Chief, Love for you is wrong

Through the faint light, she saw Chen Xiaoting nodding. When she wanted to speak, the bad smell of the trunk ran into her nose again, making her sick and want to vomit.

Chen Xiaoting patted Qin Jing on the back for a while, "Jing Jing, in addition to vomiting, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Qin Jing shook her head and subconsciously touched her abdomen. Fortunately, there was no discomfort except nausea and vomiting.

She looked around the trunk and saw where the light could shine. "Did you do that?"

Chen Xiaoting nodded. She raised what she had just been busy in front of Qin Jing. "I just wrote a distress message on the paper. Now we gradually throw the paper outside. Let the wind blow, where is where."

She saw that a lot of torn small papers were stacked next to her. Qin Jing looked at the light transmitting slit again. The nausea came again, even with a little fishy smell.

She endured the nausea. "Xiaoting, these papers are too scattered. If we throw them out, the wind will blow away soon. Is there any paper left?"

As soon as Chen Xiaoting heard this, she quickly put the rest of the paper in front of Qin Jing, "yes. I'm afraid my mother hasn't cut paper for a long time. She can make it by hand and bought a lot of rice paper for her to practice."

Qin Jing patted Yi's stuffy chest. The faint light thrown into the carriage could see that it was white rice paper. She nodded and swallowed the sour water in her throat again.

"Xiaoting, stop writing. It takes too much time to write. Don't write any telephone numbers. Write the three letters" s-o-s "directly! This is the international letter for help. People with common sense know that it means to ask for help!"

As soon as Qin Jing finished, Chen Xiaoting's eyes lit up. She just felt that writing the words "help" was a waste of time. Her fingers were worn and painful. If she just wrote three letters, it would be much simpler!

"You're responsible for writing, and I'm responsible for getting the paper out through the gap point by point. Don't break it. We're straight in a long strip. The car keeps driving forward, and we keep putting it out. This will attract attention!"

Chen Xiaoting nodded. Qin Jing moved to the lamp position with difficulty. First, he rubbed a piece of paper in front into a hemp rope shape, and then put it into a hemp rope shape, so that the paper could not be scratched by the speed of the car.

Every once in a while, she exposed the three big characters of SOS, and then rolled it into a hemp rope shape. The length of the paper was limited. When putting together the second paper, she squeezed it tightly and knotted it. When there was a certain amount of pile, Qin Jing began to slowly put the paper rolled into a hemp shape outside the car along the gap.

The more you put it outside, the more the hearts of the two women are raised in the trunk. They don't know what road the car is going. They can only keep praying in their hearts, hoping that someone will see it, hoping that someone will see it

The more words she wrote, the more uncomfortable Qin Jing's nose tip became, and the acid in her stomach became more and more obvious. She pressed her abdomen. Xiao Wenwen was good. My mother is running for her life now. Don't be so naughty and make my mother always feel acid and sick.

"Xiaoting, do you think the smell is getting worse and worse?"

Chen Xiaoting paused, curled her fingers to the palm of her hand, and then said with a hoarse smile, "the trunk is like this. Let go of all the groceries and dirty goods. Maybe a box of fish was put in before we closed the trunk!"

Qin Jing nodded thoughtfully. Although she was skeptical, there were other urgent things to do, so she began to continue her previous actions.