The human traffickers thought that if they got this deal, they wouldn't have to work for at least five years, so they drove very fast, with sparks flying all the way, and the journey to the border, which should have taken four hours, was reduced to two and a half hours.

But when they arrived at the border receiving area, they realized that everything that had gone smoothly before was just a joke played by God on them.

The consignee was a short local from the Golden Triangle wearing a flowered shirt and shorts. He walked to the sack containing the people in a shabby manner and squatted down in front of them.

He pulled off the black cloth covering Song Yihuan's head, pinched her chin and moved it left and right to shake off the hair that was covering her face.

The man's eyes turned sinister after just one look. He spat out the toothpick in his mouth, grabbed the man by the hair and lifted him up, then started to look at Song Yihuan's figure.

The pain of having their scalp lifted off and the humiliating treatment like being inspected like cargo made Song Yihuan burst into tears uncontrollably.

Unexpectedly, the beauty's tears were not met with sympathy, but were slapped in the face.

"Cry again and I'll scratch your face."

Song Yihuan, who grew up in a pampered environment, had never seen anything like this before. She was so scared that she bit her lip and held it in, for fear of angering the other party.

Seeing that she was quite well behaved, the man threw Song Yihuan aside like a rag, turned around and kicked Scar and Slant Eyes respectively, sending them flying several meters away.

"You dare to deceive me with this inferior product? I think you two have lived enough." The consignee's lips curled up and stretched out his hand to call his younger brother forward, "Take the woman back, and leave the man half alive."

Crouching Dragon and Phoenix Chu were thankful to have saved their lives, but then they realized they were afraid of being beaten, "Brother, please let us go! We are just delivering goods, it is none of our business...ah!"

The unfinished words of the two turned into tragic incidents one after another.

Those who are in the business of buying and selling people have a rule not to kill the messenger.

It’s not that they are very moral, but they cannot enter Country A and have to rely on these envoys to supply and deliver goods to them. Once they start killing people, no one will dare to deliver goods here.

The reason for beating them up was that the goods they delivered were not as specified, and they had to be taught a lesson. This was also the rule.

Screams one after another entered Song Yihuan's ears, scaring him so much that he couldn't control himself and wet his pants, which attracted the undisguised laughter of his younger brothers.

Song Yihuan suppressed her shame, gritted her teeth, climbed forward and hugged the legs of the man who received the goods, "They kidnapped the wrong person, I am not the one who was sold to you to be your whore."

"I see," the man said mercilessly, "You can only be a prostitute, not a whore."

One of the younger brothers responded with a smile, "That's right, this kind of thing still wants to be a bitch, it's better to be a tool for the brothers to vent their anger."

As soon as these words came out, all the younger brothers started to laugh.

Song Yihuan took a deep breath and suppressed the physiological trembling caused by fear, "Let me go, I am Song Yecheng's daughter, Yan Nanchuan is my fiancé, they have money, you can take as much as you want!"

The man squatted in front of her, his lips curled up into an interested smile, "Didn't you say that in the values ​​of businessmen, if you lose a daughter, you can have another one, if you lose a wife, you can marry again, but if you lose money, it's hard to earn it back?"

This is what Song Yihuan said when she persuaded the man to buy Song Li.

Online fraud gangs buy people from all over the country all year round and some of them have rich experience. After receiving Song Li's photo, the man asked someone to check Song Li's background.

At that time, the man said: "The conditions are met, but her status is a bit difficult to offend, Song Yecheng's daughter, Yan Nanchuan's wife.

Although this is a lawless place, money talks. If we anger these two, they will use their money to hire international mercenaries to wipe us out. That’s no joke.”

The fear of being a mercenary was false, but the rhetoric was true. Who would have thought that Song Yihuan had vowed at the time:

"My father and Yan Nanchuan are both businessmen. Don't you know what businessmen are like? They value profit over affection.

In their values, if you lose a daughter, you can have another one; if you lose a wife, you can remarry; but if you lose money, it is difficult to earn it back.”

Whether it is ransom or mercenaries, it is not a small amount.

Thinking of this, Song Yihuan felt a chill on his back, and quickly explained: "Song Li is different from me, I am my parents' biological child, and Song Li was picked up by my grandfather from the trash can.

