Chapter 54 Aunt is not gay
"Would you like to fight one-on-one? Come on!"
A simple and provocative sentence made this selfish and narrow woman stare at me with her charming peach blossom eyes and stand up. Bitch, you will regret it. What kind of rich lady is still installed here? How could the real daughter fall to this point? I ah..."
She spit fiercely on the ground and rushed over with her long and pointed nails.
"Bang!" The loud slaps echoed in this small cave. This slap seemed to make her dumbfounded. She covered her face and stood there in a daze without moving for a long time. What? Aren't you scolding happily?" I poked my finger on her chest: "Can you scold me again?"
"You..." She pointed her trembling finger at the tip of my nose, and her lips moved slightly a few times. After all, she didn't dare to say anything more. He just pointed at me unwillingly, and his eyes were full of hatred. The little slave who wanted to kill me and then scared me quickly shivered.
"Miss Xiaomo, forget it." The little slave was still half kneeling on the ground to help the unconscious girl and said to me, "Sould we save her first? I'm afraid she has something to do... This little sister is really pitiful."
I glanced at the girl with my spare light. Although there was still salvation, it was painful to be so painful after all, so I chose to save people first in a more rational way between teaching this woman and saving people: "Hold her to the floor."
The woman continued to stand there covering her face, staring at me all the time, and there was no other movement, as if she wanted to kill me with her eyes. Just look at it. Anyway, I'm not ugly. At least I'm more beautiful than this woman. I won't lose anything if you look at me. So it's natural for me to continue to do what I should do.
The door opened again, and the lame man beat a basin of warm water and brought a towel in: "Hey, please use it slowly, oh, by the way, this is the silver needle you want, or yours. The eldest brother asked me to bring it to you."
I took something and nodded, indicating that he could go out.
"Wait a minute!" The charming woman who was beaten by me suddenly seemed to come to her senses, screamed loudly, and then rushed to the cripple crazily: "Can you help me call your eldest brother to come? I have something very important to ask him!" She dragged the lame's clothes and shook them, with a trace of determination and fierceness in her eyes.
This woman is not easy to mess with! There is a trace of vigilance in my heart. I just looked like I wanted to be soft, and now I have such a fierce look. I'm afraid I'm going to sacrifice something to avenge my shame?
"What? Are you looking for our big brother now? What did you think about? He also said that he would definitely marry a rich and powerful official, a rich man, and still want to play with our big brother? Are you stupid when we are our big brother? Let me tell you, I'm not here!" The lame did not give the woman any face at all. He pushed her chest fiercely, broke away from her grasping hand, and pushed her to the ground.
"It's quite soft." The lame man put his hand on the bottom of his nose and smelled it: "There is a sense of coquettishness. Wei, do you still think you are a chaste woman? Isn't it just a hook-up with the father-in-law who was caught and sold by the main room? Bah!" After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave.
The woman didn't expect to be treated like this. She half fell to the ground and lowered her head and sobbed in a low voice: "Don't go! I want to see your eldest brother. I'll give it to you. I'll give him whatever he wants!" In the end, she has changed to shouting. Because she was too excited, her voice changed its tone and was a little distorted. The woman clenched her hands fiercely, and her sharp nails seemed to be pierced into the flesh of her palms. I saw a trace of blood flowing out through her fingers.
"What? Have you agreed to serve our big brother? The lame man smiled mockingly: "Isn't it okay to be so obedient? As a cause, I was scolded by my eldest brother several times. Wait here honestly!" The lame man turned around and went out of the door, but smiled at me meaningfully before closing the door.
Is it? I thought for a moment and couldn't help laughing. This lame is quite powerful. It seems that I can see something...
"Little Mo, what's wrong?" Xiao Nu looked at me and smiled a little anxiously: "Why are you still laughing? That big brother seems to like her very much, in case this woman lets that big brother deal with you..." The little slave bit his lower lip with a worried look on his face.
"Don't worry, I'll be fine." After saying that, he focused on treating the miserable little girl: "Help me take off her clothes first..."
The girl is very thin and weak. Her yellow hair covers her thin little face, and her arms are even thinner, only a layer of skin wrapped around her bones. The marks of whip beatings were so obvious that almost all the wounds were flawed. Because of the girl's thinness, she almost saw the bones directly.
