Tang Wan was so shocked that she reached out and bit the back of her hand.
The pain made her more focused.
Little Su Jiajia was slapped to the ground by Dean Su and struggled for a long time but could not get up.
Dean Su slowly squatted down, his body like a mountain, suppressing all the sounds of Su Jiajia and Tang Wan.
Like a devil!
Dean Su helped the trembling Su Jiajia to her feet and then said, "Jiajia, you know that Mom likes sensible children."
"You're being very immature right now."
"Mom has done so much for you. Do you think that every dress you wear, every food you eat, every item you use, and every piece of clothing you have is a gift from Mom?"
"Anyone can talk about Mom, but you can't."
Su Jiajia covered her swollen face, looked at the unfamiliar Dean Su in horror, opened her mouth, and whispered, "But..." This is illegal.
Before Su Jiajia could utter those last few words, Dean Su interrupted her.
"No buts."
Dean Su looked down at Su Jiajia as if she were a fragile kitten or puppy, without a trace of pity in her eyes: "If you continue to disobey, Mom will take you to the tent."
Su Jiajia swallowed carefully and shook her head quickly.
She doesn't want to go into that tent!
That tent didn't look like anything good.
It smelled terrible inside, and there was a fishy smell as well.
There were even some things that looked like human bones on the outside!
Su Jiajia was terrified.
After gaining exposure in my past life, I entered the entertainment industry under my mother's guidance. Those young masters and ladies who came out of the same program as me were like fleeting flowers, appearing briefly and then disappearing.
Instead of continuing their careers in the entertainment industry, they returned home and became shining stars in their respective fields.
As for Lu Lin...
He broke his leg one night while out, then retired from the entertainment industry, and we haven't heard from him since.
When he returned to the court, his once straight legs had been amputated and replaced with mechanical legs, making him look quite strange.
Su Jiajia kept recalling these events, vaguely guessing what was going on, and a bold conjecture formed in her mind.
Could it be...?
Did Lu Lin's mother break his leg?!
But how could a woman like my mother possibly defeat Lu Lin?
Su Jiajia is not as smart as the children in Tangwan.
If Tang Wan knew this information, she would know that there might be many adults hiding in these tents.
Moreover, they were the kind of particularly fierce and menacing adults who could fight.
Tang Wan quietly observed everything before her.
Although she couldn't speak, it was clear that at this moment, she couldn't utter even a single "ah".
Not only that, Tang Wan even slowed her breathing, wanting to blend into the grass and trees behind her.
Her actions were almost entirely driven by instinct.
Instinctively, I hide myself.
Clearly, Dean Su would not let Su Jiajia go back until she had fully integrated into this strange tent.
Tang Wan saw Dean Su pick up Su Jiajia and walk straight towards the central tent, saying, "Don't worry, Mommy won't hurt you."
The surrounding tents seemed unable to contain their laughter, and suddenly a few eerie "scolding" sounds rang out.
After a while, Tang Wan noticed that the tents had quieted down and Dean Su was not approaching, so she slowly moved her feet, preparing to leave.
She carefully took out a wet wipe from her pocket, looked around at the surrounding plants, and then placed the wipe under a rock for safekeeping.
Then slowly back out.
With a "crack," Tang Wan stepped onto a dead tree, making a crisp sound in the quiet night.
Tang Wan's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately froze.
The darkness of night is the best disguise, and her dark clothes also serve as a layer of protection.
Random cries came from inside the tent, sounding almost inhuman.
Tang Wan has a natural high level of empathy. Hearing these painful cries, Tang Wan even felt that she had difficulty breathing.
It was as if someone had covered their mouth and nose, about to drown in the thick darkness of the night.
Tang Wan's limbs were ice cold, but her body seemed to have some kind of instinct; even though her mind was somewhat flustered due to tension, her body was able to react correctly in the first instant.
She stood on tiptoe and curled herself into a ball.
Under the moonlight, it looks like a mottled stone.
After a while, a gaunt woman emerged from the tent.
She was shackled, had a blank expression, drool at the corner of her mouth, and her hair was messy, looking like it hadn't been washed for days.
On a cold night, she was only wearing a thin garment that barely covered her skin.
However, there was something out of place about her, namely her belly.
It looked like a balloon being blown up, and it popped up in a scary way.
And the parts of her body that were exposed all bore scars.
Some of the wounds were still bleeding.
She looked around, and finally her gaze settled on Tang Wan.
Tang Wan didn't dare to move.
She was even afraid to swallow her saliva.
I was just telling myself that.
It's a stone, it's a stone...
Fortunately, the woman's gaze only lingered on Tang Wan for a moment before she looked away.
She went back into the tent and never came out again.
Tang Wan did not act rashly.
She only moved her body again after strange noises started coming from inside the tent.
She controlled her stiff body and carefully moved forward in the darkness. Finally, after leaving this eerie place, she began to run.
Hurry up, faster!
There is danger here!
It can't be wrong!
The woman's eyes just now were pleading for help, asking me to call the police and rescue her!
Tang Wan ran with almost all her might.
Hurry up, faster!
However, she was still just a five-year-old child.
Without noticing, I fell to the ground.
He landed face down, making a solid impact.
Despite the pain all over her body, Tang Wan couldn't care less.
She quickly got up from the ground, without even wiping off the dust, and ran straight back.
The journey was shrouded in darkness, like a man-eating monster that swallowed all sounds.
In a daze, Tang Wan seemed to hear voices again, but this time it was not a gentle female voice, but the voices of some men.
Their voices carried a sense of oppression, even more so than the deep, moonless darkness.
"Search! Someone just escaped; we have to find them!"
"Our location must not be revealed!"
"Damn it! Where did this rat come from? How can it run so fast?!"
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