I could hear the sheer complexity of Ning Qi's breath.

This years-long wandering, the difficult thousand-mile search for relatives ended very cruelly, and the reality is not a fairy tale.

"Seriously, at that moment, I had the urge to imprison that woman and plant rice on her face!" The corners of Ning Que's mouth grinned.

I looked at his grin, and my heart was cold, and there was a deep coldness.

Ning Que glanced at me deeply, and said, "Later, Xiaoxin pulled me who was about to do it, and said to take a look, and then decide whether to kill or not..... So, the two of us followed her silently for three days, it can be regarded as having her own way of living, she is not too bad, but some like to let men spend the night in their own homes, debauchery, but after all, it is my biological mother, leaving 3,000 yuan and leaving quietly, just when I have not come, this biological mother's grace.... It's reported! ”

Only then did I understand why Ning Que wanted to say that Xiaoxin was his mother.

In Ning Que's life, the warmest thing he has experienced is that Xiaoxin has saved him countless times, taking him to find his family, and those kind families who are willing to adopt their two orphans after a glimpse of wandering.

Ning Que said this, slowly lit a cigarette, and smiled again.

"Later, I felt empty..... What did I do all this work for? I've been thinking about it, I've been thinking about it, and then I figured it out, in fact, I already had my home, my only relative, Xiaoxin, in the process of running. ”

The two of them were already very tired and tired, looking for their relatives and wandering for so many years, and grew up eating "100 family meals", they decided to take them away from this sad place, and they didn't plan to continue to harm people, so they found a place to settle down, retreated, did a small business, and depended on each other, but soon ...... The after-effects came out.

Heaven is unfair, always.

Xiao Xin is dwarfism, her body is congenitally weak, she has been wandering on the streets for so many years, and she has accumulated too many dark injuries, and now she suddenly has no big supplement to support her body, and she quickly weakened, so she can only lie on the bed, Ning Que looked at Xiao Xin who was lying on the bed, and he was already ready to stop, so he could only grit his teeth and start looking for human traffickers again..... went to plant rice, and once again started the Gu technique that hurt the heavens and reason.

But it is no longer a wandering in the world, but wandering to our city, holding Xiaoxin, Ning Que opened this beauty club on the next street, which is used to settle down and continue to harm people, and uses human oil and rice to maintain Xiaoxin's life.

And the oil rice is ground and mixed into rose essential oil, which has also become the signature of the Ning Meiyan beauty club in front of you, and the business is booming.

It's just that dwarfism has a shorter life expectancy than ordinary people, and Xiaoxin, who eats human oil and rice, and goes to the hospital for regular checkups, has passed for a long time, but three days ago, she had a heart attack and died.

Speaking of this, Ning Que choked up, his eyes wet, "Suddenly, too suddenly, I didn't expect it.... Suddenly... She's so tired, she's been running around all these years and hurting too much, in the final analysis, it's still for me, otherwise it wouldn't be so early...."

Tears streamed down his cheeks.

poured into the pores, the salty taste had a piercing pain, this time he didn't wipe it with a towel, let the tears flow down his cheeks, a large number of tears disappeared into the mite holes on his face, even crying, it was terrifying.

He said that he originally wanted to marry Xiaoxin, but she felt that she was a dwarf, and she was so much older, so if she didn't marry, let him find a normal girlfriend, he had a lot of beautiful girlfriends, and even brought me tattoos from the tattoo parlor before, but they were all superficial relationships, and he was worried about her Xinniang, until he died a few days ago, he took the initiative to marry her.

Xiaoxin is alive and doesn't want to drag him to get married, and when Ning Que held Xiaoxin's body to get married after he died, the two were separated by yin and yang.

I was silent, Ning Que's story was really emotional, but I gradually felt a little bad.

So, while slowly backing away, I cautiously said, "So, you're still raising human traffickers?" Harming people? ”

"Yes."

Ning Que only showed the softness in his heart when he mentioned Xiao Xin, but now he was as cold as ice cubes quickly.

He smoked calmly, flicked the cigarette ash with his fingertips, and said with a sneer: "It's different from that era now, it's really much more convenient to be powerful, traffickers have to have a home to sell people, find some way to check people, and then follow them, knock me out and walk away, otherwise, where do I get rose essential oil here?" ”

He was speaking demonic words in a flat tone.

My hairs stood up suddenly, and said, "Without Xiao Xin to continue to oil Gu for you, Xiao Xin died before you, and your face began to rot, so you asked me to give you a tattoo?" ”

Ning Que took a cigarette in his mouth, handed me one, patted me on the shoulder and said: "Brother, I have told you my story, those human traffickers are not good people, human trafficking has lost all conscience, who is caught to grow rice, I have a scale in my heart, but I can't stab, I can't save me...... It's up to you! You also have to have a scale in your heart, if you give me a plan to come up with and solve the matter for me, 150,000 yuan, it will be paid to your account immediately. ”

The cigarette he handed me was a real dragon for ten dollars, but it was clearly dripped with the rose essential oil, that is, the human oil.

