? Fuckin’ beat the shit out of a motherfucker! Comrade police, can’t you just directly shoot that kidnapper!”

“Tsk, do this kind of thing you will lose your children and grandchildren ah.”

“Fortunately, she was saved. This child is someone else’s kid, if she got kidnapped her family will be ruined.”

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In the arms of the police aunt, Song Qiaoxi finally stopped crying.

Wiping her tears with her little hand, she softly said, “Thank you, Auntie Police.”

“No need to thank me, thank the boy coming to the police just now. Remember to thank that little brother later.” said the policewoman.

“Little brother.”

Was it Chu Jin? Song Qiaoxi leaned over the policewoman’s shoulder and poked her little head out, looking around curiously.

The policewoman turned her head and asked the policeman who had a large brimmed cap, “Captain Li, where is the boy who called the police? I just him here earlier…”

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Provincial railway police station.

“Do you want a drink, kid? Are you hungry? Auntie still has milk biscuits, sorghum glutinous rice?”

The same policewoman just now, “clatters” to open a plate of snacks, and candy to the well-behaved sitting on the bench Song Qiaoxi.

“Thank you, Auntie Police.”

The glutinous dumpling has a very sweet voice and was so cute that one couldn’t help but take a bite.

The policewoman pinched her white face, the more she looked at her, the more she liked her, she said with a smile, “You’re welcome.”

Raising his hand to look at the Seagull watch on his wrist, it was now 3:40 p.m.

“Auntie police, where did the little brother who just called the police go?”

Song Qiaoxi’s big eyes were faintly filled with anxiety.

“Ring, ring…”

Before she could answer the question, the policewoman had to pick up the phone, “Yes, the little girl’s parents have been contacted and are on their way.”

After hanging up the phone, she looked at the little dumpling again and shook her head as she smiled, “Auntie doesn’t know either.”

She remembered the boy who called the police looked like he was seven or eight years old.

The boy’s features were exquisite and delicate, he was carrying a schoolbag larger than his body running out of breath, and he speaks with logic, he was obviously more mature than his age.

But he suddenly disappeared, just where did he go?