Mysterious Love Chapter 2

After the man finished speaking, the expression on Fatty's face changed immediately, and he frowned, obviously not happy, "I brought that girl back first, and I'm really reluctant to give her away..."

 

Lee didn't even look at him, smoking a cigarette with a stern look, and didn't speak.

 

On the contrary, the grandfather glanced at the fat man, spoke first and scolded, "Worthless. She's just a woman. You can find it anywhere."

 

The short fat man muttered, "That's easy to say. There are a lot of women, but it's hard to find premium goods. I've been so busy with business lately that I haven't eaten meat in a few days, I’m just waiting to satisfy my cravings."

 

Lee was indifferent and said emotionlessly, "Really."

 

The fat man forced out a bitter smile. This time he didn’t dare say anything.

 

They are all Grandpa Tuva’s subordinates. In terms of seniority and age, he is a few years older than Lee. But in this place, there is no such thing as respecting the old and loving the young. The law of the jungle is that the strong prey on the weak. The strong are king. Lee joined for only four years but has already climbed to the position of second-in-command. This young man has a solid body, a hard heart, and attacks ruthlessly. He has made a name for himself in the blood and gore of the past few years. Except of Tuva, all the bandits were afraid of him.

 

The fat man only ranked seventh or eighth here. Although they are all bandits, nobody has the courage to challenge the King of Hell.

 

He thought about it and soon came to a decision. Grinning with a mouthful of yellow teeth, he said: "If someone asks me for it, I'm definitely not willing to, but Brother Lee, if you ask me, that's different. Isn't it just a Chinese girl? Since you like it, my brother will bear the pain and give it to you."

 

Lee raised his eyebrows and said, "Thanks.”

 

The fat man laughed, "Look at what you're saying. We are brothers, what are you polite for?”

 

A few meters away, Ruan Nianchu huddled in the corner, her body shivering, watching the two people, one tall and one short, joking ang laughing. She couldn't understand what they were talking about, she only saw that the man named Lee was facing her. He leaned against the wooden table casually, the corners of his mouth arching upward giving him a half-smile look.

 

She bit her lip, and her heart skipped a beat, suddenly getting a hunch that her situation will be worse.

 

At the other end of the room, the men were still chatting about the kidnapped woman.

 The fat man is full of lust, smacking his lips and saying that Ruan Nianchu’s skin is so white. Like the snow that he saw in Tibet, China ten years ago. That her face was small, no bigger than a palm, and her eyes were shining brightly like stars. He also said that she has a good figure, a slender waist, and a peach hip, and he can tell that she is strong at a glance.

 

The obscene words coming from his mouth are endless.

 

Lee listened with a blank expression, smoking a cigarette but did not speak. He glanced at the corner of the wall again. The girl curled up into a small ball, her hair covered most of her face.  She was dirty, no matter how you looked at it, you couldn't see the alluring look coming from the fat man's mouth.

 

He snorted and quickly looked away.

 

A few minutes later, the half-pack of cigarettes was empty, and more than a dozen cigarette butts were scattered on the ground.

 

Grandpa Tuva sat in the room for a while. Tired, he got up and prepared to leave while several people sent him outside.

 

But a few steps away, he remembered something again and paused. He turned and said to several of the people with a deep voice, “A few days ago, the boss said he will have a new errand for us.” As he spoke, he looked at the twenty-six or twenty-seven-year-old young man, “Lee, accompany me to see the boss when the time comes."

 

Lee nodded.

 

The wind picked up and Grandpa Tuva covered his mouth and coughed a few times. His tone softened and said, “You worked hard a while ago. Don't go out these few days, stay at home, and rest well.” A smile hung from the edges of his mouth as he scanned the room for the thin figure, grinning subtly at the men.

 

*

 

Just as Ruan Nianchu expected, that night was something she would never forget.

 

As the people walked out of the house, she struggled, looking around for sharp weapons that she could use. She had to flee, protect herself, and live. The remaining light caught a glint of metal, a pair of scissors that fell to the floor. Ruan Nianchu was overjoyed and hurriedly moved closer in that direction.

 

However, in a flash, a strong force came held onto her waist and lifted her upwards.

 

Ruan Nianchu was very light and was picked up by the man like cotton. She was stunned and couldn't react in time, she just felt that the world was spinning in front of her eyes, and when she regained her composure, she was already carried upside down on the shoulders of the calm man.

