Little Youzi, like a weasel that hadn't gotten any melon, perked up its little ears and stared longingly at Wen Sitian: "Who is it? And who is Guo Cong?"
At this moment, the person on the ground tried to roll over.
"Bang!"
The driver kicked him, looking menacing: "Behave yourself."
The man who had been kicked curled up like a shrimp and stopped rolling around.
Wen Sitian looked at the man and scoffed, "Guo Cong is me... he's Wen Guifang's son. He often gambles with this man and owes him a lot of money."
“When I went back home for the Spring Festival this year, Guo Cong secretly wanted to sell me to him because he…” Wen Sitian didn’t finish her sentence, but her expression toward the man was very unfriendly.
Little Yuzu's eyes widened: "What kind of trash is Guo Cong? Selling to him? He wants to go to jail! And what's wrong with this guy?"
Wen Sitian frowned, and after a long while said, "He likes little girls."
After she said that, the disgust on her face was clearly visible.
Luckily she escaped quickly, otherwise she might have been sold.
The driver's gaze toward the man became even more hostile.
"You like little girls~" Little Yuzu drawled, looking at him meaningfully.
She walked over, flipped the man over with one foot, and looked at him with her beautiful eyes: "Am I cute as a little girl?"
The man's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously.
"Bang!" The driver kicked him again.
Little Yuzu's lips curled up slightly, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in her eyes, and her voice was still childish: "Uncle driver, drag the person in. Anyway, the police haven't arrived yet, and leaving them outside is an eyesore."
"Okay." The driver, not understanding why, dragged the person in and threw him on the ground.
"Wait a minute." Little Yuzu pointed to a small room and said to the driver, "Put it in there, don't put it in my living room."
"Miss Yuzu, what are you going to do?" Qin Feng frowned, clearly not approving of Yuzu's actions: "If there is any danger, I will not agree to it."
Little Yuzu glanced at Qin Feng, who had a righteous expression, and smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, Uncle Driver, everything will be fine."
Qin Feng, still somewhat doubtful, threw the person into the small room.
Little Yuzu, carrying a handful of talismans and a wig, was about to walk inside.
Qin Feng, unaware of what was going on, stopped her: "Miss Yuzu..."
"Don't worry, it's okay." Little Yuzu patted the back of his hand, her smile confident.
Qin Feng took a step back: "Call me if you need anything."
"Okay."
After Xiaoyouzi went inside, she closed the door and locked it.
Qin Feng: ?
Wen Sitian and Qin Feng stood at the door, looking at each other in bewilderment.
He remembered the box and opened it.
Inside was a revealing dress, along with some threatening letters and bloody prop fingers.
Qin Feng glanced at the threatening letter and sneered.
Wen Sitian clenched her fists: "He came for me."
"ah!"
Suddenly, a bloodcurdling scream, like a pig being slaughtered, came from inside the house.
The men's wails filled the air.
"No, don't come any closer!"
"Help! I didn't mean to!"
"I don't want candy, I don't want to wear a skirt, don't give me any, glug glug..."
"I was wrong, I really know I was wrong."
"No, no, no, I don't like little girls, I don't like them!"
At the doorway, Wen Sitian and Qin Feng exchanged a glance but remained silent.
Okay, that's scary...
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