"Wow, this one's pretty good." Someone with sharp eyes spotted Yang Fei in the car.

Old Zhang saw the temptation in his eyes and scolded, "Get the hell away from me! I'm going to sell this for a high price. If you try anything with her and it affects my profits, you can try my methods."

The villagers were still afraid of Old Zhang, who was known for his ruthlessness. So when they heard him say that, although they coveted Yang Fei's beauty, they dared not make any moves.

Old Zhang continued driving into the village, and when they arrived at a simple, abandoned granary, Xu Linlin and Zhang Ruomei helped the person out of the car.

"Get out of the car. You'd better behave and avoid suffering." Xu Linlin reached out and grabbed Yang Fei's hand, even pinching her flesh.

Yang Fei really wanted to fight. Her mother had found her a martial arts teacher since she was a child, and she had been training since she was a child. Every morning she would get up early to exercise on the school playground.

If it weren't for finding someone, Xu Linlin's hand would have been broken long ago.

"You stay here and behave yourself. In a few days, when things calm down, we'll be the same as everyone else," Xu Linlin 9 murmured to herself.

"You won't have loving parents in the future, you won't enjoy a comfortable life, here there will only be endless abuse and violence, you will have one child after another... How about that, isn't that great, hahahaha."

Xu Linlin laughed loudly, her laughter growing increasingly distorted: "What are you doing, acting so high and mighty? From now on, you'll be nothing but a lowly dog. Let's see what you can give me then."

"I'm giving you charity?" Yang Fei asked, puzzled.

"Yes!" Xu Linlin suddenly looked at her with resentment, "You stuff all your leftover lotion, unwanted clothes, and unappetizing snacks into my hands. Am I your trash can?"

"It turns out that all those snacks I had unpacked, with the labels cut off and left untouched were actually charity. A little kindness is appreciated, but too much kindness breeds resentment. My stuff is better off being fed to dogs."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Zhang Ruomei noticed a strange look in Xu Linlin's eyes. Was she crazy? Such a good roommate; if it were her, she would have already clung to her coattails.

Xu Linlin used to always tell her how Yang Fei looked down on her, and now she wished she was the one Yang Fei looked down on.

Xu Linlin said she hated Yang Fei, but she flaunted all the benefits Yang Fei gave her in front of her.

With Yang Fei's help, Xu Linlin is becoming more and more like a city kid, while she remains the same drab Zhang Ruomei.

"Don't touch me." Yang Fei struggled free, her body moving wildly as she tried to capture the surrounding scene.

Finally, Yang Fei was taken to the basement. Old Zhang led his men to a corner, lifted the floor tiles, and revealed an underground passage. Yang Fei squinted, but was still pushed in by Xu Linlin.

She also carried a stun gun; if anything happened inside, she would not hesitate to use it.

But the situation here was better than she had imagined. She was trapped in a corner and chained up by Xu Linlin: "Yang Fei, you look just like a dog."

After making a few more sarcastic remarks, she left.

The cellar is poorly ventilated, and the women here eat, drink, and relieve themselves all together, making it incredibly smelly. Yet, she is now the most successful woman in the village.

She will surely become the undisputed leader of this village someday.

If Yang Fei knew what she was thinking, she would only think she was crazy. She was a student at a prestigious university and would have a good job in the future. It was really insane that she was so assertive in a village that relied on human trafficking, instead of being assertive in the workplace.

Unfortunately, Yang Fei doesn't know this now.

After everyone had left, Yang Fei stood up and saw more than ten people in a small cellar.

One of them was even a pregnant woman, but she was under surveillance in a corner.

Yang Fei keenly sensed something was wrong. The cellar was sealed, and the women inside didn't have the strength to open the cellar lid unless it was opened from the outside.

So they can't escape, but what is the purpose of surveillance? Who are they monitoring?

She became suspicious. When the chains binding her were still some distance away, she ran frantically toward the cellar entrance, shouting, "Let me out! You're breaking the law! My mom will give you whatever money you want! Let me go back!"

But no one paid any attention to her. She called out for a few minutes, but gradually her strength gave out. She glared angrily at the people in the cellar, and the police saw each of their faces clearly.

Lin Zhiluo said to Qi Zhiyang, "That pregnant woman is from their village. If these people want to leave, she will be the one to inform on them."

Xiang Yingxia kept crying; even though she felt sorry for her daughter, she couldn't lose her temper.

The police were shocked when they learned the news. They never expected that the people in this village would plant spies among the victims. No wonder the women who entered the village never had a chance to leave.

Yang Fei felt the earring vibrating. She heard a slight electrical hum coming from the earphone, warning her to be careful of the pregnant woman, who was from the village.

Yang Fei silently went back, her hands covered in bruises. If she didn't get some injuries to make herself look irritable and on the verge of collapse, those people wouldn't believe her.

She silently shed tears, looking like a wronged and frightened child.

Lin Zhilu thought this girl was really smart; with such good acting skills, she could become an actress in the entertainment industry.

Ji Yuanzhou had the same idea; he thought he could contact Yang Fei once she was rescued.

Yang Fei cried so bitterly that the girls just stared at her numbly.

One of the girls scolded, "What are you crying for? You'll have your day to cry later."

"Are you alright, young lady?" Zheng Qianqian, heavily pregnant, slowly walked to Yang Fei's side.

“I’m pregnant, and they’re just waiting for me to give birth. If it’s a boy, they’ll sell him immediately; if it’s a girl…” She gave a bitter smile; everyone here knew what would happen.

"Stop crying, save your energy, let's find a chance to escape."

Yang Fei turned her head, her eyes red and swollen, and asked her, "Can we really escape?"

“Of course,” Zheng Qianqian said firmly.

The woman who had spoken so aggressively earlier frowned at her: "Of course we have a plan. It's going to rain tomorrow night, so we'll knock out the people who bring us food. Then someone will prepare a route and money for us to get out. As soon as we get out, I'll call the police and have them arrest everyone in this village so that those innocent girls can go home."

Yang Fei covered her mouth, her voice trembling as she asked, "Are there other victimized girls in this village?"

“There are many, but unfortunately, many of them can’t get out.” Tong Yuexuan said bitterly.

Yang Fei burst into tears: "What...what am I going to do?"

Just now, when she asked if there were other victims in the village, Zheng Qianqian next to her suddenly looked at her with a probing gaze, and she began to doubt herself.

Fortunately, Tong Yuexuan's words diverted Zheng Qianqian's attention, but Tong Yuexuan did not notice that Zheng Qianqian looked at her as if she were a dead person.

Yang Fei felt a chill creeping into her bones; Zheng Qianqian really wanted to kill Tong Yuexuan.