 

It was the man named Lee.

 

Her mouth was sealed with tape, and she struggled instinctively. After a few seconds, she realized something and calmed down, no longer moving. In this case, she can only keep telling herself to stay calm. This group of people is extremely vicious, and she must not offend them.

 

Lee's face was indifferent, ignored the others, picked her up and walked straight out. In this position, her clothing is riding up, exposing her snow-white waist. The man’s hand happened to be in that position.

 

It’s hard, wide and rough.

 

Ruan Nianchu gritted her teeth, her whole body tensing up. The skin he touched was as hot as fire.

 

Ruan Nianchu struggled to turn her neck as he stepped outside the home to look around and discovered that she was in a densely forested camp with numerous thatched and wooden cottages that were surrounded by lush vegetation. It is a large area, and at night, the field of vision is hazy, making it difficult to make out the precise appearance of those dwellings; all that can be made out is their general outline. A circle of individuals had gathered around a fire in the center of the open area. They were eating meat and drinking alcohol while laughing aloud.

 

When she noticed the firearms hanging on those people, Ruan Nianchu's heart abruptly grew cold.

 

She was carried to another wooden cottage.

 

The person who carried her kicked the door open, and then threw Ruan Nianchu directly onto the bed in an extremely rough manner. The bed board was made of a few pieces of wood, some hay and a layer of sheets casually spread on it. She was thrown onto the hard bed painfully and groaned with pain.

 

The instant Lee turned on the light, the whole room was illuminated. He drank water while he stood in the middle of the room facing away from her, his beautiful black back straight and tall.

 

Ruan Nianchu didn't know what would happen.

 

Her hands and feet remained bound and immobile. At the foot of the bed, she had to curl up her knees and eyed him warily.

 

The silence did not last long.

 

The man placed the clear glass in his hand on the table with a light "bang," and then, to Ruan Nianchu's surprise, he started to undress while ignoring her completely.

 

Ruan Nianchu’s pupils constricted instantly.

 

Lee took off his black shirt, turned his back to her, crumpled it and threw it away. She faced his strong and capable back. His narrow waist and wide shoulders formed a classic inverted triangle on his bronze-coloured back which also had a lot of scars and numerous wounds from knives and guns.

 

A blue-grey dragon moved along with him on his shoulders and arms, opening its teeth and claws in a revoltingly savage manner.

 

She turned her face, closed her eyes, and clenched her fingers behind her till blue veins began to show after she suddenly felt a burning flush spread across her cheeks. At the same time as the light in her immediate vicinity suddenly vanished, she could hear footsteps approaching.

 

In the darkness, Ruan Nianchu held her breath and heard her heart beating like thunder.

 

In a matter of seconds, the man climbed onto the bed and with a tug of his hand, she was pushed underneath him. She was unable to speak, but the rage in her eyes as she fixed her attention on his face lighted up the night.

 

The man is clearly defined, has a very tough hard and handsome appearance, but at this moment, the edges and corners are dimmed by the darkness, and he looks a little softer. His face was so close that she can even see his thick and long eyelashes.

 

Lee also stared from above her, his eyes cold and deep. The girl’s eyes are large and clear, her face stained with dust and mud but her delicate features still vaguely distinguishable. His tight chest muscles were pressed against her, and she could clearly feel his rapid breathing and his body undulating above her.

 

“Hmm.” Ruan Nianchu tried to beg him to let her go and let out a cry.

 

The next moment, Lee glanced at the window, pulled a thin blanket over them, isolating them from several prying eyes. Then he raised his hand above her head, intentionally or unintentionally, his lips brushed the hair on hear forehead.

 

I don't know if it was anger or panic but Ruan Nianchu was shocked and trembled violently.

 

He started to move while all the clothes on her body were still completely intact.

 

Ruan Nuanchu was slightly stunned. Her frightened eyes turned into astonishment and puzzlement. His arms were propped up on either sides of her body and his warm breath sprayed on her face. It was warm, cool and a little ticklish.

 

What is he doing? She doesn’t understand.

 

Two strangers staring at each other in the darkness. There was only the sound of Lee’s slightly heavy breathing in the whole room and the creaking of the wooden bed.

 

Under such circumstances, Ruan Nianchu was confused and dazed at first then her cheeks flushed red. She has a sensitive sense of smell, and this room and this bed smell like him.

