As soon as Liu Zetong said that, Qiao Na started crying. Liu Zetong panicked, but when he saw that Qiao Na was about to collapse against the door, he walked forward and wrapped his trembling left arm around her waist. Then, he carefully walked to the wooden chair in front of the mahjong table.
"F * ck …" The lighter spat out flames and lit a candle. The dim, flickering candlelight filled the entire room. Liu Zetong squinted his eyes to find the people hiding in the dark.
When the two of them went out, Qiao Na pretended to look around and said carefully,
Liu Zetong slapped the mahjong table, and the nine tiles fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
The moment Liu Zetong was engulfed in darkness, he almost peed his pants. He twisted and turned, trying to break free. Only when he was kicked a few times did he stop struggling. In the torment of extreme fear, he was thrown into the carriage in a bag. The huge impact made him groan uncontrollably.
There were a total of three people in the room. Two of them were standing, and one of them was sitting. The man who was sitting was a middle-aged man. Half of his face was torn by old scars. One of his eyes was gone, and his face was deathly pale.
"Let's go … Let's go find him. I want to buy you now …"
"Do you want to live or die?" Cold Mandarin came out of Lord Bear's mouth.
Liu Zetong tried to hold Qiao Na's weak little hand. Qiao Na stared at him deeply and nodded heavily.
"Don't … You can't say it …" Jonah, who was beside him, screamed and interrupted Liu Zetong's stuttering. Liu Zetong looked at Jonah, who was staring at him in shock, and swallowed the words that were at the tip of his tongue.
"Him?"
Looking at Qiao Na's pitiful eyes, Liu Zetong quickly added, "I don't want to buy you back for anything else. I just want to help you …"
"Lord Bear … You know who I am … You can't touch me …"
At this moment, Qiao Na's eyes flashed with a hint of pride. She had a grateful expression on her face. She hugged Liu Zetong's waist and thanked him profusely. She even said that she would do anything to repay him.
"Yes … yes …"
"Can you tell me?"
Those fleeting green marks pierced Liu Zedong's heart, and at the same time, the whiteness made his brain congested with blood. His nose felt hot, and blood flowed out.
Liu Zetong's tone was resolute and carried an indisputable firmness.
"You … you …"
The light in the room was not strong. The light came from outside the door, so it was only slightly bright at the door. The deeper they went into the room, the darker it became. The wooden door was closed, and the room became even darker. It was almost to the point where they could not see their fingers in front of them.
Liu Zetong hurriedly poured a glass of water and carefully placed it in front of Qiao Na. Qiao Na smiled at him with tears still hanging on her face, which made Liu Zetong's heart ache.
Qiao Na took out a handkerchief and carefully helped Liu Zetong wipe the blood from his nose. Liu Zetong foolishly hung his neck and let Qiao Na wipe it for him. His eyes were fixed on the ravine in front of her chest.
"Bang … …"
"I'm sorry, I didn't do it on purpose, I … I was afraid …"
"I'm so scared, so scared … Look …" Jonah pulled open her collar, and what she saw was a smooth white skin with a few bruises all over it.
Liu Zetong asked carefully, but he had a little bit of expectation in his heart.
"It was a thousand catties of rice at that time. A few days ago, he said he would sell me for eight hundred catties. I was so scared …"
Just as they walked through the walls of the gathering place, two gunny sacks came at them from behind. In a flash, the sacks were dragged into the van parked at the side.
Big Bear did not answer. He glanced at them with his remaining eye and smiled contemptuously. Then, he stared at Liu Zetong fiercely. Being stared at by this fierce man who was 1.6 meters tall even when he sat down, Liu Zetong could only feel a warm current rolling down his crotch.
"No, no, no … I can't trouble you … I just want to hide for a while and wait for him to cool down …"
At this time, Liu Zetong behaved more like a gentleman than any other gentleman. He did not dare to move his right hand that was on her warm waist. His legs trembled as he sent her to the chair and let out a long sigh of relief in his heart.
At that moment, Liu Zetong's heart was filled with Jonah. He carefully felt the warmth on his chest, and in his mind, he had already connected Jonah with his bed.
Liu Zetong could not wait another minute. He let go of Jonah's little hand, looked into her eyes and said,
"He's not good to you?"
The two left the camp and walked to the gathering place. Along the way, Liu Zetong kept telling lame jokes, which made Jonah not know whether to laugh or cry. She finally knew that pretending to laugh was also a very difficult thing.
"How many catties of rice did he use to buy you?"
"A thousand catties, I bought …"
Liu Zetong could not continue. He had just said a few words when Jonah's eyes filled with tears.
Liu Zetong was a little more cautious. He glanced at the red and white striped hand. When he stood up, Jonah handed him the rice tickets. He realized that there was not one less rice ticket in Jonah's hand. At that moment, he completely let down his guard and looked at Jonah's pretty face a little evasively.
"Thank you …" Jonah raised her pretty face and thanked Liu Zetong. There were still some tears on her face.
Beside Liu Zetong, Jonah shouted. She was also squatting in the sack. Her ponytail had already come loose and was a mess. Half of her pretty face was covered by the loose hair. Under the dim and flickering candlelight, she looked a little ghostly.
"Ah … so much blood …"
In the jolt, he felt the car stop. Then he was dragged on the ground. He did not know how far he had been dragged. The sack was untied. As soon as he stuck his head out, he saw the dark roof.
"He … he might not be able to find me. He went back first. How about … next time …"
Jonah pointed at the scattered rice tickets on the ground. Only then did Liu Zetong see that today's harvest was still lying on the ground. He hurriedly squatted down to pick it up. After picking up two or three tickets, a seductive body fragrance rushed into his nose. The fragrance was getting stronger. Jonah squatted down beside him and picked it up with him.
Jonah narrated while Liu Zetong listened. It was a very cliché story. A university professor's daughter was homeless and homeless in the apocalypse. She was sold to the leader of a small force. After the leader of the small force obtained her, he felt sorry for her and bought her food. He would beat and scold her every day. Today, the leader of the small force lost and wanted to vent his anger on her.
"Let's go, we will go find him directly …"
Looking at the delicate and pitiful Jonah, Liu Zetong's manly thoughts emerged. He raised his head and looked straight into Jonah's teary eyes. He said loudly, "Tell me, what are you afraid of? I will help you solve it …"
"Woo woo woo …"