Duan Zhao'an, who was pressed very low by the military hat, smacked his lips a few times, Gu Chen understood, and did not pay much attention to the outside, just waiting for the drama of forcibly killing the people's daughters to end.

Two more young men burst out of the adobe house, a middle-aged woman, and finally an old man who had staggered and could no longer tell his age after a long period of work.

Before and after, but ten ten, the woman paid a cheap "dowry" of two hundred dollars, which was hired to make people evil.

And the woman's family not only did not cry, but was very happy to send their daughter out, especially the middle-aged woman, staring at the gold earrings on the woman's ears, trying to take possession of the most valuable things on the woman's body.

It was a complete farce, and in the end it ended like a "real drama".

The woman sitting next to Gu Chen hugged her shoulders and shrunk to the side slightly, sobbing lowly.

"Hahaha, how's it going? Is the woman I married back much more docile than the woman you snatched back? Look at how honest it is, how beautiful a face looks, and a dowry of two hundred dollars is not a loss. ”

"You Chinese have a lot of headaches when you get married, a man can only be one wife, it's too much for a man to suffer! How good we are, this woman is annoying, you can marry the next one immediately, and you can win back a lot of money back, play with women, and get money, this should be the good life that men should live.

Unless a low-status Indian woman is a strange woman, she will always be trampled under her feet by men, so humble that it is worse than mud.

Gu Chen didn't know how low the status of Indian women was, she only knew that listening to the man's arrogant laughter, she really wanted to stuff a pair of stinky socks into his mouth!

Later, when Gu Chen knew that Indian men were very blessed, not only could they divorce their wives at any time, but one person could marry three or four wives, Gu Chen still calmly thought in his heart: With money, everything is possible, and it will be the same in the future.

Then, when she knew that when the Indian man married his wife, he could not only get a large amount of property, but also get a slave who had no money to work and scolded slaves at any time, Gu Chen, who was calm, spit out indifferently in his heart.

Until one night something happened, Gu Chen just wanted to say: cherish life and stay away from the Indian side!

Duan Zhaoan seemed to have fallen asleep, directly ignored the man's show-off, ignored it, and let the other party talk like a river in the car, foaming everywhere.

He didn't pay attention to it, Gu Chen wouldn't take care of it, she was afraid that if she took care of it, she would directly put his little life into it!

No one noticed that the woman who had snatched back the two hundred dollars as a dowry was sobbing, staring coldly at the man in the front row, her big bright eyes full of deep hatred.

That's not hatred against individuals, it's ...... Hatred for the entire Eyed King Snake organization.

In a bump, Gu Chen glanced at the woman casually, and unexpectedly found that the other party was staring at the Indian man in front of him for a moment, and he couldn't help laughing.

Wife? Oh, I'm afraid that I have a life to marry, but I don't have a life to enjoy.

The woman was like a small sensitive hedgehog, and when she found that someone was looking at her, she immediately lowered her eyes, and her long and thick black eyelashes trembled lightly like the butterfly wings of a butterfly, and she did not directly stare at the front.

The car entered a slum area, where small adobe houses were densely clustered, and garbage and muck were piled up haphazardly on the side of the road.