Chapter 63: The Pact of Life (8)

Ami struggled repeatedly, crying and screaming to go home.

"Zila", in this back-and-forth vigorous pulling, the fabric on Ami's shoulders was finally torn.

She also fell to the ground.

The man grabbed the torn rags in his hand, looked at the white skin on the shoulders of the little girl who fell to the ground, squinted his eyes and laughed, leaned down, and stared at her condescendingly. Suddenly, he reached out and touched her face.

"Don't cry." He laughed loudly, reached out to wipe the tears from the girl's face, then grabbed her shoulder, rubbed it for a moment, then tore the torn clothes on the shoulder, and reached inside.

"Get out of here!" The little girl trembled and shrank back.

Instead, the slightly rough hands grabbed her waist and dragged her back, rubbing her waist up and stopping at her chest. A strange feeling of friction filled the brain, and a strong sense of shame exploded all around.

Ami kicked and beat with all his strength, crying hoarsely.

The servants of the man surnamed Han gathered around him in turn, all looking down at the child who had fallen to the ground without pity, as if they were looking at a ridiculous commodity, and laughed wildly.

In the scarlet web of fate, an ugly octagonal spider tightened her lingering nightmare.

Evil permeated the entire mountain. It seemed to be getting dark.

Ami looked up, and in front of him was a swirling smiling human face.

Eventually, she covered her torn clothes and fled on the mountain road in a hurry, all the way to her home. The unbridled laughter of those people echoed in his ears for a long time, and the sentence, "Go back and tell your sister, come over by yourself tonight, don't let me go to you!" ”

Ami rushed home in a panic all the way, closed the door as soon as he entered the house, and threw himself in front of a figure with tears streaming down his face, "Sister...... Can I lock the door? ”

"What's wrong?" The figure turned around, wearing the bun that Yun Lingxiu and the others had when they first met Ami, with a bit of morbid haggard on his gentle and gentle face, which was exactly the lonely soul appearance of the little girl who was wailing!

"It seems that this is my sister, Afan." Yun Lingxiu frowned.

Yun Yuan nodded.

Ah Fan had already prepared the meal at this time, and there were three plates and a soup bowl on the table.

Three dishes and one soup! Yun Lingxiu looked at it fixedly, it was the dish she brought out when she first met Ami.

Ah Fan looked at her dirty sister, hurriedly locked the door, sat at the table with her sister, and carefully interrogated the reason.

Upon learning of this, Ah Fan's face turned pale, clenched his fists, bit his lower lip tightly, and he was so angry that he couldn't stop shaking, and stood up with a "poof", "I'll go find him!" Even if you fight for this life, you also want to get justice! ”

"Sister!" Ami pulled her, looked at her sister's lips that were already oozing blood, tears flowed, and mourned, "We... We can't beat him! ”

“……”

I know that with my current strength, if I resist, it is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg. Ah Fan lowered his face, touched Ami's head, and said softly but firmly, "Don't worry, no matter what, Sister Ah will not let you be wronged again." ”

Ami hugged her sister's waist, let her tears soak her clothes, and nodded vigorously.

"Bang bang bang!" At this moment, there was a sharp knock on the door, and Ami looked up at the door in a panic, his eyes full of horror.

"Open the door!" A rude shout came from outside the door, and Ami could tell that it was Nahanmu's servant.

"Sister!" Ami tugged at Afan sleeve and shrunk into a ball of fright, "It's that bad guy's entourage!" ”

"Don't be afraid!" Ah Fan stood up firmly, patted the young girl on the shoulder, and calmly picked up a wooden stick next to him, and gently approached the door.

One-step, two-step, three-step......

With a violent knock on the door, Ah Fan tensed and raised the wooden stick in his hand.

"Aren't you brothers by Han Xianchang's side? But what's the point here?" At this moment, a gentle question came from outside, breaking the tense atmosphere.

"Boss Zhang......" The knock on the door stopped abruptly, and it seemed that the fierce knocker seemed to be walking outside the courtyard, towards the gentle man, "Young master, let's invite Miss Ami to go and talk about it." ”

"Ami is my distant cousin." Ah Fan stood by the door, looked out through the crack in the door, and saw that the troupe owner was standing outside the courtyard, took out the silver money from his arms and stuffed it into the hands of the two servants, "It's convenient." ”

The two servants got the money, smiled and said again and again, "Miss Ami is not at home today, we will go back first." ”

"Boom!" Seeing the two entourages go away, Ah Fan suddenly relaxed, his body shook, and the wooden stick in his hand fell to the ground.

After all, she is a teenage girl, and she is terrified in such a pressing situation.

Outside the door, the troupe owner knocked softly, and his gentle voice asked, "Miss Afan, are you there?" ”

There was no response from the room, only the faint sound of gasping through the crack in the door. Knowing that they must have been frightened, the troupe owner comforted softly, "Don't be afraid! It's me! I'm Boss Zhang! They're gone. ”

After a long pause, the door gently opened a crack. Ah Fan's pale little face was covered with fine beads of sweat, she looked around, and made sure that he was the only one, so she pushed open the door and forced a smile of gratitude, "Thank you, Gongzi Zhang." ”

"You're welcome." The owner of the troupe was blushing by this thanks, and he who had always been kind to him said, "Here...... It's not safe anymore, so you'd better go elsewhere and take refuge......"

“……”

Somewhere else? Avan frowned. She and Ah Mei have relied on each other since childhood, and they have no relatives, the world is so big, where will they be elsewhere?

Seeing that she was embarrassed, Boss Zhang hurriedly took over the conversation, "You guys...... If you believe me, you can move with me to my courtyard, where outsiders don't know, and you can temporarily avoid Han Mu's harassment......"

"This ......" Afan was in a dilemma.

"I ...... I don't live there on weekdays......" Boss Zhang was at a loss, and a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, "I...... I'm actually selfish, the troupe has performed a lot recently, the costumes are lacking, you are ingenious, embroidery, but ...... Can you weave costumes for my troupe? ”

Yun Lingxiu touched Yun Yuan and said, "This boss Zhang is very affectionate......

Yun Yuan quietly looked at the scene in front of him and did not say a word.

"Weaving costumes?" Ah Fan's eyes lit up and blurted out.

"yes, it's easy, you can look at the drawings and you can do it."

It is related to the safety of Ah Mei, and Boss Zhang thinks about it everywhere, and when he says this, Ah Fan's heart is warm, and he has to respond.

The discussion at the door was gentle, but Ami, who was sitting at the table watching all this, had a sinking face.

Boss Zhang's obvious kindness, gentle smile, and careful consideration were like sharp thorns piercing into Ami's eyes. Han Mu's gentle smile mask was torn apart, and he laughed obscenely and disgustingly.

"I'm not going!" Ami rushed over all of a sudden, stretched out his hand and closed the door, blocking Boss Zhang out.