Qin Tian frowned as he looked at Zhu Yan, who was lying on the ground with feces and urine all over her body, and a hint of worry flashed in his eyes.

"I told you to hit me lightly, why did you hit me like this?"

Qin Tian's mother and Yang Caocao stood aside awkwardly.

"Just, just a few hits."

"It wasn't that serious. Who knew she would be so stupid that she doesn't even know when she's pooping or peeing."

Qin Tian looked at the sky and waved his hand impatiently: "Hurry up and wash yourself and change into nice clothes. Master Song will be here soon."

Qin Tian's mother responded, and together with Yang Caocao, they each pulled one of Zhu Yan's arms and carried her out.

Qin Tian thought the room was too smelly, so he hurried out.

After a while, a scream resounded throughout the Qin family's yard.

"Oh my god, she, she pooped in the bathtub again!"

"It's all in vain!"

Qin Tian's father was squatting on the side rolling tobacco leaves. When he heard the noise outside the yard, he quickly stood up and went to greet Song Laoer and his two thugs.

"Second Master is here."

Song Lao Er sat down on the armchair, hummed, and acted very stylishly.

"Where's the woman?"

Qin Tian shrank back and quickly replied: "Still, still washing. My cousin is good in every way, but she's a little silly and doesn't like to be clean."

"Idiot?! You got a silly girl to fool me?" Song Lao Er stood up suddenly, raised his leg hard and kicked Qin Tian so hard that he flew back half a meter.

Qin Tian screamed and fell face down in the middle of the yard.

When he raised his head again, his mouth was full of blood, and a tooth mixed with blood fell out with a click.

Song Lao Er looked at him fiercely, with a fierce light in his eyes: "Qin Tian, ​​you are looking for death!"

Qin Tian quickly knelt down and kowtowed to Song Lao Er: "Second Master, Second Master, although my cousin is stupid, she is really pretty and well developed. Second Master, why don't you take a look at her?

If you are really not satisfied, I will introduce another cousin to you."

In Qin Tian's opinion, if he can deceive one, he can also get the second one.

Just don't chop off his hands and feet.

Song Lao Er sat back down and looked around the room, "Pull the person out and let's take a look."

Qin Tian winked at his father, asking him to hurry into the house to check the situation and urge him.

Qin Tian's father walked past Song Lao Er tremblingly and entered the kitchen.

The kitchen floor was covered in water, and the room was filled with an indescribable sour smell.

Yang Caocao stood in front of the stove holding a dirty piece of clothing, looking like she was about to cry but had no tears.

Qin Tian's mother was chasing Zhu Yan, who was jumping around with a red basin on her back like a turtle shell, around the stove.

Zhu Yan jumped and laughed, shouting, "Come on, come on, catch me, old witch."

Qin Tian's mother was furious, but Zhu Yan always escaped when she was about to catch her.

After she runs away, she will turn around and spit a mouthful of thick phlegm at Qin Tian's mother.

"What are you doing? Song Laoer is here. If you don't take care of the guy and drag him out, Tian'er's hands and feet will be chopped off." Qin Tian's father complained in a low voice as he walked in.

He had just taken two steps when Zhu Yan suddenly laughed and squatted down, covering herself with a basin. Then, with her exposed hand, she quickly grabbed something from the ground and threw it at Qin Tian's father.

A lump of something sticky was thrown onto Qin Tian's father's eyes, instantly blinding him.

The liquid flowed down his face, and it was so smelly that he screamed in pain.

When he shouted, some of the stuff flowed into his mouth.

Zhu Yan laughed behind the red basin.

"Old turtle, love to eat shit. Old turtle, love to eat shit."

Qin Tian's father quickly shut his mouth, rushed to the water tank, scooped a bucket of water and poured it on his face.

After three buckets of water, the feeling of being covered in shit disappeared.

But the stench remained there and could not be removed no matter how hard I rubbed it.

Qin Tian's scream suddenly came from outside: "No, no."

Qin Tian's father quickly ran out again.

As soon as he went out, he saw Qin Tian being pressed to the ground by two of Song Laoer's thugs, one stepping on his hand and the other riding on his waist.

Song Lao Er was looking down at his fingers: "Should we chop off the big one first or the small one?"

Qin Tian's father was so frightened that his face turned pale and he quickly rushed forward to beg for mercy.

Qin Tian's mother didn't care about anything else. She just took off Yang Caocao's clean clothes and put them on Zhu Yan, then pulled her out of the house by her hair.

Pushing the person in front of Song Laoer, she called out in a trembling voice, "Second Master, the person is coming."

Song Laoer said "oh" lightly, cut Qin Tian's hand lightly with a knife, then slowly raised his eyes to look at Zhu Yan.

A young woman with drooling eyes and a crooked mouth was laughing at him.

He laughed and excitedly shouted: "Men, men!"

He shouted and rushed towards Song Laoer.

No matter how much Song Laoer didn't care about food, he didn't want to be pounced on by such a woman, so he quickly dodged to the side.

When Zhu Yan didn't pounce on anyone, she ran after Song Laoer with a giggle.

That look was crazy, stupid and disgusting.

The more miserable Song Laoer was when he was chased, the more he hated Qin Tian.

When Zhu Yan tripped and fell to the ground with a cry and couldn't chase anymore, Song Laoer freed himself and rushed towards Qin Tian immediately and chopped off the little finger of his right hand.

Qin Tian fainted from the pain on the spot.

Qin Tian's father, his mother, and Yang Caocao, who was standing in the house and didn't dare to come out but was keeping an eye on the yard, all screamed in surprise.

…

Lu Manyue had just found a place to rest, and before she could catch her breath, she heard bursts of screams coming from afar.

"Oh, my son!"

"Quick, quick, find something to stop the bleeding."

"Where's the finger? Where's the finger? Find it. Maybe we can reattach it."

There was also the sound of a woman laughing crazily, sometimes hahaha, sometimes ga ga ga, and she was calling the man, man, come back.

This voice sounded strangely familiar.

She didn’t know if it was because she missed Zhu Yan too much, but she actually felt that this crazy laughter sounded like Zhu Yan’s voice.

Lu Manyue hesitated for a moment.

Uncle Wang just felt a little unwell and went to find a place to have his hands fixed. I don’t know when he will be back.

She wanted to go and see it alone, but was a little scared.

After waiting for a while, the crazy laughing female voice suddenly turned into a scream: "No, don't tie me up!"

Lu Manyue stood up suddenly and trotted over there.

The alley was winding and twisting, and she only wished she had eight legs.

That voice belonged to Zhu Yan.

Lu Manyue gritted her teeth and ran forward madly.

Just when I ran to the middle of the alley, I saw a naked woman running out of a house's gate.

A burly woman chased out, grabbed her arm and pulled her inside.

"Zhu Yan!" Lu Manyue bent down, picked up a stone on the ground and rushed towards Yang Caocao.

When she got closer, Lu Manyue raised the stone and smashed it on Yang Caocao's head regardless of anything.