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The discussion did not last long.

Shen Jiu waited for the last time, cut off the video, put the phone back in his pocket, and returned to the house first.

The woman, who had no idea what was happening, saw her come back and greeted her with joy, and wrapped herself around her.

Shen Jiu comforted her, sat down on the chair, and waited for the middle-aged man to come back.

The middle-aged man came back quickly.

Probably because the business was negotiated, he was in a good mood, and his attitude towards Shen Jiu was much gentler, and he chatted with her.

Shen Jiu replied to him, and then she moved her fingers slightly, and suddenly smiled: "Why didn't you see your aunt?" ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, and then quickly sank his face: "I have no money, I haven't married a daughter-in-law." ”

Shen Jiu nodded, and the smile on his face suddenly deepened.

After dinner, the middle-aged man said that he would take her to a relative, and asked her to change into a more beautiful dress.

Shen Jiu tilted his head and looked at the man for a moment, until he was almost hairy, and then he lowered his head and smiled lightly: "Okay." ”

The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably, and then he wiped the sweat on his head and muttered in a low voice: "It's really evil, look weird." ”

He muttered to himself as he waited at the door.

And so it took a long time.

He was a little impatient, and was about to urge, when Shen Jiu's shy voice sounded inside: "That...... Uncle, I have an accident here, can you come in and help? ”

The middle-aged man was worried about his money, and as soon as he heard her speak, he hurriedly pushed the door in: "What-"

His words came to an abrupt end.

A knife was resting securely around his neck, its blade glistening coldly under the light.

He swallowed his saliva "grunt", his legs trembled, and his voice stammered: "Wai, niece......" His whole body trembled, his eyes stared at the knife for a moment, and he smiled dryly: "No...... I say...... What's worth the knife......"

He tentatively pushed the knife, but Shen Jiu held it firmly, and even approached a point forward.

The blade was almost against his skin.

His eyes widened in horror, and he trembled and did not dare to speak.

Shen Jiu pressed the middle-aged man's shoulder with one hand and held the knife with the other, and then she simply hit him on the stomach neatly.

The man curled up in pain, but he didn't dare to struggle, so he could only look at her with a white face and trembling lips, looking at her in despair.

Shen Jiu raised his chin slightly and stared at the man: "Where do you want to take me?" ”

The man naturally didn't dare to tell the truth, and insisted on it: "I'll take you to meet and meet your relatives." ”

Shen Jiu sneered casually, handed the knife forward, and his tone was also scattered: "Oh, is it? ”

The tone of such understatement, as if believing his words, the man was silent.

Shen Jiu didn't care about his reaction, he only lowered his eyebrows slightly, and continued, "How much did you sell me?" ”

The man's eyes widened and he stammered, "You, you...... What nonsense are you talking about! He tried to quibble, but Shen Jiu was already impatient, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at him coldly: "How much." ”

The man's voice trembled: "Eight, eight thousand six." ”

Shen Jiu raised his voice slightly: "So-" She tilted her head, but the corners of her eyes were cold: "What about my mother?" ”

The man was stunned for a moment, not reacting immediately. Shen Jiu narrowed his eyes and reminded him, "How much did you sell my mother?" ”