Two days later, Situ Shanping learned that his daughter had been sold to become a wife far away.

The most ironic thing is that the person who told him about this incident was none other than Zhu Qingyong himself.

Why?

It turned out that at first, he just wanted the immortal to jump.

In other words, he pretended to sell his wife to that rough man, and waited until he got all the deposit and final payment, and then let Situ Wenjin find a way to escape from the man's hands.

He imagined it like this, in order to make the man believe it, he didn't tell Wen Jin directly about it at first.

Because he knew that if he said it directly, Situ Wenjin would definitely refuse.

But he's a gambler!

He has no money left to gamble!

Situ Wenjin is no longer willing to continue to pay off his gambling debts, what should he do?

That's the only way he could do it.

In order to let Wen Jin understand what he meant, he was kind enough to sneak a small note into her pocket the night before, taking advantage of Wen Jin's inattention.

He thinks that as long as Wen Jin sees that little note at that time, she will definitely find a way to escape.

Even, he also agreed with her to meet Wen Jin after escaping - after the man got Wen Jin from the black market dealer, he would choose to take a rented van with her to the man's hometown.

On the way to the man's hometown, he must have passed through a small town, and there was a 90 percent chance that he would stay overnight in a dilapidated inn.

A few decades ago, transportation was not well developed and information was not transmitted quickly, so he thought that what he had done was enough to hide from the world.

These were all calculated by him in advance.

Because, a man with a woman without an ID card must not be able to stay in some regular hotels, and the only hotel in that town that does not require ID cards to stay is only one.

He set off to live in that place the day before he sold Wen Jin, and he also greeted the boss in advance, and as soon as the person arrived, he would be notified immediately.

All of this, he had silently rehearsed in his mind countless times before implementing the plan.

He thought that as long as the man took Wen Jin to the hotel to stay the next day, and then he secretly appeared and secretly left with Wen Jin, he could get his wife back again.

In this way, the money is also available, and the wife is not lost.

Both people and money.

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but laugh.

Zhu Qingyong was in a good mood that day, counting the time, the man and Wen Jin should not have come to the town yet, so he went to the only teahouse in the town to play mahjong in a good mood.

Well, and a little bit of money.

That's nice!

It seems that he was in luck!

Zhu Qingyong thought so.

And so the first day passed.

Minutes and seconds ticked by.

By the time the man was supposed to arrive the next day, he didn't receive any news from his boss.

Later, he was no longer interested in playing cards, so he simply returned to the hotel and guarded the door.

But no matter how long he waited, he never saw two figures, a man and a woman, appear.

Could it be that the man guessed his idea and changed the route back to his hometown in advance?

Impossible?

If they want to go to the man's hometown, they must pass through that town.

It's impossible for Wen Jin and that man not to appear?

Zhu Qingyong began to panic, he was so anxious that he turned around, and the cigarette butts on the ground were one after another.

He frantically threw away the unfinished cigarette in his hand and began to scratch his already unkempt hair.

Suddenly there was some kind of foreboding in my heart......

Maybe.

Perhaps, this time, he will really lose his wife.

In fact, this time, Zhu Qingyong had a certain luck mentality.

After all, in the past, no matter how addicted he was to gambling and how decadent he was, Situ Wenjin would always come out to clean up the mess for him.

Wen Jin always forgave him again and again and tolerated him again and again.

He knew in his heart that Wen Jin helped him, not simply to protect his face, but also because she always retained a trace of love for Zhu Qingyong.

Although this trace of affection became thinner and thinner as he made more and more mistakes, it still existed after all.

He, Zhu Qingyong, has always relied on this, and constantly squandered Wenjin's goodness.

No matter how hostile Situ Wenjin was to his father, he was too good to say to Zhu Qingyong.

Zhu Qingyong also knows this very well, so he has always been fearless.

But now, he suddenly began to panic.

Wen Jin, his wife, maybe I'll never see him again?!

Such a thought suddenly popped into my heart.

He felt a chill down his spine, and suddenly woke up from the abyss of gambling.

Oh, my God!

What did you do?

He actually sold his wife to a black market trafficker for money in order to continue gambling?

Even if he always thought that it was just an immortal jump.

But that's exactly what he did!

Wen Jin didn't know anything about it from beginning to end, that is, she betrayed her without Wen Jin knowing it at all.

My heart, which had long been numbed by gambling addiction, suddenly ached.

Realizing what he had done, he suddenly went crazy and ran back to the hotel.

He was stunned from the first floor, banging on the door of each room and each room, and after patting the door, regardless of the surprised and frightened eyes of others, he pushed the tenant away, and searched carefully in the room, inside and out.

Room after room, floor after floor.

It didn't take long for him to search all the twenty-odd rooms of this small hotel.

And yet nothing was found.

He didn't see Wen Jin, and he didn't see the man.

At first, some female tenants were frightened by his fierce appearance, so they didn't dare to do anything.

However, some male tenants who did not react at first became more and more angry the more they thought about it.

Why did he inexplicably rush into someone else's room, and then search and rummage unscrupulously?

Finally, a male tenant on the third floor roared angrily and rushed out of the room quickly.

After running not far away, he saw Zhu Qingyong, who was still standing in the corridor not far away, stunned.

"Damn, tell you to search Lao Tzu's room!!"

The male tenant rushed to Zhu Qingyong's side in three steps and two steps, grabbed him by the collar from behind, and then pulled him back fiercely.

Bang~~

The next second Zhu Qingyong was pulled back to the ground by him, his clothes were lifted from his belly to cover his face.

Then, the fist rained down on his face.

Male occupants in other rooms also heard the loud commotion.

Several men with strong blood also ran out of the other rooms on the first and second floors and the third floor, and they came up to the male tenant and beat Zhu Qingyong with him.

His head began to hum non-stop.

At that moment, Zhu Qingyong suddenly gave up all struggles.

No one saw a few tears slowly sliding from the corners of his eyes down his cheeks to the ground on his face covered by clothes.