"These people..." I gritted my teeth angrily: "How can I have the heart to be so cruel to a child?"
"This little sister is so stubborn that I have persuaded her many times that she must escape. She said that her mother was still waiting for her to come home. Whoo-hoo~~" Xiao Nu couldn't help crying while helping to clean the wound. I think such a scene must have never been experienced in her life. It's more than her? Isn't it the first time I've seen it? It's just that I rely on my own efforts to treat this place as a trip.
"Okay, don't cry. Everything will be fine." I continued to bandage the wound on the girl's body.
"Miss Xiaomo, please cure her. A good sister was beaten like this before I was sold, but it hurt so much. Please help her!" The little slave cried even more. He simply knelt down and kowtowed to me desperately: "Please help her..."
It turned out that the little slave was not a slave sold to the royal palace by his parents, but fell into the hands of such a human trafficker. Fortunately, his life was not bad. When he entered the royal palace to work, if he went to some strange people's house to do messy concubines or child brides and so on, I was disgusted. Is it still a life? The ancient society was terrible. But...
I looked at the little slave who was still kneeling on the ground and kowtowed. An anger flashed in my heart and shouted harshly, "Stand up!"
I suddenly got angry and scared the little slave. She knelt there at a loss, with rolling tears on her face, and looked at me in panic: "Little, little desert girl..."
"I asked you to stand up, didn't you hear me?" As if I didn't see her weak appearance, I continued to scold her with a cold face: "Stand up and kneel again. You can cure her by yourself. I don't care."
"No, no." Xiao Nu shook his head vigorously, hesitated for a moment and then gritted his teeth and stood up: "Please treat her."
"Please put away the word 'please' for me." I ignored her and continued to say to myself, "The matter of saving her has nothing to do with you. What did you say to ask for it or not?"
"But..."
"No, but!" I raised my head and interrupted Xiao Nu: "In this world, the last thing people can't say easily is this word 'please'!" What's more, you can't kneel easily!"
I looked at the little slave with an expectation in my eyes: "I hope you can be a normal girl, not a slave as you think. People's life is positioned by themselves. You can't decide your origin, but you can decide your future. If you can do it, if there is a chance in the future, I will try my best to get rid of your status as a slave.
Xiao Nu was obviously shocked by what I said. There was a trace of doubt, a trace of confusion, a trace of pain on her face with tears... Anyway, it has been changing constantly. I know that she has been a slave and a slave for a long time, and my advanced view of the 21st century is indeed a little difficult for her to accept. Instead of paying attention to her, I squatted down and continued to bandage the wound for this little girl.
"Little Mo girl," Xiao Nu suddenly called out, "I decided to listen..."
"Bangdang!" With a door rang, Wang Mazi picked his teeth and opened his clothes, and came in with his slightly fat stomach: "What? Do you think so?" He looked at the charming woman who had just been directly ignored by us with a smile on his face, and stepped forward to help her up from the ground: "My little beauty, are you finished with me? It makes me miss you for so long. Come on, come on, come on... The ground is dirty. Let's go to my room and talk about it in detail.
Wang Mazi picked up the woman impatiently, turned around and walked out, as if she didn't see me from beginning to end. On the contrary, the woman looked at me fiercely before being carried out, as if she wanted to carve me into her bones.
What about it? It's just stabbing her, kicking her, and slapring her in the face. Why do you hate me so much? I'm a little puzzled, and I even put my body out to deal with it?
"Little Mo girl..." The little slave looked at me worriedly: "What should I do? I think she wants to be bad for you.
Smart little girl! I looked at her with admiration. She was worthy of the person I like. Bah! It's a little ambiguous. It should be worthy of the person I like who wants to be my sister. Don't worry, I'll be fine." I smiled and patted her hand: "Tell me, what have you decided?"
Little slave looked at me with a kind of brilliance in her eyes: "I decided to listen to you and live for myself!"
"Good job! It's worthy of the person I like!"
I slapped her on the shoulder, but she suddenly collapsed on the ground, holding the clothes on her chest with both hands, and tears flashed in her eyes: "Miss Xiaomo, what do you like me? I, I don't want to..." She shook her head and retreated. It seems that I want to do something evil to her. Even the other women who have been paying attention to us stared at me with a strange look at me, looking at me uncomfortable.
"Get out of here, what are you looking at? My aunt is not gay!" I roared.