 

The smell of tobacco, a faint smell of blood and a strong hormonal smell.

 

Ruan Nianchu stiffened her body, frowned, and looked directly at the pair of dark and deep eyes above her. Not knowing if it was an illusion, she saw the man’s eyes were getting darker and darker, and something was spreading inside.

              

She panicked and subconsciously looked away.

 

Lee also closed his eyes.

 

He inhaled a scent from the girl's body that he had forgotten about. It has a similar freshness and sweetness to morning jasmine in bloom. It is the scent of daybreak from my hometown.

 

Outside the house, the night is as thick as ink. A few figures stayed for a while, wiped their mouths and finally left in satisfaction.

 

*

 

Ruan Nianchu stayed by Lee's side like this.

 

Thankfully, no one snuck outside that room to listen after that night. Lee left her alone for two days in a row, only bringing her food and water at set intervals. The two of them remained silent the entire time.                              

 

Occasionally, the fat man would run outside the house to peek at the captured Chinese woman, his heart itchy and wanted to ask Lee to give her back. "Brother, you already tasted her; why don't you give her back to this brother?" he asked with a smile. I will return her in a few days if you want her back.”

 

Lee didn’t say a word, just gave him a cold look that made the fat man shudder.

 

Everyone in the Tuva Group realized that Lee had fallen in love with the kidnapped Chinese girl and that others should avoid approaching her. Because of their fear, those who coveted her beauty dared not attempt it again.

 

Ruan Nianchu sensed that the man named Lee is unique from the other people here. She considers it a blessing that he did not violate her, hurt her, and even saved her from the insult of the fat man.

 

It did not, however, change her constant urge to escape.

 

Her wallet, passport, ID card, and cell phone were all taken away when the fat man first caught her. She wouldn't be able to establish her identity in this nation even if she was able to flee. But they are all incidental. The most crucial step is to leave first.

 

Ruan Nianchu has been waiting for the right moment.

 

It wasn't until the afternoon of the third day after she was caught that the opportunity came.

 

After they finished eating, as per usual, a stooped old lady came to clean up the dishes. After the old lady left, a 13 or 14-year-old youngster came into the house and said something to Lee in Khmer. After a while, Ruan Nianchu saw Lee nod expressionlessly, opened the

door and left.

 

Before leaving, he glanced back at her.

 

These days, Ruan Nianchu’s freedom has been restricted, and the scope of her activities is only within this wooden house. The only thing she can do is to observe this man. She found that his eyes were exceptionally good-looking. Most of the time, the color of his pupil is light black, and his eyes are cold and bright.

 

But currently, his gaze on her is very deep, with a warning of danger visible on his dark eyes.

 

Ruan Nianchu understood his meaning. It's to make her behave better and not to run around.

 

She nodded calmly but, in her mind, she thought, “He is not here, so I’d be a fool not to run.”

 

Lee left, and the sound of his footsteps receded along the wooden oil board outside, getting farther and farther away. After a few minutes, she gritted her teeth and opened the door to check. The corridor and the open space in front of her were empty, and there was no one else.

 

A godsend. Ruan Nianchu's heart turned upside down as she took a step forward.

 

*

 

The camp was big, and it took Ruan Nianchu nearly 20 minutes to get around all the way, and she almost got lost. During this period, she avoided two scouts patrolling with guns.

 

The foliage and branches of the jungle outside cover the sun and the sky. Large amounts of sunlight are blocked by lush, green vegetation, while birds and insects are chirping in the background.

 

Ruan Nianchu ran in without looking back.

 

She had never been to this place before, and naturally she didn't know the way, so she could only walk aimlessly. Suddenly her calf became caught on something, she frowned and looked down. She accidentally tripped over a thorn.

 

Ruan Nianchu didn't stop, she continued through the pain.

 

However, at this moment, a cold voice sounded behind her, deep and extremely low in tone, “There is still half a meter before you enter the minefield. If you take another step, no one will be able to save you."

 

“..." Ruan Nianchu's eyes jumped. Chinese, the Chinese characters are correct. She turned her head, and saw a tall figure against the light, lazily leaning on the trunk of a tree, staring at her with uncertain eyes.

 

Her surprise was instantly overshadowed the panic, she hesitated and asked suspiciously, “… you can speak Chinese?” No, his Chinese pronunciation is too standard, so she blurted out: “Are you Chinese?”