This smoke ...... I didn't dare to suck.

So, I pretended to be very bold and said, "Thorn, that must be thorn!" Wait for tomorrow, tomorrow you come to my tattoo parlor, I'll try to save your problem, Ning Que... Don't rot, yes, I'll help you, don't let your face rot, help you save your life. ”

"I can't wait for tomorrow—"

Ning Que sighed faintly, "Although I don't know the truth or falsehood of what you said, it is impossible to let you go, I have a better way." ”

What better way?

In my heart, a bad thought quickly flashed:

This Ning Que, he is a ruthless man, he said: Thorn or not... I've got the final say, and it's definitely bluffing.

I guess his complete words are like this: whether the tattoo is tattooed or not, I have the final say, but whether I will live or not, he has the final say, after all, I am still in the hands of others.

And he said that there was a better way for me to save him, but I was afraid that he would plant rice on my face, give me oil, and oil Gu worms, so that I would become a mite face like him, so that I had to save myself.... And he was saved.

"This is so damn, it's so vicious!!"

Thinking of this, I suddenly turned around and rushed to the door, shouting at Zhao Banxian next to me: "Run!" This dog's day is a demon! I didn't plan to speak well in the first place, I was going to catch us for oiling rice! ”

"Damn!"

Zhao Banxian was so frightened that he stomped his feet, his face turned white, at this moment, he slipped faster than the last time I caught him, and pulling out his legs was a frenzy!

This old river and lake runs faster than a rabbit!

I looked at this old guy in my heart, and I cursed in my heart, and I also ran out, and I really waited to die if I didn't run at this time.

"Hehe, do you think you're still going to be able to go?"

Ning Que smiled evilly, stepped on the cigarette, and chased after me quickly, as if he was stepping on a gust of wind, he punched me in the back fiercely.

Boom!

The punch was fast and heavy.

All of a sudden, I had to vomit out of my stomach acid, he grew up wandering on the streets, that kind of environment has been fighting since he was a child, and he was ruthless, and he grew up eating human oil and rice, and his body was terrifyingly strong, just one punch, I was hammered to the ground instantly.

"Huh?"

A hint of sarcasm crossed the corner of Ning Que's mouth.

He chased after him with a few steps, and knocked over Zhao Banxian, who ran halfway through with one punch, and grinned coldly, "Lao Tzu has been mixed up for so many years, going south and north, if I can make you run away under my nose, then I really have to go home and eat!" ”

As soon as his voice fell, he took a cigarette in one hand, and dragged Zhao Banxian's collar back with the other, and then threw it next to me, slamming it next to me.

I looked at Zhao Banxian, who was also beaten very miserably, and just wanted to speak, but Ning Que quickly punched us in the stomach.

Woo!!

I broke out in a cold sweat and wet my back, and I couldn't say a word in pain.

His technique is just right to beat people to lose resistance, and it is estimated that he is a skilled hand trained by ordinary sneak attacks and traffickers, and practice makes perfect.

Then, he took the phone from the two of us, tied it to our hands, and began to pull out the call, and after a few minutes, several big men went upstairs and helped him send the two of us downstairs and throw us on a car in the parking lot behind the beauty club.

Trafficking.....

I'm going to be tricked....

Horrible thoughts crossed my mind.

He sat in front fiddling with the steering wheel, still smoking, "Little brother, don't blame me, this world is like this, the weak eat the strong." ”

Damn it.

I clutched my stomach in pain and gritted my teeth and looked out the window.

I know exactly why my grandfather didn't let me get into this business, let me press my craft to the bottom of the box, and didn't let me go out to make money, because our tattoo artist met some strong people and forcibly grabbed us to get tattoos and tattoos, and you couldn't do it.

My grandfather had a big scar on his neck.

He told me that more than ten years ago, a wealthy businessman selling jewelry in Hong Kong made a private trip to ask him to get a tattoo, and then, with a knife on his neck, asked if you had a tattoo.... That scar was left at that time.

At that time, I thought it was my grandfather who was bragging on the small bench at the entrance of the village, was he so good, and people flew all the way to invite him over? Is he still living a poor life with me in the village?

At this time, it was close to the early hours of the morning.

There was no car at night, the speed was very fast, around the city center, soon to the suburbs, soon, stopped in a huge warehouse, a greasy smell came, I looked up at the signboard, Pingnan oil warehouse.

This is a warehouse where oil is stored.

As a result, as soon as I entered the warehouse, rows of oil tanks on both sides were neatly placed on the ground, and there was a small row of rooms inside, and two people were lying on two small beds next to them, imprisoned human traffickers.

The two men, with two hideous greasy mite faces, densely oozing oil, rolled their eyes, looked at us in horror, but their mouths were closed one by one, like silent lips, and they cried out in horror:

"Help! .... He's going to kill us. ”

"And, that little corpse girl..... She's alive!! ”