Chapter 4 Isn't It Dead?

"Miss Lin, it's time to eat." Chef Uncle Lin stood sideways.

Lin Xiaoxi is thin and weak, and she has been locked up for more than a month.

She silently picked up the lunch box, she had no appetite at all, but if she didn't eat, her body couldn't stand it at all.

She chewed on the wooden flute, but saw Uncle Lin looking at her directly in place.

"Uncle Lin?"

"Miss Lin, I'm sorry."

Uncle Lin suddenly pounced on Lin Xiaoxi, Lin Xiaoxi was unexpected, and he couldn't stand the gravity of Uncle Lin's attack, and was thrown to the ground.

Most of the hot porridge in the lunch box was sprinkled on her, burning her, and before she could push Uncle Lin away and deal with the porridge on her body, Uncle Lin began to pull her clothes.

He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket again and took pictures when his face touched Lin Xiaoxi's face.

He accepted Ning Lishuang's money and wanted to take ugly photos of Lin Xiaoxi to slander her innocence.

"Let go of me! Help me! Lin Xiaoxi shouted and struggled.

His face was greasy and dirty, and his body was even more stench of oil smoke, which made Lin Xiaoxi uncontrollable nausea and retching.

Uncle Lin also has to deal with Lin Xiaoxi.

"Don't!"

Lin Xiaoxi tore open her throat and shouted, and Uncle Lin reached out to cover her mouth.

At the same time—"Mochen! ”

Leng Mochen, who was lingering near the utility room, heard Lin Xiaoxi's shout, and he instinctively rushed over.

Seeing the scene in front of him, his gloomy face was like a storm.

He grabbed Uncle Lin's back collar, threw him in the corner, and hit him angrily.

Lin Xiaoxi was shocked, shrunk nervously, and her shoulders couldn't stop trembling.

"Leng Shao, spare your life! Cold less. Uncle Lin knelt down and moved to Leng Mochen.

Facing Leng Mochen's yin owl's face, Uncle Lin stuffed the photo he had just taken to Leng Mochen to see, "It was Miss Lin who seduced me!" She said she would ...... me as long as I helped her leave."

Leng Mochen kicked Uncle Lin away, his eyes were about to burst, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

He grabbed Lin Xiaoxi's broken collar and lifted her into the air.

"Lin Xiaoxi, you really have no bottom line!"

Leng Mochen was arrogant, and she dragged her to the front yard.

"Come here for me!"

Leng Mochen drank heavily.

The servants who were planting in the front yard put down their work and gathered around for unknown reasons.

"Let's all come and see this slut!"

Leng Mochen shouted sharply, and the expression on his face was as cold as returning from hell.

Lin Xiaoxi was extremely embarrassed, her dignity was in the sun.

She got up from the ground and wanted to escape, but was hooked by Leng Mochen's legs and tripped to the ground.

The servants looked at each other, "Miss Lin, what's wrong?" ”

"You ask what she and Uncle Lin did?" Leng Mochen sneered.

Everyone understands it, where they don't understand Leng Mochen's meaning.

"I didn't!" Lin Xiaoxi retorted.

"Tsk, no? Could it be that Leng Shao would slander you with such a thing?" The people next to him whispered, and the more they spoke, the more unpleasant they became.

I don't know who told Uncle Lin's wife that Lin Xiaoxi and Uncle Lin were arrested by Leng Mochen.

Aunt Lin hurried over, "Is it you woman who seduces our old Lin?" ”

She raised her hand and slapped Lin Xiaoxi's head.

Lin Xiaoxi's head was buzzing.

Leng Mochen's eyes were as cold as a needle, and Aunt Lin moved abruptly, losing a little arrogance.

After a while, Leng Mochen hooked his lips coldly, "Go on!" ”

Aunt Lin tentatively hit Lin Xiaoxi a few more times, and seeing that Leng Mochen didn't react, she rolled up her sleeves and beat her more fiercely.

Lin Xiaoxi wailed, wanting to resist, but she was not Aunt Lin's opponent.

The onlookers stood on the moral high ground and accused Lin Xiaoxi, and also picked up gravel from the ground and smashed it on Lin Xiaoxi.

Aunt Lin even rode onto Lin Xiaoxi and slapped her with all her might.

Leng Mochen stared at Lin Xiaoxi with cold eyes, looking at each other, Lin Xiaoxi's heart couldn't help withering.

"Hmph." Leng Mochen hooked his lips coldly, and was about to turn around and leave.

Suddenly—"Why didn't she move?" It can't be death! ”

Leng Mochen was startled, and suddenly broke through the crowd and picked up Lin Xiaoxi.