 

"It doesn't matter who I am."

 

Li Teng was very calm, "The important thing is, only by following me can you survive."

Mysterious Love Chapter 1

The Kingdom Of Cambodia, formerly known as Khmer, is located on the Indo-China Peninsula, bordering Thailand in the west and northwest, Laos in the northeast, Vietnam in the east and southeast, and facing the Gulf of Siam in the south. There you can find the Mekong River and the Tonle Sap Lake, the largest freshwater lake in Southeast Asia, and the capital Phnom Penh.

It is one of the least developed countries in the world.

July. 

On the third day that Ruan Nianchu arrived in Cambodia, the weather was fine and the outdoor temperature was as high as 36 degrees Celsius. The rainy season is scorching hot.

She is here to teach.

Their target are several teenagers left behind In a small village on the outskirts of Phnom Penh.

Like most villages in Cambodia, it is poor here, and most young and middle-aged people choose to go out to work, leaving only the elderly and children. The educational conditions are also poor and there is only one teacher with a junior high school education in the whole village. Therefore, the arrival of the missionary group is undoubtedly a timely help, and the villagers are very happy.

There are more than 30 students in the rural primary school, ranging from six years old to fifteen years old. They all crowded into one class regardless of grade. Ruan Nianchu is in charge of teaching English, and occasionally, she also teaches the students to sing. She has a gentle personality, and the children like it whenever they see this beautiful and kind Chinese teacher.

The English class is not long and ends in a short while.

Ruan Nianchu finished assigning homework to the students, walked out of the classroom and went directly to the playground.

It is said to be a playground, but it is actually just an empty muddy field with broken walls on all sides, dry and cracked by the sun. Someone greeted her from afar, waving and calling her name.

Ruan Nianchu glanced at them. There were about four or five people in the group, including men and women with different skin tones. All of them, just like her, were volunteer students of the HELLP BRIDGE team coming from all around the world.

Ruan Nianchu smiled at the few people, walked over, and asked casually in English, "What are you talking about so happily?"

One young man took out his mobile phone while talking. There was a new WeChat message from Ruan's mother reminding her that she had to review the IELTS exam questions every night.

At this time, an African boy said in English, "We plan to camp outside tonight, catch and grill river fish and shrimp. Ruan, we have free time anyway, let's go together."

I don't know if it's God's will or not, but the village is located in the delta between the Mekong River and the Tonle Sap Lake. The water quality is good, and the plump fishes and shrimps are visible to the naked eye.

Ruan Nianchu thought about the WeChat message just now, compared the two, smiled, and agreed without hesitation, "Okay."

In fact, since childhood, her academic performance was just average.

In terms of intelligence, she is only average; in terms of diligence, she is not that involved. Her only advantage is her beautiful face and good vocal cords. The high school teacher used to worry about her, saying that she was too lazy, and it would be difficult to even get accepted into college. She suggested that Ruan's father and mother send Ruan Nianchu to study vocal music and take the route of Arts and Sports students to go to college.

Ruan's father and Ruan's mother were so worried that they were pulling their hair, grabbing at the life-saving straw. Naturally, they would not let it go.

Later, Ruan Nianchu became an art student at a top-notch college. Although the major is not very well divided, she is still happy. She had not expected much of her life since she was a child, and it was already a surprise to have this result.

She is an easy person to satisfy.

The family planned for her to graduate from university and go abroad for further studies. This entered Ruan Nianchu's left ear and went out her right ear. Her parents couldn't do anything about it so they enrolled her in an IELTS class during the summer vacation. However, Ruan Nianchu did not want to go so she simply joined HELLP BRIDGE to teach in Cambodia.

She felt that in life, it is always good to do something meaningful.

She is not a high achiever student. Letting her go abroad to dedicate love is much more reliable than letting her go abroad to study.

*

The students of this primary school are all day students. As soon as school is over in the afternoon, the small and dilapidated campus is empty and deserted.

The group of students who came to teach had some free time so they went  to grab a fishing net and a grill and ran out chatting and laughing all the way. Ruan Nianchu and the black girl who lived in the same room walked last, carrying some barbecue seasonings and bamboo skewers in their hands.

The  roommate’s name  is Lila. She clapped her hands and said cheerfully, "You know Ruan, I've never grilled fish by the river with my friends, this should be fun!"

