Amid Bai Mei's pleas, Bai Dagen's merciless body grinned as he pressed down on her.
Bai Lan was sleeping in the tree when she heard the noise. She was still checking the situation from the tree, but when she found that the noise was getting louder, she quickly climbed down the tree.
When she ran to her sister's room, she saw Bai Dagen's bestial act. Bai Lan heard her sister's painful screams and grabbed a stool from the side to smash it.
The man in white was taller and bigger than her. He didn't care about the weak woman at all, and even became quite interested in her.
He seized the opportunity, grabbed Bai Lan's arm, and pushed her hard. Bai Lan fell backward, her forehead hitting the corner of the table. Blood from her head flowed directly down her face, and she fainted.
"Sister! Sister! What have you done to my sister?" Bai Mei, who had been lifeless, began to struggle again.
Bai Dagen was never able to escape from the beginning, and upon seeing Bai Lan fall, he only said, "What bad luck!"
Bai Lan's memory is limited to her sister's pitiful screams.
When she woke up again, she found that the sky had fallen.
She woke up in a mass grave on the back mountain. Only her parents' bodies remained, and she was thrown out as well, mistaken for a dead person.
She held her parents' bodies and cried for a while, then climbed out of the pile of corpses and found a small pit on the nearest hillside. She had no tools, so she could only find a pit.
They painstakingly pulled their parents out and buried them. They didn't have the money to build a tombstone, so they could only transplant a cypress tree and plant it on top of them, so that they could find their parents by the cypress tree in the future.
Thinking of her missing sister, Bai Lan felt a wave of panic, wondering if she was still alive.
This must have been done by Bai Dagen!
Bai Lan waited on the mountain until dark, then carefully made her way home. Her original home had been completely changed; there were signs of ransacking everywhere, and all the valuables were gone.
She silently walked to the woodshed, picked up a sickle, and began to sharpen it.
Hatred had made her numb to evil. She crept to the village chief's house in the dark, only to find that he was not there.
Bai Lan was somewhat lost. She wandered aimlessly through the village, clutching a sickle. "Sister, where are you?"
She was lucky; as she passed a rice paddy, she suddenly heard a sound near a haystack.
In the countryside, after the rice is harvested, there are many stalks of rice that have been threshed. These are tied together and piled up to form a large haystack.
Bai Lan slowly approached and, sure enough, heard a familiar voice—it was Bai Dagen.
"Bai Xiaocui, don't be afraid. The village chief is just teaching you some manners. I am the highest-ranking official in the village and the most educated person. I am responsible for teaching all the girls in the village when they come of age."
"Village chief, I'm scared!"
"What are you afraid of! I will be gentle. This is a sign that every woman has come of age. After this, you can get married in peace. The village chief will also help you find a suitable husband."
"Really? Village Chief!"
"Of course, that's how all the girls in the village go through this. Wasn't Bai Mei in the village just like this this morning? See, I immediately introduced her to a high-ranking official in the city so she could enjoy a life of luxury."
"So even the white plum blossoms have been through this."
“That’s right, the village chief likes well-behaved children. Look at Bai Lan, she doesn’t have that kind of luck.”
Bai Lan, who was hiding in the shadows, was furious when she heard this. She picked up her sickle and slashed at Bai Dagen.
Bai Dagen was raising his gun, ready to fire, when suddenly a sharp pain shot through his back. He screamed and turned around to see a blurry figure holding a sickle, glaring at him menacingly.
"Who are you? What do you want?"
Bai Lan remained silent, her gaze fixed on Bai Dagen's monstrous member. Ignoring his screams, she swiftly brought down her knife, sending a chunk of flesh flying.
Poor Bai Dagen, that spot was always the best among his peers since he was a child, it was his proudest feature, and now it was gone in an instant, he was filled with resentment.
Bai Xiaocui was young and had never seen such a scene before!
She trembled and collapsed to the ground, crawling away, and once she was a little further away, she covered herself with her clothes and ran away quickly.
Bai Dagen lay on the ground, nearly fainting from the pain, his eyes fixed on the spot where his precious child had fallen.
He endured the excruciating pain, trying to crawl over and retrieve his lost treasure; he didn't want to lose his happiness.
This Baijia Village is his harem. What will he do if he loses his treasures? What will happen to those girls who are about to grow up?
Where did Bai Mei go?
Bai Dagen turned around angrily, looking at the small figure in the night and guessing, "Are you Bai Lan? You're not dead?"
"Stop talking nonsense! Tell me now, where did my sister go?"
Knowing that she was just a weak woman, Bai Dagen lost his initial fear and became even more audacious: "You little bitch, I've sent your sister to a good place."
"By the way, since you're alive, you must have seen your parents, right? Hahaha, I killed them all. Aren't you angry?"
Bai Lan gripped the scythe in her hand. This scumbag!
Once we find out where his sister is, we'll send him to hell.
She approached Bai Dagen step by step, but the man wasn't afraid at all. What could a little girl like her do?
Besides, he could easily control her with one hand during the day.
He's usually very good-tempered with women, but now that Bai Lan has hurt him, he'll definitely teach her a lesson later, sell her off, and make some more money.
He waited in the shadows for her to approach, intending to seize her.
However, he underestimated the rage of a woman seeking revenge. As soon as Bai Lan approached, he raised his hand to grab her.
He was dreaming too much. He raised his hand, only to be met with a merciless sickle, which slicing through the air with a soft thud!
The hand was chopped off.
My mother passed away not long after I returned to the village due to her serious illness.
He never married and lived alone because he found that the women in these small villages were exceptionally innocent, and the feeling after sleeping with a woman for the first time was like being in heaven.
He doesn't want to support a woman, nor does he want to be controlled by one.
Then he made up a story that if those women kept quiet and obediently married, he wouldn't bother them.
If you encounter a strong-willed woman, you can sell her and still get money.
He met a wealthy family surnamed Liu by chance. They bought young women all year round, and they would take anyone they wanted. He made a lot of money through this line of business.
Otherwise, how could he possibly have so much money to dress like a respectable person if he was just wandering around the village all day?
"Stop talking nonsense! If I can't teach you with one hand, I don't mind crippling your other hand." Bai Lan's voice was icy. In her eyes, Bai Dagen was already a corpse; it was only a matter of time.
"You...you bitch! I won't let you get away with this!" Bai Dagen was breathing heavily and had difficulty breathing. He felt that he was probably not going to make it today.
He forced a boast, but inside he was terribly flustered.
Bai Lan showed no remorse and ruthlessly chopped off his other hand with a sickle.
"Ah!!! My hand! No!" Bai Dagen was jolted awake by the harsh reality. This time, he understood perfectly well that the other party was not afraid of him and would not show any mercy.
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