Chapter 2 Only 500 Yuan Loyal Dog to Buy Home (2)

Mr. 500 yuan's gaze made Su Yi Ruman's back, she gave the earrings to the trafficker first, and instructed him to run errands for herself. The crowd that had just gathered in the square to watch the 500 yuan whipping had not completely dispersed, and some were pointing at her, but Miss Su didn't care about this. The person who muttered was not even a set board to her.

"You sit down and rest for a while." Su Yi said to the slave he bought.

It took a lot of effort for this person to get up, and now after listening to Su Yi's words, it is not easy to sit down again. Su Yi saw that he was holding on to the stake and almost fell to sit down, so she had no choice but to reach out and help him, and the light-colored beautiful skirt was immediately stained by the blood and stains on the man's body, which made her feel guilty.

If it were his own clothes, Su Yi wouldn't care. The key costume costume Alas, Miss Su has never seen it sold in the mall, and it is estimated that it will be specially customized, and I don't know if I can go back...... In short, it was the crew's clothes that caused trouble to their friends. The girl thought, but the hand that helped the person was very steady, supporting the armpit of 500 yuan, slowly relaxing, so that he could land on the ground without shaking the wound.

Even so, after the man sat on the ground, he immediately bent down and curled up in a ball, and his breathing stopped for a moment in pain. Su Yi stared at his trembling shoulders and asked, "What's your name?" ”

500 yuan raised his head, Su Yi had never heard him speak before, seeing him hesitate, he couldn't help but wonder if he was dumb, but he heard him cough twice, and said softly in a dumb voice: "...... The lower slave has no name. ”

How do people call you without a name...... Even if it is a slave, if a group of people asks a person to come out to work, do you want to say "feed the man who is 187 tall and weighs 140 Β₯%& (silenced) to me", even if the slave does not have a surname, he must have a title, and there is no answer! Big brother, you're really not kidding me?

Su Yi pursed her lips and pointed at herself, "My name is Su Yi, why don't I have a name?" You might as well call yourself an anonymous ......."

500 yuan worked hard to adjust his posture, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed to her under Su Yi's nameless gaze, "Anonymous, thank you for the name." ”

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Su Yi was speechless, and he didn't want to pay attention to the eldest brother on the ground anymore, he named you uncle, I'm not naming you, I'm kidding you...... She sensed that a communication barrier as majestic as the Himalayas was between herself and 500 yuan.

Su Yi didn't communicate with this person anymore, looking at his lying on the ground, it was more labor-saving than sitting, and he didn't ask him to sit up, he honestly waited until the traffickers found the coolie, pushed the cart back, carried 500 yuan to the car, and left the slave market with them all the way.

This is really not the film and television city that Su Yi plays, along the way, Su Yi did not find any facilities related to modernity, the road is getting farther and farther, the surrounding people are full of people, pedestrians come and go, full of the real atmosphere of life.

Miss Su was distracted as she walked, without any warning, without touching any suspicious objects, so she stepped on the wrong time and space, and wanted to go home, but she really had nowhere to start.

She didn't know what to do for a while, and the thugs followed the wheelbarrow and arranged for her to stay with the traffickers, even if the men threw the man she had bought for the pendant on the floor of the room with a bang, but nothing happened.

"I may never be able to go home again." Once this fact was recognized, the usual behavior just now was finally broken like a bubble, Su Yi threw the earrings to the traffickers, didn't bother to pay attention to anyone, sat on the chair in the guest room, and closed his eyes.

It was dark, she heard her own rapid heartbeat, and heard the panic in her heart: she would never see any relatives again, and the education, job, and property that she had worked hard for more than 20 years to obtain...... She lost everything at once. In this strange ancient time, how can we live without relatives and permanent property?

Su Yi inhaled slowly, exhaled again, no longer listened to the various noises that rushed out of her mind, closed her eyes and sat down, holding and meditating on God, she had read books for 16 years, practiced martial arts for 20 years, she practiced Tai Chi Kung Fu, cultivated Taoist mind, pay attention to tranquility like mountains, movement like rivers. Charging strength is like opening a bow, and exerting strength is like releasing an arrow. Seek straightness in the song, and then make a start.

She and herself, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Miss Su slowly exhaled the turbidity in her chest and opened her eyes...... Mr. 500 was kneeling at her feet. #ηͺη„Άθ§‰εΎ—η”»ι£ŽδΈε―Ήθ‚ΏδΉˆη ΄#苏忆正想弯腰扢衷他, there was a knock at the door, and the doctor came.

Su Yi opened the door and asked the doctor to come in, and bent down again to help 500 yuan get up. The doctor said, "Where is the girl uncomfortable, sit down, and the old man will check your pulse." ”

Su Yi: "......" There's a person covered in blood here, don't you see?

Of course, Miss Su still respects the old and loves the young, she pointed to the slave kneeling on the ground, "Please help him prescribe some medicine." ”

The doctor said that he instantly crossed his eyebrows and said coldly, "Nonsense! The old man does not see a doctor for slaves! ”

it! They are all intelligent creatures who can use tools and language, do you want to put on the expression of a victim who is forcing you to treat your dog...... Su Yi looked at the angry old man and thought about whether to kick and smash the chair next to him to intimidate this medical worker whose conscience was blinded by class concepts.