When Ruan Nianchu saw her like this, she became playful, so she narrowed her eyes slightly and lowered her voice to frighten her: "Hello. Phnom Penh has civil strife, and here is the famous Mekong River Basin. Are you not afraid of encountering any danger?"

Lila was horrified, "...No way."

She burst out laughing instantly, "You're so timid. I'm just kidding you."

"......" Lila was furious and raised her hand to hit her. Ruan Nianchu dodged to the side, pulled a leaf and threw it at her roommate's head. The two of them ran to the river laughing. The sun was setting in the distance and the red sun was shining in the sky, and the water of the Mekong River was rippling with light.

The missionaries are all young college students, and they got to know each other in a few days. Everyone has a clear division of labor and are very busy. The boys are responsible for setting up tents and catching fish, while the girls are responsible for roasting the meat. Before you know it, the sun has completely set over the mountain.

Around eight o'clock in the evening, the night was as thick as ink and the stars hung in the sky.

All the grilled fish and shrimps were already eaten, and the group of people had nothing to do after eating and drinking so they simply sat in the tent and chatted about celebrity gossip. Ruan Nianchu was not interested in this topic and had enough to eat so she took a walk along the river with Lila. Talking all the way, only after returning to her senses did she realize that they were already hundreds of meters away from the camping site.

The two were ready to go back.

At this moment, Lila suddenly covered her stomach and said with a cold breath, "... Oh, my stomach hurts."

Ruan Nianchu was speechless, "Who told you to be reincarnated like a starving ghost, you can eat things before they are cooked." While talking, she looked around and pointed to a big tree, "You go there to solve it. I'll wait for you here, just call me if you have anything.”

"Okay." Lila nodded and ran over in a hurry.

She was bored and stood in place while listening to the song. Suddenly, she noticed a ray of light from the narrow and dark river in the distance, flickering through the dense water and grass.

Ruan Nianchu just thought it was a local fisherman, and didn't think much about it.

Until the ship got closer, and finally moored by the river. There were faint voices, talking in Cambodian Khmer. She couldn’t understand.

She saw two shadows jumping off the boat, holding tools and digging something in the mud by the riverbank with quick movements. Ruan Nianchu frowned suspiciously.

Not a fisherman?

While thinking, she squatted down and hid behind the waist-high grass.

After a while, the two shadows finished their work, threw down the shovel in their hands, bent down and took out a large metal box from the pit. Judging from the posture of the two, the box should be very heavy.

They loaded the boxes onto the boat.

A short and fat middle-aged man came out of the cabin, wearing a jacket. He looked half bald with a fat head and big ears. He squinted his eyes with a cigarette in his mouth, and said in Khmer, "Open it and inspect the goods first."

The two men nodded their heads and pried the lid of the metal box on the ground with a screwdriver. The fat man stepped forward to check.

From far away, Ruan Nianchu couldn't see what was in the box but she vaguely realized something. It was too late to want to leave. Then there were footsteps behind her. Her heart tightened and before she could react, someone grabbed her neck from behind.

A few minutes later, Lila returned but there was no sign of Ruan Nianchu.

"..." She was confused, looking around and shouting: "Nianchu? Ruan Nianchu? Don’t joke with me! Where are you?" Her voice scattered in the wind but the Mekong River was calm and dark in the distance.

No one responded.

*

I have been kidnapped. This was the first thought that came to Ruan Nianchu's mind after she sobered up.

And it turned out to be true.

She opened her eyes and found herself thrown on the floor of a dimly lit room. The air was damp and salty and the room had a rotten, musty smell. She tried to move, but both her wrists were tied behind her back, as were her legs.

In a few seconds, Ruan Nianchu's brain was still unable to react. She wanted to scream, but couldn't make a sound. Only then did she realize that her mouth was also gagged.

Her lips trembled and fear struck in an instant, engulfing her limbs and bones.

Outside the door, there was the sound of someone talking. I don’t know what they’re talking about. Ruan Nianchu took a deep breath and let it out, forced herself to calm down, rolled her eyes and looked around - the wooden house is very common in Cambodia, a table, a few chairs, shabby and broken  furniture, and a kerosene lamp hanging overhead. The  moths flutter on the lampshade, casting a huge shadow, strange and frightening.

There is a faint sound of water. This place should not be far from the river bank...

With a "bang!" the door was violently pushed open from the outside.

