Chapter 49: Nightmare

As a result, there were waves of unsettled, and after dealing with the matter with Qi Su, Song Zhiwei was kidnapped.

When she opened her eyes, she found that there was darkness in front of her, the occasional murmur of grasshoppers outside, and the messy light and shadow pierced through the broken skylight, reflecting the already pale ceiling even more eerily.

Her hands and feet were restrained, and she could only move, and the strong smell of sweat in her nose and the unknown stench reminded her that this was a man's rental.

Song Zhiwei clearly remembered that she was originally going to deliver something to Lin Yun, but she was knocked on the head on the road, and she woke up and arrived here.

However, the location chosen by the other party was very good, except for the bed and table, and she didn't find a sharp thing that could cut the rope.

Song Zhiwei felt a dull pain in the back of her head, and looked up to determine her position from the skylight, but unfortunately, there was only a longing tree shadow on it, like a hideous monster.

She could only slowly grind the rope with the table legs, but she didn't understand the point, but instead made her hands hurt unbearably.

Just as he was thinking about it, a male voice with a thick accent came from outside.

"Dad, this is a crime, I'm a little scared, the city is full of police, so I can't do this." This is a young man who is submissive, and seems to be a little hesitant, and even his steps are slow.

The other is old, but full of energy, "You're afraid of a ball, that's your sister, I beat her to death that's also a family matter, how old is he The police can manage?" ”

Song Zhiwei's eyes widened violently, and she heard the owner of the voice.

A chill that permeated her toes to the top of her head almost encroached on her limbs, and painful memories of the past flooded in.

Wang Qiang! The country man who bought her mother and abused her every day!

When Song Changfeng went to the countryside, he fell in love with Jiang Yufen, Song's mother who was the village flower at the time, and separated when the love was strong, but Jiang Yufen found out that she was pregnant.

She has been to the town at most, where can she find the shadow of Song Changfeng, the provincial capital, and can only endure the white eyes of the people in the village to give birth to Song Zhiwei alone, the family originally wanted her to marry for the second time and get the bride price, but she was forced to go back with death and cut off the relationship with her.

Jiang Yufen waited for five years.

Until her relatives took advantage of her critical illness and sold their orphans and widows to Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiang bought two women, one big and one small, for 2,000 yuan, forcing Jiang Yufen to sell herself to make money, and she scolded every day, and because of this, Jiang Yufen fell into the root of your illness.

So even if they were liars, when Jiang Lin offered to take them away, ten-year-old Song Zhiwei agreed without saying a word...... There's nowhere like hell like that village.

Song Zhiwei can now remember Wang Qiang's tyrannical appearance and disgusting face salivating at her.

Later, as she grew older, Jiang Lin gave her contact information to this man, threatening to let them ruin her if she was disobedient.

The voices outside continued.

The man kicked the door a few times angrily, "If it weren't for those people pressing hard, we wouldn't have come to this shabby place where the dog sees people low, and the fucking fare alone cost Lao Tzu a thousand yuan!" ”

The young man hesitated for a moment and muttered, "She doesn't look the same as when she was a child, strange signs." ”

"When you get the money, how do you want to play, girl!"

Song Zhiwei was lying on the cold ground, frightened, these two illiterate people discussed her like an object more than life and death.

The door was pushed open, and two thick, burning bodies entered.

Song Zhiwei subconsciously took two steps back and leaned against the wall.

As imagined, the images of the two are typical mean villains, one with a full face and the other like a thin monkey.

Wang Qiang saw that she was awake, and came over to pat her face, "Girl, you ran very fast, I didn't catch up last time." ”

The time when Xie Jingjiu rescued them, it was really them.

Song Zhiwei avoided his mouth full of yellow teeth, and tried to calm down: "We said okay, we will pay you money every month, and you don't come to harass me and my mother." ”

Wang Qiang wiped his head, "You are embarrassed to say, in recent months, the money has become less and less, and I don't reply to your messages and calls, Lao Tzu went out for two days, and when he came back, his wife and children ran away with the wild man, and now he has to ask grandpa to tell grandma if he asks for pocket money with his daughter." ”

Song Zhiwei's chest was extremely undulating, and she said stubbornly: "I'm not your daughter." ”

Wang Qiang raised his hand and gave her a slap, looking at her face that quickly became red and swollen, he said sadly: "What did Lao Tzu say, do you have the right to speak?" ”

Song Zhiwei spit out the blood in her mouth and said with difficulty: "What do you want to do?" ”

Wang Qiang grinned and said with a hippie smile: "If you want money, what the hell can you do!" ”