As soon as this remark came out.

Who knew that Meng Shaode suddenly cried and cried and pinched a handful of snot and threw it out, and instantly remembered his arrogant daughter-in-law, and changed his smiling face and groveled:

"There's no face, there's no face, where does the face come from? If you want to talk about this, you have to discuss it with my daughter-in-law, and I don't want to be at home. ”

But he secretly hated his teeth, why did he fall on a heinous person? Sell your daughter? Is this something that a father can do?

As soon as these words came out, several people looked at each other: "Didn't your daughter-in-law tell you to beat you to death yesterday?" ”

"Huh?" Meng Shaode still had snot on his face, his only hope was broken, the corners of his mouth instantly turned white, and the six gods muttered to himself - killed?

Immediately rolled his eyes, and fainted in annoyance.

Ah Jiu noticed that things had changed, and looked out through the crack in the door, it didn't matter, the pot-bellied housekeeper Hong brought people over.

It's over, Ah Jiu turned around and tried to find a hiding place, where is there a place to hide from this tattered pile of firewood?

The only remaining immaturity on the skinny little face the size of a slap was swallowed up by the fear in her eyes, not like a fifteen-year-old girl.

The door of the firewood room was suddenly opened from the outside, and the few people who came in dragged her out without saying a word.

"Let go of me, I'm not going, I'm not going." Ah Jiu's body was weak, and he fell to the ground limply without a few struggles.

Steward Hong bent down and probed his nose, not to mention that this girl was immature, it was okay to be thinner, and he breathed a sigh when he straightened his waist:

"I'm not dead, take it with me."

When Ah Jiuyi heard this, her heart was full of despair and shrouded her body, obviously it was a scorching heat, but it was so cold that she raised her teeth, and stared at Meng Shaode with a pair of grape-like eyes full of hatred.

In this instant, Meng Shaode, who had just fainted to death in the big threshold, sat up straight as if he had hit a ghost.

The moment the father and daughter looked at each other, Meng Shaode chuckled in his heart, Ah Jiu was obviously only fifteen years old, and there was a hatred of cannibalism in her eyes.

Just now, a memory that didn't belong to him flooded into his mind.

Yesterday, because he drank too much wine, his daughter-in-law persuaded him to go home and pack his luggage to prepare to escape from the famine, but because he disturbed him to drink, the big slap of Pu Fan actually threw his daughter-in-law to death

He himself is still a foolish and filial goods, and his mother said that he would sell his daughter?

With a slap, Meng Shaode slapped himself to make his conscience sober and sober.

God, he Meng Shaode was a teacher in his previous life, he educated his children, why did God punish him like this?

"Dad, I hate you, I hate each and every one of you." Ah Jiu's voice was very small, his eyes were red, he bit his lip, and stared at Meng Shaode.

The black and thin shoulders trembled, as thin as if they could be crushed with a handful.

Meng Shaode's rough face was full of horizontal meat, and the scar was even more hideous and terrifying, and at this moment, he was so frightened by Ah Jiu's words that his tiger body trembled, and he couldn't hide his guilt and said:

"You give me a hand, my daughter can't be sold, that's a life, it's my Meng Shaode's life."

Although he has no feelings for this daughter, after he did IVF several times in his previous life to his forties, he was unsuccessful several times, and such a fresh girl was placed in front of him, so it was not something he could do.

Ah Jiu was stunned, the red in his eyes faded into a difference, and the arm that was pressed had forgotten the soreness.

Looking this father up and down, it became strange and surprising, since he was a child, how have he ever heard any words to protect himself?

"Get out of the way, can you do this? The money has been collected, and I must take this person with me. ”

Several thugs saw that Master De, who used to show off his martial arts, was now a coward, and he kicked him on the shoulder when he went up.

Meng Shaode, who was kicking, rolled back in a half circle, his sturdy body was matched with the scar full of anger, where was the biggest appearance of Lao Tzu who was once a little bit in charge of the world.

No matter what, Ah Jiu must not be as weak as in the past, otherwise she will still be waiting for death.

With his backhand, he pulled out the horn knife from the waist of the thug who was pressing him.