"..." Ruan Nianchu was startled and instinctively moved back, her back against the wooden wall, her clear eyes looked frightened and vigilant.

Three people entered the room, one of them, she recognized as the short and fat man from the fishing boat earlier. The fat man looked at her, grinned, and said something to the other two men.

Seeing this man's wretched smile, Ruan Nianchu pressed against the wall, panicked and afraid. The fat man crouched down, looked at her, and touched her face with his fat, dirty left hand.

Ruan Nianchu was disgusted, turned her head without thinking, and avoided it.

The fat man let out a loud snort, raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to slap her. However, just a second before the slap fell, a middle-aged man in his fifties stood at the door and coughed. The man had gray hair, a square face and a lion nose, and there was a scar from his eyebrow going across the left side of his face.

Seeing this, the fat man did not dare to be presumptuous anymore, he withdrew his hand, stood up, and respectfully called out with the others, "Grandpa."

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and in the next moment, he looked at Ruan Nianchu with dissatisfaction, "What's going on?"

The fat man said resentfully, "Grandpa, this woman saw our goods."

"Didn't you say that the place is very secret and will never be discovered?"

The fat man was embarrassed, hesitatingly stammered, not knowing what to say.

Grandpa snorted coldly, bent over to sit on the chair, glanced around and frowned, "Lee is not back yet?"

As soon as the words came out, the sound of heavy and powerful footsteps came from outside.

Ruan Nianchu's body shrank into a ball. She didn't understand a word of what these Cambodians were saying. Only when she heard the footsteps did she turn her head subconsciously and looked at the door.

A pair of black boots came into view. They were somewhat worn, stained with mud and a little dark red blood.

The leg that it is attached to is extraordinarily long and wrapped in black trousers, as slender and beautiful as a white poplar. Ruan Nianchu's eyes followed, and the figure and appearance of the owner of the leg came into view little by little.

The man was very tall with a narrow and thin waist, broad shoulders and a straight back. His face is thin with a very dark complexion. His facial features are handsome and tough, the lips are thin, the nose bone is high. The most noticeable are the deep and cold eyebrows, indifferent, but with a heavy sense of oppression, very compelling.

He wore a plain black T-shirt, smoking a cigarette, and exuded a powerful aura just by standing there.

The look he gave her was smoldering. She gave a startled glance at him and noticed that his arms were long and strong, bronze in color, with a huge and terrifying greenish-gray dragon's tail extending down to his cuffs.

The actual person is not an ordinary character. Ruan Nian's heart tightened at the beginning, and she glanced away quickly. She noticed that when the man had entered the room, he glanced at her, his eyes were measured and unscrupulous.

"Grandpa."

He put out his cigarette and spoke in Khmer. But the timbre is extremely low, and the individual pronunciation is distinctive, obviously different from the other people. Very recognizable.

Grandpa asked him, "How are things going?"

He said nonchalantly, "It's settled."

Grandpa smiled and said, "You've always done a good job, I'm very relieved." With a sweep of his eyes, he said, "If everyone were half as good as you, I wouldn't have to work so hard as an old man."

Grandpa laughed and said, "You've always handled things properly, I'm very relieved." After saying that, his eyes swept away, "If everyone is half as good as you, this old man would not have to work so hard."

The fat man gritted his teeth and did not dare to refute.

Grandpa was obviously in a good mood, he patted Lee's shoulder and said, "You worked hard today. If you want anything, just tell me. If Grandpa can get it, I will give it to you."

He expressionlessly glanced at the corner, lowered his eyes and lit another cigarette, "What is that?"

"Oh, Brother Lee, it's a little girl I caught. A Chinese person, probably a tourist. Tonight, I went to get the goods that Dahn gave us, right? This damned girl is sneaking around and peeping! I'll see what I do with her later," said the fat man, grinning through his teeth. "

Lee paused for a moment when he smoked, raising his eyes, "Chinese?"

The short fat man laughed a few times, took out a leather-covered notebook from his pocket and handed it to him, "This is what I found on her. Look, isn't it a Chinese passport?"

Lee took it and squinted his eyes. For a while, he hooked his lips inexplicably, "That's right." After saying that, his eyes swept coldly towards the cold and dirty girl curled up in a ball. 

He said, "Just her."

Several people in the room were stunned, not knowing why. Grandpa frowned, "Her?"

"Yeah." Lee nodded his head, his voice cold and flat, "Just her."