Quick Wear: With the cub in hand, the world is mine

Fortunately, Hua Ke saw the key information in the new picture. The village was not so poor that there was not even a car. One family went out on a registered motorcycle.

Hua Ke wrote down the license plate number and hurriedly took Wen Xuchen to Province G.

Pubao was able to infiltrate the traffic system and found the owner of the license plate number, Yang Yu, from Wanliang Village, Qingshui Town, ** City, G Province.

Arriving at Qingshui Town, Wen Xuchen raised his left hand in panic, "Mom, I brought this with me! This watch can locate and record in real time!"

"So advanced? Leave it to me first."

Therefore, this watch with precise positioning was given by Hua Ke to Pu Bao for temporary safekeeping.

[Oh, I can't even play. My claws are too big.]

Wen Xuchen was traveling far away for the first time, and he was tired from the journey, so he didn't look very good. Hua Ke took him to a fake milk tea shop with a name very similar to "Mixue Bingcheng" to rest.

They ordered two glasses of lemonade in the store, which were terribly sweetened with saccharin.

On the way here, she put makeup on herself and Wen Xuchen. Both of them wore very ordinary clothes, so no one noticed them.

There were a few non-mainstream junior high school students sitting in the corner, two boys and two girls. The four of them only ordered a cup of milk tea, and played games together, cursing at their teammates in the game in non-standard Mandarin with an accent.

Hua Ke took out a twenty-yuan note from her bag and said to one of the girls, "Little beauty, I'll buy you some milk tea. Can I ask you a few questions?"

The girl was afraid that Hua Ke would go back on her word, so she snatched the money away and said arrogantly, "Ask!"

"Do you know Wanliang Village? Is there a car going there during the day? I'm going there to look for someone."

Not only that girl, but the other three people looked at Hua Ke with strange eyes when they heard Wanliang Village, "You want to go to Wanliang Village?!"

Hua Ke replied calmly: "I'm going to look for a man named Yang Yu. He borrowed the money from my husband to buy the motorcycle, and he hasn't paid it back yet."

Looking at Hua Ke who was talking nonsense in a serious tone, Wen Xuchen blinked silently. It was really easy for adults to lie, as easy as pie.

The girl Hua Ke called "little beauty" said, "Sister, I advise you not to go over there. At least you should ask your husband to come along."

"why?"

"That village is very chaotic, with many bachelors. Those men are poor and bad-tempered, and their wives are all bought from other places."

Another girl nodded, "That place, the cats and dogs in our village don't go there to visit, because they will be caught and cooked in the pot."

Hua Ke frowned and said dissatisfiedly: "Then I can't let my husband's money be lent to Yang Yu for nothing. That bastard borrowed 3,000 yuan at a time. Now my son hasn't paid the tuition. The head teacher urged him several times in class. Boys are too shy at this time. He is too embarrassed to go to school!"

Several junior high school students looked at Wen Xuchen who was embarrassed to go to school. Sure enough, after being exposed by his mother, his ears turned red. He was really thin-skinned. "There is no car to Wangliang Village. It is too remote. But there are a few motorcycle drivers in front of the post office. You can take a motorcycle to go there. It costs fifteen yuan per person."

"Oh, that's good. I saw on the map that Wangliang Village is quite far from this town. It would take too much time to walk there. Thank you."

Hua Ke's sincere tone of gratitude touched them, and the two girls talked to her about the gossip about Wangliang Village for an hour.

What about the wives bought from Vietnam or Laos, what about uncles and brothers sharing the same wife, what about nine girls born in a row in order to have a boy, what about which man from Wangliang Village went out to flirt, which girls were sold somewhere, and how much money was paid at one time.

The more Wen Xuchen listened, the paler his face became. He couldn't imagine what would happen to his sister if she stayed in that cruel and vicious village.

"Oh, Wanliang Village is a village of beasts. People here don't even want to date people there. They are barbaric and backward, and they are totally not on the same level as us."

"Yeah, so I told you to bring your husband with you to ask for the money. You should go with your son. Those people will never pay you back. And you should not stay at their house. You might get raped by them at night. I'm not kidding you. This kind of thing really happened!"

Hua Ke's expression was serious: "The police don't care?"

"Oh," a boy answered her indignantly, "The police are nothing! If you dare to arrest their people, they will dare all the men in the village to come to the police station with knives and carry feces and urine to cause trouble."

When Hua Ke and Wen Xuchen came out of the milk tea shop, the sky was as black as ink, without a single star.

They found a guesthouse nearby and stayed there, neither of them was in the mood to talk.

After a long while, Hua Ke spoke, "Xiao Xu, clean up and go to bed. Stay alert and eat more in the morning. We have a tough battle tomorrow."

"Well, you really don't want to call the police?"

"Report it! If the town police don't dare to intervene, we will contact the city. You don't have to worry about other things. Just follow mom and make up for the stick."

Before dawn, Pu Bao shouted loudly, [Fuck, fuck, fuck! Ke Ah——]

Hua Ke woke up in shock, "What happened?!"

[If I am not mistaken, your little daughter killed someone! ]

Hua Ke: “!!!!!!”

"Oh my god, take us there quickly. I'm going to destroy the evidence."

Pu Bao: [Are you serious? Okay, I agree. ]

Wanliang Village, it was a little after four in the morning, almost five.

The thin Wen Ran held her swollen face in her hands and stared at the night sky in vain.

"Sister, are you still there?"

A vague voice sounded in Wen Ran's mind, "I'm here."

"Sister, I'm so hungry and in so much pain."

[I know.] Because I have suffered from these things too.

"Sister, I miss my mother. Where is my mother?"

no respond.

"Sister, I'm so tired."

[If you are tired, leave your body to me, close your eyes and go to sleep.]

Wen Ran sniffed, shrank into the corner, and buried her face in her knees.

Ten minutes later, someone pulled the latch of the gate and walked towards the pit cursing.

Wen Ran's eyes were clear and she slowly walked out of the pigsty.

Kill him! He deserves to die! Everyone deserves to die!

Yang Zhiyong held a flashlight and drained water with his back to the door, completely unaware that danger was behind him.

Wen Ran held a sharp stone in her hand and looked at Yang Zhiyong with a weird smile, "Go to hell!"

"Boom"

The stone hit Yang Zhiyong on the back of the head. He turned back in fear and was pushed into the pit by the girl he had bought for two years.

Damn, how come she is so strong?

This was Yang Zhiyong’s last thought before he fell into a coma.