Chapter 52: Yinglian? Xiangling?

Chapter 52

Zheng Rong's cry just now was like pressing a switch, and the girls who came in with Moyu and them cried one after another, but even if they cried, they cried cautiously, and they didn't dare to make too much noise, Moyu thought that on the one hand, it might be related to the education they received since childhood, and on the other hand, it should be that the shadow left by the big man before was too big.

It's as if one is not careful, and will be beaten into a pig's head like that hapless fat man.

Mo Yu didn't say anything to comfort, as a teacher, she knew that she couldn't be comforted at this time, not only would comfort not only have no effect, but it would be counterproductive, it was better to let them cry enough and vent all the grievances in their hearts.

In this way, a certain amount of psychological counseling can also be carried out, otherwise the grievance will be held back, but it will be held back.

Moyu has always believed that people are very adaptable, even if she can be a little cruel when she does so.

It turned out that Moyu's idea was correct, and the crying gradually became quieter, and several of the older girls, after stopping crying, silently approached Moyu.

This made Mo Yu a little surprised, and admired the girl who took the lead in recovering her mobility, and it could be seen that their good tutoring should not be simple at home, and it was rare to be able to react so quickly, and know that she was close.

As for their approach, Mo Yu didn't say much, but just took a tacit attitude.

This made the eyes of the little girls who were still a little hesitant brighten, walked quickly to her side, smiled at her, chose a position, and sat down like this.

Several other girls who were also approaching like Moyu were surprised to see her so informal, and then thought of the current situation, there was nothing to pay attention to, and they also sat down one after another.

The others, who were slightly younger, were still standing in place, bewildered.

Mo Yu secretly counted the twelve children locked up in this room.

"Don't cry, if your mother-in-law wants to lecture at night, let's go to sleep quickly, otherwise you will be unlucky at night."

The sudden sound not only startled the children, but also Moyu, and the small body of Zheng Rong, who was next to her, trembled, obviously frightened.

As a person who grew up under the red flag of socialism, Mo Yu naturally did not believe that there were any ghosts, and following the prestige, he saw a small body squatting in another corner of the room.

Mo Yu looked at her and should be as old as her, because she kept her head down, Mo Yu couldn't see her clearly, but she saw the iron chain at her feet, obviously the girl was locked here, Mo Yu walked two steps.

Seeing this, Zheng Rong subconsciously pulled Moyu, not wanting her to pass, Moyu gently patted Zheng Rong's hand, signaling that she was okay and asked her not to worry.

Continue walking towards her.

Zheng Rong looked at Moyu's background, gritted her teeth, and followed.

He also followed behind Moyu, his little hands tightly grasping the corners of Moyu's clothes.

Obviously scared, but he still didn't want Moyu to be alone.

Moyu knew that Zheng Rong was following up, and knew that she was worried about her, and a smile curled up at the corner of her mouth.

Walking in front of the man, Mo Yu squatted down, and saw her exposed feet, wearing extremely thin clothes, and her body was still shaking.

As if sensing someone crouching down in front of her, the man looked up at her.

When she saw the girl's face, Mo Yu was shocked, not for anything else, but for the bright rouge mole between the girl's eyebrows

Xiangling.

Mo Yu almost blurted out, and as soon as the words came out, he knew that something was wrong.

Sure enough, as soon as Mo Yu called out Xiangling's name, the woman looked at her in surprise, with confusion and surprise in her eyes, and more confusion.

"You, do you know me?" Because of the excitement, Yinglian's words were a little intermittent. His eyes also looked at Mo Yu with great anticipation.

This made Mo Yu very entangled, because Yinglian had always existed under the name of Xiangling in the later period, she forgot to call her real name for a while, but called out the name Xiangling, how can this be explained.

I haven't seen Mo Yu speak for a long time, Zhen Yinglian went from the beginning of anticipation to the later loss, and the head that was originally raised also lowered because of disappointment.

This made Mo Yu feel a little guilty.

For Zhen Yinglian's fate, she has always been sympathetic, she was originally a young lady of the squire's family, but because of the inadvertentness of her subordinates, she was taken away by a kidnapper, and the originally good family was scattered, and she was even sold into slavery, if she could help her avoid this order this time, wouldn't it be a good thing, thinking of this, Moyu made a decision in her heart, and said, "This sister, Xiangling is a girl in my sister's family, because she looks a little similar to her sister, so she shouted wrong, I hope my sister doesn't mind." ”

Because she was abducted since she was a child, Yinglian obviously didn't learn any etiquette, and when she saw this good-looking girl in front of her, she wanted to come to this young lady and apologize to her, and she couldn't help but be a little flattered.

I didn't care about any loss, so I hurriedly waved my hand, no need to be like this.

The sound was extremely small, and if it weren't for Moyu's closeness, I am afraid that I would not be able to hear it.

With the wave of her hands, the chains that trapped her also rattled, and she didn't know that she heard it, even the little girls behind her who were silently watching here.

Their faces changed drastically.

"This sister, why are you locked up, and what my sister said just now is something that will happen at night?" Mo Yu frowned and asked in a deep voice.

Although it was expected that Yinglian should be locked up, she never expected that her hands and feet were chained.

If they were to do the same, wouldn't it be impossible to escape.

"These few nights, my mother-in-law will change your clothes, she won't let you wear such good clothes, and she will let you do some sundries, don't be afraid, I've done it before, just learn it a few times, it's not difficult."

Perhaps seeing that their faces were ugly, Yinglian thought that they were worried about the night's work, and couldn't help but comfort them.

Mo Yu reluctantly smiled at Yinglian.

His expression was still heavy.

And although the others have long thought that it is certainly not the same as at home, it is still another matter to do the work, but to pull their clothes, this is how to accept them, who have been educated by noble women since childhood.

At the end of the day, everyone was already very tired, and they couldn't care about anything dirty or dirty when they were sleepy, so they lay down on the straw stacks and fell asleep.

After everyone fell asleep, Moyu opened her eyes.

Without alarming the people next to him, he stood up cautiously, and through the gap in the window, began to observe the situation outside, trying to find something.

From the narrow gap, Mo Yu saw the scarred man who took them away, he was in the courtyard, in addition to him, there was a thin man, with a mustache and his eyes moving around, it should not be an easy character to deal with, and then there was the mother-in-law, thinking that this should be the mother-in-law in Yinglian's mouth.

After observing for a while, Mo Yu still found some clues.

Among the three people, it was not the big man who was the leader, but the mother-in-law who was the leader.