So Fang Mingzhu really stopped screaming.
"So good."
Boss Qiao said to the old man behind him, "Dad, I like this very much. Can you give it to me and my brother?"
Fang Mingzhu widened her eyes and shook her head.
Old man Qiao waved his hand casually.
Boss Joe was happy.
He lifted Fang Mingzhu's dress and said, "Be good, I'll help you check your injuries, okay?"
…
The Fang Mansion was deserted after everyone left.
A woman in ordinary clothes with messy hair walked along the street for a long time and stopped in front of a dilapidated old house on the outskirts of the city.
It was nightfall and no one noticed her, so she tiptoed into the yard.
The yard was very quiet, with only the occasional cold breeze blowing.
The night wind is still very cool in this season.
The woman wrapped her clothes tightly, went into the house, moved a chair, stepped on the chair, and fumbled on the beams of the house, but unfortunately there was nothing.
The woman frowned slightly. How could there not be?
She was a little anxious, but there was still nothing on it.
The woman became depressed and searched the rest of the house again, but still found nothing.
"Damn it." She cursed and kicked the table angrily.
Then she heard footsteps.
The woman was so frightened that she dared not move, staring at the gate nervously without breathing.
This place has been deserted for a long time, how come there are footsteps?
Is it a beggar passing by? Or someone else?
Squeak...
The sound of the door opening was particularly obvious in the quiet night.
Two people walked in from outside.
Every step is like stepping on one's back, making it impossible to move...
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