Quick, female general, I traveled through time to save my father

Chapter 258 Human Traffickers Deserve to Die 3

The call was connected, and the woman handed the phone to Zhuangzhuang, "Okay, okay, don't worry, Zhuangzhuang has found him, you can talk to him."

Zhuangzhuang picked up the phone and heard his mother's anxious voice, "You're really driving me crazy. Okay, okay, come with this auntie to find me."

When Zhuangzhuang heard his mother's voice, all his doubts disappeared immediately.

Zhuangzhuang, who was only four years old, had no way of telling that the voice on the phone was synthesized by IA. He completely believed the aunt and thought she was really the person sent by his mother to pick him up.

The neighbors didn't think much of it. They had seen this woman before, chatting and laughing with Zhuangzhuang's mother. And didn't she just call her mother? Maybe Zhuangzhuang's mother couldn't leave and asked her to come over.

They walked to the village entrance, where the van had been waiting for a long time. The woman quickly opened the door, carried Zhuangzhuang into the car, closed the door, and the car started up quickly, speeding away from the village.

Before they were loaded onto the van, the traffickers had already made preparations. A woman dressed in ordinary clothes but with a cold expression in her eyes, holding several bottles of potion, expertly poured them into each child's mouth.

Especially the one on the stroller.

"Hurry up, don't let them wake up." A man urged.

Without hesitation, the woman pinched the children's mouths open and quickly poured the medicine in. The medicine took effect quickly, the children's eyelids became heavy, their consciousness gradually blurred, and they eventually fell into a deep sleep.

In the van, besides Sirong, Zhang Jiacheng and Yu Zhuangzhuang, there was also a baby.

It looked like the baby was not even a month old. All of them were placed on the seats of the van, except for the little baby, who was lying in the stroller.

The four wheels of the stroller were fixed to the ground of the van, so it was quite stable.

That little baby shouldn't have been treated so well. This stroller was for the previous child.

She was secretly taken away from the obstetrics and gynecology department of a hospital late one night.

Her mother fell asleep due to exhaustion from giving birth, and her father was also dozing off beside her and her mother. They had no idea that their child would be targeted by human traffickers in the "safe" environment of the hospital.

Human traffickers disguised themselves as hospital nurses and wandered around the hospital corridors.

They observed for a long time and finally found an opportunity. When the night nurse was busy, they quietly sneaked into the delivery room and took away the little life that had just come into this world.

The little baby was wrapped in a thin blanket in the hospital and was taken away from the warm world that should have belonged to her by human traffickers without her knowing.

Before her, another eight-month-old baby was also targeted by human traffickers. This child was born into a wealthy family and had a nanny to take care of him. He lived in good conditions.

It was a sunny day and the nanny was pushing a stroller and taking the child to bask in the sun in the garden of the community.

Suddenly, a young man in sportswear ran past the babysitter and deliberately bumped into her. Before the babysitter could react, the man had already snatched her phone and ran away.

"Hey! What are you doing!" The nanny was shocked and immediately chased after him.

However, this was just a trick used by the traffickers to lure the tiger away from the mountain.

While the babysitter was chasing the man who had snatched the phone, another human trafficker lurking nearby acted quickly and took away the stroller and the child.

This stroller could be sold for several thousand yuan in the market, so I couldn't bear to throw it away and planned to take it home for my own child.

The baby was temporarily placed in the fancy stroller, enjoying a "treatment" that didn't belong to her. Her little face moved slightly, as if she was searching for her mother's embrace in her dreams.

A voice rang out in Sirong's mind. It was Xiao 5. "Host, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, just a little dizzy." Si Rong rubbed her dizzy head and tried to stay calm. "How are the original owner's family members?"

"They're fine. They're all inside the police station waiting for news." Xiao 5 consoled him.

Sirong felt a little more at ease after hearing this. The original owner's family was anxiously waiting for news at the police station, hoping to find her soon.

"That's good." Sirong murmured to herself, and began to think about how to escape from danger and return to the arms of her family.

"Do you know where this is going?"

[Host, you haven't left the city yet. You are heading to an abandoned factory on the outskirts of the city.]

"Did the original owner have any wishes?" Sirong tried to receive the original owner's memories.

"The original owner has too few memories..." Sirong murmured to herself. She tried to concentrate and feel those fragments that once belonged to another girl.

However, most of those memories are just ordinary and happy times, eating and playing with family, and the desire to go home.

[Host, this little original owner is not very lucky...] The system's voice sounded in Sirong's mind, cold and mechanical, but with an indescribable sadness.

[She was targeted by human traffickers, but because she was a girl, she was not bought.

She was eventually sent to a place where people were forced to beg for food. They broke her arms, hoping to force her to beg for food. But the original owner was too young, frightened, and with a high fever that wouldn't go away, she... died.

Sirong felt a pang of pain in her heart, as if she could feel the fear and despair that the little girl had experienced.

She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, and continued to listen to the system.

Her family has never stopped looking for her.

A few years later, one of the traffickers was caught and they learned that the original owner was gone.

The original owner's grandmother, blaming herself for not being able to protect her granddaughter, couldn't bear the shock and passed away a few days later. The original owner's mother couldn't accept this outcome and suffered a mental breakdown and went insane. The grandfather, filled with guilt, ultimately chose to commit suicide.

Sirong's eyes were slightly red and tears were welling up in them.

She could imagine the brokenness and despair of that family, whose once happy life was completely destroyed by a robbery by human traffickers.

She seemed to see the original owner's grandmother, the kind old woman. She could imagine the old woman's despair after hearing the bad news. The self-blame and guilt gnawed at her heart like a poisonous snake, and eventually made her unable to hold on any longer.

The original owner's mother, the once gentle and strong woman, she could imagine the woman calling her daughter's name in madness. It was a kind of pain that could not be described in words.

And the original owner's grandfather, his guilt and remorse were no less than his wife's. Why did he love playing chess so much? If he had been with his wife that day, would the human traffickers have been able to snatch his granddaughter?

"I will take you home." Sirong said silently to the original owner in her heart.