Qiao Na pointed to the rice tickets scattered on the ground, Liu Zetong saw that today's harvest was still lying on the ground, and hurriedly squatted down to pick it up, picking up two or three, and a tempting body fragrance that made people ** smell rushed into the end of the nose, the stronger the fragrance, Qiao Na squatted beside him and picked it up with him.

Liu Zetong had an extra heart, the corner of his eye swept on the red and white plain hand, and when he stood up, Qiao Na handed him the rice ticket, and he found that there were a lot of rice tickets that fell into Qiao Na's hand, and then the vigilance in his heart was completely put down, and he looked at Qiao Na's pretty face a little evasively.

"You...... You're ......."

Liu Zetong couldn't go on, and as soon as he said a few words, Qiao Na's eyes were full of tears.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, I ...... I'm afraid ......"

Looking at the delicate and pitiful Jona, Liu Zetong's big man's thoughts sprung up, looked up at Jona's tearful eyes, and said loudly:

"You tell me, what are you afraid of, I'll help you solve ......"

"No, no, no...... I can't trouble you...... I just want to hide for a while and wait until he's gone......"

"Him?"

Liu Zetong flashed a word in his heart, and a fiery heart was like falling into an ice cellar.

"He's not good to you?"

Liu Zetong asked cautiously, without a little expectation in his heart.

"Woo woo woo ......"

Liu Zetong said it out loud, Qiao Na cried on her face, Liu Zetong panicked, and saw that Qiao Na was leaning against the door and was about to fall down, Fu Ling was heartbroken, stepped forward and stretched out her trembling left hand to hold her waist, and carefully walked to the wooden chair in front of the mahjong table.

At this time, Liu Zetong behaved more upright than any upright gentleman, and his right hand on the warm waist didn't dare to shake in the slightest, and his feet trembled and sent her to the chair to sit down, and he let out a long breath in his heart.

"Thank you......" Qiao Na raised her pretty face to thank Liu Zetong, and there were some tears on her face.

"Can you tell me about it?"

Liu Zetong hurriedly poured a glass of water and carefully put it in front of Qiao Na, Qiao Na showed him a smile, and there were still tears on her face, which made Liu Zetong's heart hurt.

Qiao Na recounted, Liu Zetong listened, a very cliché story, the daughter of a university professor was displaced in the last days, met unladylike, was sold to the leader of a small force, after the leader of the small force got her, he was distressed to buy her food, beat and scolded every day, and today the little leader lost, and he was going to take her out of anger on the spot, and she hid here.

"I'm so scared...... Look ......" Joanna pulled open her collar, and there were several bruises on her snow-white skin.

Those fleeting bruises stabbed Liu Zetong's heart, and at the same time, the white also made his brain congested, and his nose was hot, and nosebleeds flowed out.

"Ah...... So much blood......"

Qiao Na took out a handkerchief and carefully helped Liu Zetong wipe the nosebleed, Liu Zetong hooked his neck in a daze and asked Qiao Na to help him wipe it.

"How many catties of rice did he buy you from?"

Liu Zetong's tone was categorical, with unquestionable firmness.

"At that time, it was 1,000 catties of rice, and a few days ago he said that he wanted to sell me, and he said that he would do it for 800 catties, and I was so afraid of ......"

"Touching ......"

Liu Ze slapped the same slap on the mahjong table, and a sheet of nine fell to the ground in a circle, making a crisp sound.

"A thousand pounds, I'll buy ......"

Looking at Qiao Na's pitiful eyes, Liu Zetong hurriedly added: "I don't want to buy you back to do something else, I just want to help you ......"

At this time, a trace of pride flashed in Qiao Na's eyes, a grateful look appeared on her face, she hugged Liu Zetong's waist, and said words of thanks repeatedly, and said that she must repay him by being a cow and a horse.

At this moment, Liu Zetong's heart was full, filled by Jona, he carefully felt the warmth on his chest, and his mind had already associated Joanna with his bed.

"Let's go...... Let's go out and find him, I'm going to buy you ...... right now."

Liu Zetong tentatively took Qiao Na's weak and boneless little hand, Qiao Na stared at him deeply and nodded heavily.

The two went out of the door, and Jona looked at her pretended to be cautious:

He ...... He probably won't be able to find me, so I'll go back first, or ...... Next time......"

Liu Zetong couldn't wait for a minute, let go of Qiao Na's little hand, looked into her eyes and said:

"Let's go, let's go straight to him......"

The two left the camp and walked to the gathering place, along the way, Liu Ze told the same lame jokes, which made Jona cry and laugh every time, and she finally knew that pretending to laugh was also a very difficult thing.

As soon as they entered the wall of the gathering place, two sacks shone at the two of them from behind, and as they writhed, the sacks were dragged into the van parked on the side.

Liu Zetong almost peed his pants at the moment when he was overwhelmed by the darkness, and writhed again and again, trying to break free, until he was kicked a few times hard, he stopped struggling, and in the torment of extreme fear, he was thrown into the carriage in a bag, and the huge impact made him can't help but hum.

In the bump he felt the car stop, and then he was dragged to the ground, and he didn't know how far he had dragged, the sack was untied, and as soon as he poked his head out, he saw the blackened roof.

The indoor light is not strong, the light source is from outside the door, only slightly bright at the door, the more you go to the house, the darker it is, the wooden door is closed, the house is even darker, almost to the point where you can't see your fingers.

The ......lighter spewed flames, and the flames lit a candle, and the dim flickering candlelight filled the room, and Liu Zetong squinted his eyes to find the figures hiding in the shadows.

There were three people in the room, two people were standing, one was sitting, and the man sitting was a middle-aged man, half of his face was scratched by old scars, and one eye was gone, revealing the miserable whiteness of the forest.

"Master Xiong...... You know who I am...... You can't touch my ......"

By Liu Zetong's side, Qiao Na shouted out, she was also squatting in the sack, her ponytail had been scattered, unkempt, half of her pretty face was covered by emanation, illuminated by the dim and flickering candlelight, showing a bit of ghostly aura.

Xiong Ye didn't answer, he glanced at it with his only remaining eye, smiled contemptuously, and then stared at Liu Zetong fiercely, and was stared at by this fierce man who was one meter and six meters tall when he sat down, Liu Zetong only felt a hot current rolling out of his crotch.

"Do you want to die or live?" The cold Mandarin spit out of Master Xiong's mouth.

"Think...... Want to ......"

"Don't ...... Can't say ......" Qiao Na next to him screamed and interrupted Liu Zetong's stammering, Liu Zetong looked at Qiao Na staring at him in surprise, and the words that came to his mouth were swallowed.