Zhou Chaoyang listened carefully and heard the baby crying, which made her more certain that it was An An. But why couldn't she hear An An crying?
The two men saw that Zhou Chaoyang was lying quietly, not moving or making any noise, and was very quiet, so they left with satisfaction.
Zhou Chaoyang didn't see the two people's faces clearly from beginning to end. When he heard them lock the door and leave again, he began to think about how to break free from the ropes and then go to find An An.
Now that An An's life is not in danger for the time being, she feels a little relieved.
After the two men left, they went to a room at the other end of the factory. Xiao Anan had a rope tied around her waist, and the other end was tied to the head of the bed.
The little girl was holding a red apple, standing on the ground, crying with her eyes closed. Her voice became hoarse and she couldn't cry any more, but she was still howling hard.
That’s it, but I still couldn’t bear to throw away the red apple in my hand.
The two men came in and looked at the little girl, and they felt a headache.
The one with the rough voice was older, probably in his forties, and looked at An An impatiently: "Stop crying, or I'll throw you out to feed the wild cats."
An An shuddered with fear, blinked her tearful eyes, tears appeared on her eyelashes, and timidly raised her little face to look at the two of them.
Subconsciously, he lowered his head and took a bite of the apple. He was so scared that he only bit off a small piece of apple skin with his front teeth, and still held it in his mouth and chewed it back and forth.
My mother said that if you eat when you are scared, you won’t be scared anymore.
Mom said I can’t use too much force outside. Can she do that?
An An stared at the two bad guys, thinking non-stop in his little head.
But there were many things I couldn't figure out, so I could only lower my head with tears in my eyes and take another bite of the apple. I wanted to cry while eating, because this apple was not sweet at all.
When the two men saw Xiao An An like this, they didn't feel any sympathy at all.
The younger man had an even worse temper. He looked at An An's innocent and clear eyes and suddenly felt annoyed. He grabbed An An's shoulders, lifted her up and threw her into the bathroom, threatening her: "If you dare to come down and run around, I'll beat you up! Stop crying!"
An An's little mouth was pouting and he was hiccuping, but he didn't dare to cry out loud.
The little hand still held the red apple tightly, and the eyes were fixed on the two bad guys, fearing that they would really reach out and hit someone.
The young man was even more annoyed, and complained to the older man in dissatisfaction: "It's hard to sell girls now. Even if they are pretty, they can't be sold for money. It's not worth it for us to take such a big risk to get a girl's film."
The older one is called Qian Damao. He knows that it is difficult to sell a girl, but the other party has already paid him, so he doesn't have to worry about the money. He just needs to wait two days for the buyer to take the child away.
However, he had not yet told his accomplice Zhao Jialiang that he had already taken the money, so he could only hold him down forcefully: "Why are you begging so much? When did you lose money? Although she is a girl, she is good-looking and can be sold for a good price."
Zhao Jialiang immediately didn't dare to speak, because Qian Damao was right. Over the years, he had made a lot of money by following Qian Damao to traffic women and children.
It’s just that since the implementation of family planning in the past two years, boys have become particularly popular.
For example, I just sold a baby boy two days ago and earned a thousand yuan.
That's a thousand dollars! It would take a family several years to save up that much.
I was very excited just thinking about it, but I still had a question: "Does anyone really want to buy a daughter? It would be easy to raise such a little girl, but to spend money to buy a little girl, wouldn't that be crazy?"
Qian Damao glared at him and said, "You talk too much. Just do whatever I tell you to do. Remember to keep an eye on this little girl."
Seeing that the two were talking and ignoring her, An An's stomach ached. She threw the apple away and reached out to Qian Damao: "I want a hug. An An's stomach aches."
Qian Damao frowned as he looked at An An with tears in her eyes. The pretty little girl looked pitiful and well-behaved at the moment.
I couldn't help but reach out and pick An An up.
An An opened her mouth as if she was about to cry, but she tried hard to hold it back. Her little face turned red, and she finally couldn't hold it in any longer and pooped.
Qian Damao only felt a warmth under his hand, followed by a foul smell. His face changed color instantly, and he quickly let go and threw An An to the ground.
He wanted to reach out and hit her, but when he met An An's innocent eyes, he didn't let go of his hand. He said to Zhao Jialiang viciously, "Wash her quickly."
Zhao Jialiang had never been married and had no children, so how could he take care of a child? He frowned in disgust and walked over, pulling An An's pants rudely.
An An still has a good memory. Her mother told her not to let others touch her belly or pull her pants.
At this moment, Zhao Jialiang stretched out his hand, and forgot what his mother said not to use too much strength, so he clenched his fist and punched Zhao Jialiang's eyes.
Zhao Jialiang was caught off guard and was hit hard in the eye by the little girl's fist.
Zhao Jialiang screamed in pain, took several steps back, squatted on the ground, covered his eyes and screamed.
Qian Damao couldn't help but frown. How much pain could a little girl feel when she hit him? He was obviously pretending. He went up and kicked Zhao Jialiang: "How can you really scream? How much pain can a little kid hurt you? Hurry up and get up."
Zhao Jialiang covered his eyes and felt a darkness in front of him, with countless stars, and a burning pain, as if a small knife was cutting into them.
The pain was so severe that he had no time to answer Qian Damao.
Seeing that Zhao Jialiang didn't say anything, Qian Damao went over to change An An's pants, cursing.
When the little girl saw this, she didn't care that she was dirty at all and crawled out of bed. She just didn't want to be caught by the bad guy, and she kept shouting "no no" in her mouth.
Qian Damao was an adult after all, so he walked over and pulled An An over.
He was still shouting fiercely: "If you dare to make trouble again, I will beat your butt."
An An started to cry: "Mom, Dad."
The little hands were not idle either, waving them around and hitting Qian Damao's eyes again.
Qian Damao felt a sharp pain in his eyes, as if his skull was about to shatter. He screamed, threw An An away, and squatted on the ground, covering his eyes and howling.
An An fell to the ground, then climbed up and sat down. She looked at the two people howling on the ground, blinked her eyes, and started crying.
Qian Damao took a long time to calm down before he stood up. He covered one eye and stared at An An in disbelief. How could a little girl's punch have so much power?
Zhao Jialiang also stood up reluctantly, covering his eyes and looking at An An hesitantly: "Brother Da Mao, does this girl have any special abilities? Otherwise, why would it hurt so much after being hit like this?"
Qian Damao frowned: "Don't talk nonsense."
But I couldn't help but wonder in my heart, is it really possible that I have special abilities, so the other party gave me so much money?
Thinking about it, he couldn't help but stare at An An who was crying with tears in her eyes, and he came up with an idea.
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