Volume 2 Chapter 629

Chapter 629 Want to die and want to live

Qiao Na pointed to the scattered rice tickets on the ground. Liu Zetong saw that today's harvest was still lying on the ground. The scent rushed into his nostrils, and the stronger the scent, Qiao Na squatted beside him to pick it up with him.

Liu Zetong had an extra heart, and the corners of his eyes glanced at the red and white plain building. When he stood up, Qiao Na handed him the rice tickets, and he found that there were many rice tickets in Qiao Na's hands. The vigilance in his heart was completely put down, and he looked at Qiao Na's pretty face a little evasively.

"You...you are..."

Liu Zetong couldn't continue speaking. Just after he said a few words, Qiao Na's eyes filled with tears.

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

Looking at the pretty and pitiful Qiao Na, Liu Zetong's manly thoughts emerged, he looked up into Qiao Na's tear-filled eyes, and said loudly:

"Tell me, what are you afraid of, I will help you solve it..."

"No, no, no... I can't trouble you... I just want to hide for a while, until he calms down..."

"he?"

A word flashed in Liu Zetong's heart, and his fiery heart felt as if it had fallen into an ice cellar.

"He treats you badly?"

Liu Zetong asked cautiously, not without a little expectation in his heart.

"Woo woo woo..."

When Liu Zetong said it out loud, Qiao Na was crying, and Liu Zetong panicked. Seeing that Qiao Na was leaning against the door and was about to fall, Fu Ling was so moved that he stepped forward and stretched out his trembling left hand to wrap around her waist. , carefully walked towards the wooden chair in front of the mahjong table.

At this time, Liu Zetong was acting more upright than any other gentleman. He looked at the right hand on the warm waist and did not dare to shake the slightest. With trembling feet, he sent her to the chair and sat down. He let out a long breath. .

"Thank you..." Qiao Na lifted her pretty face to thank Liu Zetong, with some tears on her face.

"Can you talk to me?"

Liu Zetong poured a glass of water in a hurry, and carefully placed it in front of Qiao Na. Qiao Na smiled at him, with tears still hanging down her face, which made Liu Zetong's heart ache.

Qiao Na narrated, and Liu Zetong listened to it. It was a very clichéd story. The daughter of a university professor was displaced in the last days, met with unkind people, and was trafficked to the leader of a small power. They beat and scolded every day, and today the little boss lost, so she was going to take revenge on her on the spot, and she hid here.

"I'm so scared...Look..." Qiao Na pulled back her collar, and there were several bruises all over her snow-white skin.

Those few fleeting blue marks stabbed Liu Zetong's heart, and at the same time, the white patch also made his brain congested, his nose became hot, and nosebleeds flowed out.

"Ah...so much blood..."

Qiao Na took out a handkerchief, and carefully wiped Liu Zetong's nosebleed. Liu Zetong hung his neck in a daze and let Qiao Na wipe it for him.

"How many catties of rice did he use to buy you?"

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

"At that time, it was a thousand catties of rice. He said a few days ago that he would sell me, and he would do it if he said eight hundred catties. I was so scared..."

"bump……"

Liu Ze was slapped together on the mahjong table, and a piece of nine pieces fell to the ground in a circle with a crisp sound.

"One thousand catties, I'll buy..."

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

At this time, a smug flash of joy flashed in Qiao Na's eyes, and a grateful expression appeared on her face. She hugged Liu Zetong's waist, kept saying thank you, and said that she must be a cow and a horse to repay him.

At this moment, Liu Zetong's heart was full, filled with Qiao Na. He carefully felt the warmth in his chest, and connected Qiao Na with his bed in his mind.

"Go... let's go out to find him, I'm going to buy you now..."

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

When the two went out the door, Qiao Na pretended to look around and said carefully:

"He...he might not be able to find me, so he's going 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:

"Go, let's go directly to him..."

The two left the camp and walked towards the gathering place. Along the way, Liu Zetong kept telling lame jokes, which made Qiaona dumbfounded every time. She finally realized that pretending to laugh is also very difficult.

As soon as they walked into the fence of the gathering place, two sacks photographed the two of them from behind. While twisting, the sacks were dragged into the van parked on the side.

At the moment when Liu Zetong was submerged in the darkness, he almost peed his pants, twisted and tried to break free, and he didn't stop struggling until he was kicked hard a few times. In the torment of extreme fear, he was beaten Putting it in a bag and throwing it into the carriage, the huge impact made him hum.

During the bumps, he felt the car body stop, and then he was dragged on the ground, and he didn't know how far he was dragged. The sack was untied, and he just poked his head out to see the dark roof.

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

"Wipe..." The lighter spewed out a flame, which lit a candle, and the dim flickering candlelight filled the whole room. Liu Zetong squinted his eyes to find out the figures hiding in the dark.

There were three people in the room, two were standing, one was sitting, the man sitting was a middle-aged man, half of his face was scarred by old scars, one eye was gone, and he was pale.

"Master Xiong...you know who I am...you can't touch me..."

Beside Liu Zetong, Qiao Na yelled out. She was also squatting in the sack, her ponytail was unkempt and disheveled, half of her pretty face was covered by the hair, and she was illuminated by the dim and flickering candlelight. ghostly.

Master Xiong didn't answer, he glanced at it with the only remaining eye, smiled contemptuously, and then stared at Liu Zetong fiercely, being stared at by this fierce man who was 1.6 meters tall when he sat down, Liu Zetong I just felt a stream of heat roll out of my crotch.

"Do you want to die or live?" The cold mandarin came out from Master Xiong's mouth.

"Think... think..."

"Don't...can't say..." Qiao Na beside him screamed and interrupted Liu Zetong's stuttering. Liu Zetong looked at Qiao Na who was staring at him in amazement, and swallowed the words that came to his mouth.