Chapter 152 Kidnapped
"Okay." Gu Yuanniang agreed, and did not forget to comfort Xu Miaomiao: "Don't worry too much, maybe he is with Wang Huan."
Xu Miaomiao remained silent. On the other hand, Yu Huaijin, who was standing beside her, had no emotion in his dark eyes, but his clenched hands clearly revealed his worry.
The sky had just brightened, and the smooth ground in the yard showed that no one had returned last night.
Xu Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat, and Gu Yuan's mother was also busy going out to look for one.
"Sixth Mother, what happened?" Xu Miaomiao spoke worriedly and anxiously.
Her chest rose and fell. Gu Yuanniang said as soon as she heard the news: "There were bandits last night. Not only are all the shops on the street closed, but the roads are also blocked. We are checking every shop now."
"Have you visited Wang Huan's home?" Xu Miaomiao asked quickly.
"She has been there." Gu Yuanniang took a deep breath before speaking: "Her family didn't go out last night, and she didn't see Wei Wei."
Xu Miaomiao paced back and forth in the yard anxiously. The thing she was most worried about had indeed happened.
"Mother, has my aunt been captured?"
Erbao looked at Xu Miaomiao with tears in his eyes and spoke.
Xu Miaomiao hugged Erbao tightly in her arms and comforted her: "Don't worry, Auntie will definitely come back safely."
"Miao Miao, what should I do now?"
Gu Yuanniang also spoke anxiously.
Before Xu Miaomiao could answer, a figure flashed past in front of her, and Yu Huaijin rushed out like a madman.
"Mr. Yu, please wait for me."
Lian'er wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Xu Miaomiao.
He said in a bad tone: "Miss Lian'er, there are bandits outside, you should not go out, lest you encounter danger."
Lian'er paced back and forth with a handkerchief in her hand, but she could only swallow her grievances.
Xu Miaomiao looked at her second child sleeping soundly in her arms and put her on the bed.
Banditry is no small matter, especially since it happens to be in a county town on the border between two countries. The capital will definitely send people over.
Thinking of this, Xu Miaomiao immediately picked up a pen and paper to write a divorce letter to Song Wushao so that she could prepare in advance.
The sun was scorching outside, and the people on the street seemed to be avoiding the sunlight, except for one place that seemed unusually dark.
The pain in her neck had not yet gone away. Song Weiwei opened her eyes, touched her neck, and found herself in a small dark room.
The room was airtight, with no windows except for a door. The pitch-black environment made it impossible for her to tell whether it was day or night.
Suddenly, a crying sound pierced through the lonely air.
Song Weiwei was shocked and quickly asked, "Who is it? Who is there?"
Her only answer was bursts of crying.
Song Weiwei groped over towards the sound and saw the three girls huddled together sobbing softly.
"Were you also kidnapped?" Song Weiwei asked.
"Yes." A trembling voice sounded in the air: "You came last night."
One of the women spoke up and said, "We have been here for a few days. There were originally seven or eight girls who came here, but they left and never came back. I'm afraid it will be our turn soon."
Song Weiwei squatted down in fear and huddled together with a few other girls. She couldn't help crying. She was so young, was she really going to die here?
The sound of a woman crying intermittently could be heard from the dark hut. Yu Huaijin, who was lying in the bushes, frowned as he watched the people wandering back and forth.
He came out to look for Song Weiwei, followed the horse's hoof and walked here. Looking at the densely packed crowd at the door, he was suddenly in a dilemma.
“Bang—”
The door was suddenly opened, and three burly men suddenly appeared at the door, holding machetes in their hands.
"Brother, which one should we pick for the boss tonight?" the man next to him spoke first.
The man in the middle stepped forward first, looked among the crowd, and lifted the woman's cheek with a machete.
The woman being looked at was trembling and a little scared.
"Let's pick you. You look good-looking." The man said in a light tone.
The man at the side also echoed and said, "This little girl is really pretty. Let's wait for the boss to finish playing and give her to us."
"Hahahaha, you kid." The man in the middle responded.
Several people were talking and laughing, and did not notice the change in the expression of the woman on the ground at all.
"Even if I die, I will never let you do what you want."
The woman took a step forward and bumped into him. Scarlet blood flowed from her neck, which was a terrifying sight.
Song Weiwei looked at the woman lying on the ground, her eyes still wide open, as if she had died with her eyes open.
The man kicked the woman in disgust and said, "It's bad luck."
After that, he wiped the knife in his hand and said, "You have made my knife dirty. Drag her body out and give it to the brothers to play with."
The two men next to them had shining eyes and immediately pulled the woman on the ground out.
The person who was dedicated to the head of the family tonight died, so naturally we have to choose another one.
Song Weiwei looked at the open door, her heart pounding.
Seeing the man distracted, he immediately ran towards the door frame.
Perhaps because she was not fast enough, the man behind her grabbed her hair.
The man had no intention of showing any mercy to a woman like her. He pulled Song Weiwei's hair and threw her to the ground fiercely: "You bitch, you still want to run away?"
The machete that had just been stained with the woman's blood was placed on Song Weiwei's shoulder: "If you run again, don't run away."
The smell of blood so close to her made Song Weiwei feel nauseous. The fear in her heart suddenly rose up and she trembled.
The mist in his eyes was clearly visible. The man paused with his knife in his hand, put away the machete, squatted down and looked at Song Weiwei.
The rough fingers stroked back and forth on Song Weiwei's fair cheek: "I didn't expect that there is a little beauty here."
Song Weiwei turned her head away angrily and said with disgust: "Don't touch me!"
"Oh, you're such a heroine, I like you." The man said to himself, grabbing Song Weiwei and taking her out: "I think our boss must like her too, so it's your turn tonight."
"Let me go!"
Song Weiwei struggled in dissatisfaction and wanted to escape, but she couldn't overcome the man's great strength and could only be pushed forward.
Soon he was brought to a room where there was a tiger-skin chair. The man was lying lazily on it, but the huge chair could hardly support his fat body.
"Master, how about bringing this young lady to your room tonight?"
"oh?"
The man was in the mood, he raised his head lazily and looked at Song Weiwei, the greed in his eyes almost overflowing: "Not bad, not bad, I've played with so many women but it's rare to see such a pretty one, she's the one."
(End of this chapter)
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