He really dares to kill!
them……
Are you really going to cut off her legs and turn her into a half-human pig?
The thought of that possibility made Qin Yuzhu regret it so much she wanted to bite her tongue off.
She was wrong.
She was really wrong.
She shouldn't have even considered hiding in the mountains!
This is like trying to get something from a tiger—it's a recipe for disaster!
The two brothers: ...
He sneered as he watched her stagger forward.
The tribe is short of women.
They brought grain out of the mountains this time in order to exchange it for women.
If you can get a woman in return, great; if not...
Then let's rob and kidnap!
As for...
When women arrive in their tribal settlements, how they are treated is no longer up to them.
Tribes have their own customs for dealing with women from outside the tribe.
Gouge out eyes, chop off feet, chain the ribs...
How to handle it depends entirely on the clan leader's mood.
In the intricate and deep forests, Qin Yuzhu walked with difficulty under the watchful eyes of the two brothers.
at the same time.
Hedao Village.
In the late afternoon, Zhao Dashuai drove over to get some plasters for the town hospital.
Wang He, who happened to be in the street, saw Zhao Dashuai's car parked at the entrance of the village courtyard, and his eyes turned red.
It has four wheels!
A four-wheeled car!
Let alone in Baishan Town, even in Beijing, it's not something an ordinary person can have.
But.
This car has come by several times in the past few days.
Either it's for Gu Guanhai, or it's for the head of the police station. Wang He: ...
The first suspicion arose regarding Gu Guanhai's identity.
Is that rough, unrefined man from Hedao Village, who's never home, really just a lazy, idle fellow?
Can a lazy, uncouth man really go abroad? Can he really procure food during a famine?
How could a lazy, rough man have such a pleasant conversation with the head of the police station and the director of the town hospital?
Wang He: ...
Suddenly, I had the feeling that everyone in the Qin family was rich and powerful, and no commoners came and went from them!
Money and power.
That was something he had always dreamed of having.
Why does the Qin family have this privilege?
Meeting is fate. Since they have it, why can't we share some with them?
If he had money, he could support his parents, brothers, and sisters.
If he had power, he wouldn't have to suffer in this poor, remote place.
The more Wang He thought about it, the more resentful he felt.
The gazes directed toward the village entrance were tinged with gloom.
up.
It was evening.
Zhao Dashuai, who had taken 500 plasters, drove away and then returned.
this time.
He brought someone here.
Unlike his previous visits to the Qin family, Zhao Dashuai was overjoyed. This time, after parking the car, he jogged around the front of the car to the sliding door.
Under the scrutinizing gazes of Wang He and several villagers...
Zhao Dashuai, the arrogant and troublesome leader of the former territorial committee, bent down and opened the back door of the car.
He respectfully raised his hand in invitation.
"Madam, we've arrived."
He said cautiously, "Please get out of the car."
Upon hearing this, Mei Fang, sitting in the car, said: ...
Her feet, clad in high heels, stepped out of the car.
What followed was a pair of snow-white thighs and a brocade cheongsam with a slit.
Wang He and the others: "!!!"
I only saw a flash of white before my eyes, and then...
Then I saw a slender figure wearing a cheongsam and wrapped in a snow-white fox fur coat get out of the car.
Mei Fang: ...
She gracefully alighted from the car.
She exhaled a smoky, alluring breath.
"We've arrived?"
She glanced around and said, "This is where Old Gu grew up? It looks like..."
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