Mu Shiyu was uncomfortable by his eyes looking at the goods.

Qinghe looked around Mu Shiyu for a while, and finally his eyes stopped on her face: "Such a person should not be raised in a rural place, and I don't know where they got such a smart person." ”

She has been doing this business with his man for more than 10 years.

Women and children are trafficked from various places and then sold to another place.

I've never met a girl with such a good color before.

Qinghe's man leaned lazily on the chair, his legs slightly open, and when he heard Qinghe's words, he raised his head and glanced at Mu Shiyu.

"It doesn't matter where they got it from, they just have to make money."

If this girl buys it into the city, they can earn at least a thousand dollars.

"Yes," Qinghe sneered, then walked over to his man and sat down.

Raised a cup, took a sip of water, and then stared at Mu Shiyu thoughtfully: "If such a beautiful person suddenly disappears, his family will definitely be in a hurry." ”

The Qinghe man raised his head and glanced at Qinghe: "The goods this time are almost the same, the night is long and there are many dreams, let's leave tomorrow morning." ”

Qinghe nodded at Tingling, then walked in front of Mu Shiyu again, stretched out his hand to linger on Mu Shiyu's face for a while, and then turned his head to his man and said:

"Do you remember the last time we met in Shaanxi? There is money in the family, and there is a stupid son, I want to buy a daughter-in-law for his stupid son, and the color is good, I think this is good, we can make him a lot of money. ”

The Qinghe man also felt that it made sense, and nodded: "Okay, then let's go to Shaanxi." ”

The two discussed together, not avoiding Mu Shiyu at all.

The more Mu Shiyu listened, the more anxious she became, her palms were sweaty, and her whole heart trembled.

Mu Shiyu was scared, and suddenly there was a loud noise in the house, which startled everyone in the house.

Qinghe and his wife glanced at each other, and then Qinghe gagged Mu Shiyu's mouth again.

The two of them ran to another room.

"Still want to run?" As soon as the Qinghe man opened the door, he saw the girl who was trying to escape.

With a sneer, he walked over and grabbed the hair of the girl who was crawling towards the window.

It was pulled down hard, and then came the girl's tragic sword

"You run, if you run again, Lao Tzu will break your legs."

The girl seemed to have been beaten and cried heartbreakingly: "Let me out, you ...... who have committed the crime of human trafficking"

Before he finished speaking, he was beaten again, and Mu Shiyu could hear the sound of punching and kicking when he walked outside.

The whole person became more and more frightened, and quietly looked at it, and there were only Qinghe and his wife in this courtyard.

The gate is open.

Mu Shiyu glanced at the girl's room, and then quietly moved to the door.

As soon as he left, Qinghe came out of the house.

looked at Mu Shiyu's position, was silent for a few seconds, and then came over and rudely dragged Mu Shiyu to the room where the girl was waiting.

Mu Shiyu's mouth was blocked, she couldn't scream, and she struggled not to cooperate with Qinghe.

In the end, he didn't arrive, and was pulled into the house by Qinghe.

What caught my eye was a girl about the same age as herself.

He was thrown to the ground like a rag, and his hair was scattered all over his face.

His cheeks were red and swollen, and the corners of his mouth were a little bloody.

And Qinghe's man stood aside, still holding a rope in his hand.

Seeing Qinghe come in with Mu Shiyu, his eyes swept over gloomily.

As soon as he saw it, Mu Shiyu's legs weakened, and tears fell again.