Wen Jing went out early in the morning, and as soon as she left, the Wang family came out immediately.

Wang Dahai looked at the iron gate and became more and more annoyed. "Mom, go find someone to take down this iron gate."

Zhang Chunmei nodded, "Tear it down! Tear it down immediately! Doesn't that little bitch like to hide behind this door? I'll tear it down for her and see how she hides!"

Soon, several people came to the Wang family, holding tools in their hands, with bulging muscles. At first glance, they looked like experts in demolishing houses.

After a lot of heaving and groaning, the door couldn't be taken down, and even a screw couldn't be unscrewed. This was strange.

One of the men was puzzled. He had never encountered such a strange thing in his career as a demolisher. "Director Wang, what is this door made of? Why is it so strong? Even the screws seem to be welded on it and cannot be unscrewed."

The people beside him also felt strange. "Yes, this door looks like it's made of ordinary fine steel. How can it be so strong?"

Wang Dahai looked at the iron gate and his heart was pounding.

He had already tested the strength of the door. It couldn't even leave a mark when he cut it with a knife.

No matter how high the quality of the steel is, it will leave some marks if you cut it with a knife.

It's so abnormal.

"Then break down the wall next to you!"

Several people did as they were told and smashed the wall with hammers.

It was fine that the door didn't move at all, but it was strange that the wall couldn't even be dug after being smashed down.

Wang Dahai was getting more and more surprised. "Smash the other walls! I don't believe you can't smash them!"

These people looked at each other and felt a chill down their spines.

He just swung a hammer and smashed around the house, and found that except for the wall of the master bedroom, all other walls had holes in them.

The Wang family's actions attracted many neighbors who came to the compound to watch the fun, and they saw the Wang family smashing the wall.

They discussed all sorts of things, and the discussions kept getting more and more outrageous.

Wang Dahai looked indifferent, but he was actually very panicked inside. Lin Zhen died beside this door that year, and he asked Zhang Daxian to perform a ritual to help Lin Zhen to be reincarnated. Could it be that it was not enough?

Then he thought again, Lin Zhen has been dead for eleven years, and he has lived in this master bedroom for so many years, and everything has been peaceful for so many years. It doesn't make sense for him to suddenly come out and cause trouble.

He was just scaring himself.

Wang Dahai took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down. "What are you looking at? Let's go. We want to renovate our house. Don't spread those nonsense."

These people dispersed, thinking that Wang Dahai just wanted to renovate the house on a whim.

Wang Dahai dismissed these house-wrecking experts, distributed some money to them, and warned them not to go out and talk nonsense.

After these people took the money, they rushed away like pounding garlic.

Zhang Chunmei also found it very unusual, "Son, what...what's going on?"

Wang Dahai pursed his lips. The more he looked at the iron gate, the more eerie it seemed to him. He didn't dare to stay at home anymore. "It's nothing. I'm going to the steel mill. You clean up."

Wen Jing was walking around the street, took out the photo she had taken earlier, admired it for a while, and put it away carefully.

When you have nothing to do, find someone to talk to and ask about things to understand the current situation.

After getting to know it, I found that Changyou County hasn't changed much in the past ten years, except that people's wages have increased a lot, their lives have become more affluent, and people are smiling more.

Of course, some of the people that Lin Zhen wanted to know were still there, and some had even climbed up a level, and were living a very comfortable life.

Wen Jing passed by a convenience store and bought a bag of dried tofu snacks. They were spicy and pungent, and she choked so much that her mouth was snorting wildly despite the spiciness, and her hands kept stuffing new dried tofu into her mouth.

[Is this thing really that delicious? ]

'It's not tasty, it's spicy.'

[Why are you still eating so enthusiastically even though it doesn't taste good? ]

'When I was little, I envied other kids for being able to buy such snacks, but I never had the chance to try them.'

"Hmm, so this is what it tastes like."

【...】

[This pack is not enough, why don’t you buy a few more packs? Are there any other flavors? I want to try them too.]

Wen Jing hissed and turned back, buying every flavor. Her pockets were almost full, and she felt very happy.

"I'll go find a martial arts school."

[Well, the sooner you learn, the easier it will be]

Without Lin Zhen's reminder, Wen Jing would go to crowded places where people knew her. She never even took the secluded paths. She was afraid that Wang Dahai's men would catch her, so she also wanted to find out if there was a martial arts school there.

Lin Zhen was very pleased that the child had finally grown up.

Just as Wen Jing worried, Brother Biao and his two men had been following her for a long time, and they were even in disguise, fearing that she would recognize them and find a chance to arrest her.

However, there were many people passing by Wen Jing, so it was difficult for them to take action.

It happened in public, on the main street of the county town. People of that era hated the human traffickers who abducted and sold women. If they saw one, they would show mercy to the trafficker as long as he was still alive.

These three grown men arrested Wen Jing for no reason. It's obvious that they are human traffickers.

The thin guy looked at Wen Jing chatting with an old lady and cursed inwardly, "How can this bitch... this bitch be so cheap... cheap, she can hook up with anyone... anyone?"

The fat guy had lost a lot of weight visibly. He knew why he was beaten last time. After coming back, he couldn't eat well or sleep for several days. Now he didn't dare to speak, for fear that he might say something wrong and let the person run away again.

Brother Biao was also a little annoyed, "Okay, stop talking and just follow her. She will always be left alone."

Wenjing is very sweet-talker and it didn’t take her long to chat with the middle-aged lady like they were real sisters.

According to this auntie, there is not a single martial arts school in the entire Changyou County.

Indeed, in this day and age, it is acceptable to have martial arts schools in big cities, but it is definitely impossible to open a private martial arts school in a small county town.

Wen Jing was a little worried. Without a place to learn martial arts, how could she learn the ability to protect herself?

[Ask Ning'an Martial Arts School if it's still there. I don't know if he's still there after all these years.]

Wen Jing was a little confused, but she didn't ask too many questions and just asked the auntie obediently.

The auntie was like a know-it-all. "You've asked the right person. I'm quite familiar with the principal of Ning'an Martial Arts School. His name is He Jianjun. He used to be very good. He represented our province in other places to compete and won many championships. Later, he injured his leg, so he opened a martial arts school not far from our Changyou County."

After Wen Jing thanked the aunt, she simply bought a ticket and went directly there. The location was quite remote, and Biaoge and his three friends' eyes lit up and they followed her.

[Be careful, Li Biao and others are also in the car]

When Wen Jing heard this reminder, she subconsciously wanted to look back.

Don't look back

Wen Jing didn't dare to move at all, her heart beating so loudly.

[Don't be afraid, I'm here]

This was the fourth time Wen Jing heard her say this.

She didn't know what magic these words had, but she was no longer afraid of anything.

[When the bus arrives at the station, run towards the school as fast as you can]

Wen Jing's eyes changed slightly, and she immediately straightened her clothes to see if there was anything hanging on them, ready to run away at any time.

The distance was very close, and the bus arrived quickly. The martial arts school was not far from the intersection. The moment the door opened, Wen Jing rushed out of the car and ran towards the school desperately, catching Brother Biao and his three companions off guard and they also followed her out of the car.

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