I am also the person Yan Nanchuan likes. They will not ignore me. Trust me, they will give me any amount of money. "

…

Song Li: ...

Isn't she her parents' biological daughter?

Is this really the case?

Her parents are obviously very good to her.

No, it’s definitely not true. Song Yihuan said that on purpose because she wanted to survive.

It must be like this.

The onlookers in the group don’t think so.

——No wonder she didn’t see her family when she gave birth to the child. It turned out that the child was not her biological child. Even the person her husband likes is not her. Song Li’s fate is really comparable to that of the heroine in a sad novel.

…

Shen Yue: ...

That’s it?

[System, do you know that if half of the melon explodes, your life span will be reduced by 10,000! ]

The cleaning lady who is still mopping: …

That’s it.

Everyone in the group who was watching the show: Same as above, same as above.

System: [Because the owner is still a minor, the system cannot play violent and bloody scenes due to the Minors Protection Act. ]

Everyone in the group who was watching the show: We are adults, we can watch it!

【Then tell me orally. 】

The system was silent for two seconds: [They tied Song Yihuan's hands and feet and hung her in the manure pit. The area below her chest was soaked in manure. Maggots formed a circle around her chest and had eaten part of her skin tissue, revealing her fresh and tender skin...]

Shen Yue: ...

You can't be stubborn as a person. You still have to protect those who need protection.

[Stop, stop talking. Even though she deserves it, I don’t want to vomit milk.]

system:……

[Skip the gore and talk about violence! ]

System: [They contacted Yan Nanchuan and made two requests. First, send Song Li to them; second, a ransom of 10 million.]

[They really dare to speak up. Aren’t they afraid that Yan Nanchuan will hire mercenaries to take them down? ]

System: [Yan Nanchuan doesn't have the ability yet. He said that to get an idea of ​​Song Li's position in Song Yecheng and Yan Nanchuan's hearts, so as to assess whether the ransom is more cost-effective or whether he can earn more by live streaming.]

Shen Yue cried out in her heart, "Oh no!"

[So he agreed? ]

System: [Agreed! And we are planning to implement it. ]

[Where is the promised crematorium for chasing my wife? Why doesn't Yan Nanchuan follow the plot? He sent my beautiful mother to the fraud group. That's not chasing my wife for cremation, it's the end of the whole play of collecting ashes at the crematorium.]

Song Li was struck by lightning, unwilling to believe it, and kept repeating in his heart, "No, no..."

I've said it's a wife-chasing funeral pyre scenario. He loves me and won't treat me like that. He will change his mind.

System: [This melon has been updated for you. You can open other melons, they are also delicious! ]

The people in the group who were watching the show said: It doesn’t matter, we will take action anyway, so let’s start with the story of Song Li’s biological parents!

Cleaning staff who are still mopping: Same as above, same as above.

[It’s a pity that I’m still a little baby. I can’t do anything except drink milk, pee, poop and sleep. I can only sleep and look at my beautiful mother... It’s useless! ]

Song Li: ...

No, no, you are mom’s dearest baby!

Song Li held Shen Yue above his chest and rubbed his face against his daughter to comfort her.

[My beautiful mother's skin is so smooth and fragrant! Stick to it! ]

[Wow! It’s all thanks to my beautiful mom that I have four uncles.

Four uncles, wouldn’t I become the group’s favorite? What a pity…】

Song Li: ...

Four uncles?

What a pity?

Are my biological parents gone?

Everyone in the group eating melons: …

Four uncles.

The four boys represent four houses and five dowries, and at least four grandchildren and at most twelve grandchildren.

How wealthy must this family be to have such confidence?

I really want to know.

Hurry up.

Cleaning: ...

Same as above, hurry up.

Song Li waited for a long time but his daughter didn't speak again. He looked into his arms and found that the little girl had fallen asleep.

But that's how babies are. They feel sleepy without any warning and fall asleep as soon as they feel like it.

All right!

The little guy is very suspenseful.

The cleaning lady didn't stay for even a second and left with the mop bucket.

Everyone in the group who were watching the show online: …

Let’s work hard first!