Considering that she didn't have many things that could be exchanged for money, and she didn't want to be reduced to being a street performer too soon, in the end, Su Yi just raised her eyelids sadly, and said to the traffickers who followed behind: "Big brother, if he doesn't give me medical treatment, I won't give you anything......

The traffickers who fell in love with the Taobao goods with free shipping on 9.9 immediately rolled up their sleeves and rushed up to negotiate with the old doctor instead of Su Yi. Su Yi was too lazy to speak, bent down and said to 500 yuan: "Hey, get up, go to the bed and lie down." ”

500 yuan shrank back, dodging the hand handed over by Su Yi, "I'm dirty, and I will stain the bedding." ”

"...... That's a real problem!" Miss Su, who was particularly ruthless and unreasonable, thought about it seriously, "After taking the medicine, ask Xiao Er to change you to a new bed." ”

The man on the ground looked at her with that indescribable look again, and Miss Su was under a lot of pressure, grabbed the man's arm, pulled him up, and wrapped him to lie on the bed.

On the other side, after a cordial meeting, the trafficker and the old doctor finally reached a consensus, the old doctor retained the right not to give the slave a pulse, the trafficker won a prescription, and the two people left in a hurry, one was in a hurry to go back to the hospital, and the other was in a hurry to buy medicine. As for Su Yi, Su Yi asked for a pot of boiling water and a few feet of cotton cloth.

The shopkeeper entered the house and saw 500 yuan lying on the bed, and stomped his feet angrily: "Oh, this girl, how can you let a slave go to our bed!" ”

Su Yi glanced at the guy who jumped on her feet, she was desperate for this discordant society where everyone opened and closed their mouths and said "slaves can't balabala"! She took off an unknown headdress from her head and handed it to him, and while offering a bribe, she spat out two words coldly and nobly to save what little integrity she had left.

"Shut up."

The shopkeeper happily shut up, put down his things and rolled mellowly. Su Yi looked at the back of his rich and wealthy horse, and suddenly thought of a question, and almost begged him to come back. This guy doesn't look like he's very disciplined β™‚ - brother, can you help me wipe the medicine for 500 yuan?

It's a pity that people were driven away by her, running faster than rabbits, and Su Yi didn't want to waste the little property he had. Although she will put her hands into the oil pot and chew ghost bones, breathe fire and swallow swords, and crush boulders in her chest (...... But if you can, it's better to save something and don't become a charlatan.

Miss Su walked to the bed, condescendingly, looking at the man who put his hand on his chest in a classic Snow White style, although he was a little more injured, but his figure was really good...... Su Yi secretly nodded like.

Spend money and bother to take care of him, you have to find some benefits for yourself. Thinking of this, Su Yi stretched out his sinful claws, tugged at the tattered pants of 500 yuan, and ordered with malicious intentions: "Take it off." ”

The man was stunned, turned his head suspiciously to observe Su Yi, and found that he had heard correctly, so he immediately pursed his lips. The hands that were originally placed on his chest in order to reduce contact with the futon were also tightened all of a sudden, Su Yi looked at him embarrassed, and happily handed him a white cloth in his heart β™‚, "Cover this first." ”

Then she turned her head and threw the remaining white cloth in a basin and sterilized it with boiling water. The sound of the fabric and the skin rubbing on the bed came from time to time, and sometimes these sounds stopped, and the man's low breathing would be amplified, and it was estimated that he had to slow down when he moved, and she didn't urge him, so she wrenched the water in the cloth and hung it in the window to dry, and she sat by the window in a daze.

"I ...... I'm all right. A moment later, a hoarse male voice sounded, always speaking very neatly, but this time it was a little stumbling.

Su Yi couldn't help laughing, turned around and took out the remaining white cloth from the basin and wrung it out, sat down on the edge of the bed, pulled the man's unkempt hair aside, and wiped his mud-stained forehead.

500 yuan was startled, as if he had just understood what Su Yi wanted to do, raised his hand to grab the cotton cloth in Su Yi's hand, and stopped his movements suddenly, for fear of touching her hand, "Master, come down slave yourself!" ”

Su Yi pushed his hand aside and said coldly, "Be honest, don't make trouble." ”

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I always feel like this person is being tortured! After listening to her words, 500 yuan really didn't move, but he didn't seem to want to lie comfortably on the bed to be served by the uncle, stiff and motionless, like an unlucky guy who was hit by a petrification spell when he was standing in a military posture, and then was kicked again.

Miss Su was helpless, "You relax......"

She carefully wiped the stains on the man's face and found that his facial features were very three-dimensional, both upright and heroic, and he was a cool and handsome guy. Yan Kong was satisfied, and strengthened his determination to save money to find someone to serve the wounded, and wiped it all the way from top to bottom, wiping it all the way to the lower abdomen, only to find that this person's two hands were tightly pulling the two sides of the cotton cloth covering the umbilicus.

Don't you want to be so scared...... I didn't think about it, but such β™‚ an interesting reaction really makes people want to do something! #ζ•‘ε‘½! The heroine is really a pervert#