The "door" was slammed shut, and the force was so great that the door frame shook for a while.

There was no light from inside the house, and it was pitch black outside.

Mo Yixuan was stunned at the door, there was only a closed old wooden door in front of him, he stretched out his hand and wanted to knock again, but then Wang Zhi pulled his sleeve.

"Mr. Mo, forget it, let's go first. It's late now, and besides, that Chen Jiahang didn't know if he had practiced any martial arts before, and he was good at fist and foot kung fu. The two of us can't beat him. You're going to have to find someone to come back again. ”

Wang Zhi reminded. He remembered that Chen Jiahang had a good kung fu, and in the past, when their village had a fight with the next village, Chen Jiahang could take down seven or eight by himself.

Since then, no one in the village has dared to fight with Chen Jiahang.

Mo Yixuan was still staring at the closed door, he pursed his lips in pain, and finally his outstretched hand could only slam the door frame.

He turned around and looked at the dark night outside, the darkness, like the days he had experienced in the past few years.

He didn't answer Wang Zhi's words, but just walked the way he came.

Wang Zhi hurriedly turned on the flashlight and followed.

"Mr. Mo, you can stay at my house tonight, although our home is simple, it is quite warm."

Wang Zhi said while hugging his arm. It's still quite cold at night, especially now that the west wind is still blowing, blowing cold on people.

Mo Yixuan strode forward, he turned his head to look at Wang Zhi, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, but he did not refuse this short man who was greedy for money. In this down-and-out mountain village, there were no hotels, no hostels, and he didn't even have a place to stay.

And he had to live in a family. He had to stay until Yan Yan was willing to go back to Night City with him.

He didn't believe that Yan Yan would always be as indifferent as she was just now, she must have a hard time, and he must bring her back.

"Do you know Yan Yan, that is, Chen Yan, when did she come to your village?" Mo Yixuan asked Wang Zhi on the side, his voice full of doubts.

He still can't understand why Yan Yan appeared in such a remote place, changed his name and surname, and lived with a mute.

"She......" Wang Zhi touched his bare head and thought for a while, "She is the year before last, no, she came to our village a year ago, that is, three years ago, and she was sold ......"

Wang Zhi paused, and when he realized that he had said something that should not be said, he quickly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth.

Mo Yixuan had already discovered that something was wrong with him, and he could hear the selling word clearly.

"She's been abducted by human traffickers?" Mo Yixuan's eyes suddenly widened, and he turned his head to look at Wang Zhi in disbelief.

The shock was no less than the news that he knew she was still alive.

If he was really abducted by human traffickers, he would let those bad guys die a bad death.

Wang Zhi put his hand on his forehead, where a layer of cold sweat had already broken out. He's a crow's mouth, what he just said.

Damn it. Wang Zhi scolded himself fiercely in his heart.

Chen Jiahang's daughter-in-law was bought, and so was his own family, if this was exposed, he would go to prison.

Wang Zhi regretted that he had just been open-mouthed, but it was too late.

When he returned to the car, he smiled very uncontrollably, showed a mouthful of yellow teeth, and asked, "Mr. Mo, what do you do?" ”