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He didn't even know what he had done.

Chen had been dragging him for quite a while, and now they were almost out of the village. Jiang Ci felt that if he didn't break free, Chen would sell him out.

Jiang Ci vaguely saw two tall figures beside the tree in front, which was very strange.

Jiang Ci was confused. It was already dark, and who was still standing there? He started to feel nervous and couldn't help but want to slow down.

But Chen kept pulling him forward. As the distance shortened, the figure became clearer and clearer, and Jiang Ci felt even more uneasy.

It is still a bit cold at night in this season, and farmers usually don't go out after dinner.

This gave him a growing sense of danger.

Jiang Ci struggled hard, trying to break free from Chen's hand on his arm. Seeing that he couldn't break free, Jiang Ci pulled Chen's arm and bit her hand. This trick worked every time.

Chen loosened her grip in pain. Seeing the silver in her hand was about to fly away, she shouted towards the two figures, "Catch him, don't let him get away."

Jiang Ci felt like a thousand horses were running through her mind, and she really wanted to sell him out.

The two men over there were also prepared. Before Jiang Ci could run a few steps, he was held down by the two big men.

Jiang Ci tried his best to resist, but his body was weak and the struggle was in vain. He could hear his own heart beating rapidly and he was unwilling to give up!

One person covered Jiang Ci's mouth and nose, and the other tied him up with a rope.

Jiang Ci was really scared and hateful. His hatred towards Chen reached its peak at this moment. He thought that if he had a chance to come back, he must make Chen pay the price.

He had just arrived in this era, and before he could break free from the shackles of the Chen family and live a good life, he was sold. One can imagine how long he would live in the future.

No matter how hard Jiang Ci struggled, she couldn't break free from the shackles of the two men.

He has not yet shown his talents and created a great path in this era full of opportunities, Jiangci, he is unwilling to give up!

Jiang Ci soon felt dizzy and weak all over, and then he realized that there was a drug on the cloth covering his mouth and nose.

Jiang Ci stared at Chen fiercely, and Chen was so frightened by Jiang Ci's eyes that she took a step back.

It must be because the dosage of the medicine was insufficient. Jiang Ci hasn't fainted yet, but is just in a daze.

He saw the big man throw the silver to Chen. Chen took the silver with a smile on her face, bit it, and then quickly put the silver in her pocket and left.

That was the money from selling him. How could Chen take it so comfortably? Wasn’t he afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night?

A man put the Jiang porcelain on a cart and covered it with straw, baskets and other things to hide it from others.

……

After a night of confusion, he walked to the morning market as the man said and waited. He waited until dawn before walking to the place where the ox carts were parked in front.

"Brother Ci?" It was a woman's tentative voice.

Jiang Ci looked up and saw that it was a young aunt from their village, so he replied, "Hey, I'm Brother Ci."

At this time, Jiang Ci's coarse cloth clothes, which had been washed so much that they turned white, were torn in several places by something unknown, her hair was messy, and her whole body was dirty.

The aunt heard Jiang Ci's response, looked at Jiang Ci's body, and asked with concern, "Hey, Jiang Ci, what's wrong? Why are you in town so early in the morning?"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and held Jiang Ci's hand, and found that her fingers were cold, which made him feel even more distressed.

The aunt who was not far away also came over when she saw the situation.

Seeing Jiang Ci like this, they couldn't help but say a few words of concern. When Jiang Ci heard their words of concern, no matter whether they were sincere or false, it was better than what his uncle's family could say.

An older woman pulled him to the side of the ox cart and said, "Brother Ci, wait here for a while until I deliver these eggs. I'll come and talk to you, and then we'll go back to the village together."

She must have noticed that it was unusual for Jiang Ci to appear in town in this state so early in the morning, so she let him settle here first.

They all came to the town by ox cart from the village to do things. At first, Aunt Fang gave the handkerchief to a woman who was traveling with her and asked her to help deliver it to the embroidery room on the way. She kept it.

Aunt Fang pulled Jiang Ci to sit on the ox cart and asked Jiang Ci why she was here?

Jiang Ci picked out and told her everything that happened to him last night.

After Jiang Ci was knocked unconscious by the drug, she was awakened by the crying sounds beside her. Jiang Ci slowly opened her eyes and looked around.

He didn't know how long he had slept and his head was still groggy.

In this house, there are three brothers and two girls, all of whom look to be around fifteen or sixteen years old.

Jiang Ci just sat there blankly after waking up. He didn't cry or shout. It would be a lie to say that he wasn't afraid. He just wanted to conserve his last bit of strength to see if there was any chance of survival.

Jiang Ci heard some chaotic noises outside, and her eyes instantly lit up. She stared at the door without blinking, listening to the noises outside.

Jiang Ci fell to the ground before she heard the people in the yard outside shouting.

Before he fell to the ground, there was the sound of a knife cutting flesh, so the person outside was dead.

The other people in the room couldn't help but scream in fear at first, but then they tried hard to keep themselves quiet and bit their lips so as not to make any sound.

Jiang Ci was looking forward to his arrival, but perhaps because she was extremely nervous, she didn't care whether the visitor was a friend or an enemy.

He chopped the door lock with a knife, and the lock must have been loose, so he kicked the door open.

The man was tall and burly, standing at the door facing the moonlight, holding a knife, with blood dripping from the tip of the knife.

Jiang Ci was so frightened by his aura that she held her breath. "It could be a god, or it could be a demon."

Fortunately, Jiang Ci met a god.

The man walked towards them step by step without saying a word. The men were so frightened that they couldn't make a sound. He picked up the knife and untied the men.

Jiang Ci finally let out a breath of relief.

When the man came to untie Jiang Ci, Jiang Ci smelled a strong smell of blood. It was such a strong smell that it didn't seem like someone else's blood was splashed on her.

At this time, two people ran in, "Boss, hurry up, their people will be here soon!"

The moonlight could not penetrate where Jiang Ci was, so she could not see the man's appearance. She only knew that he was tall and was pulling her out.

……

Jiang Ci then described in great detail how Chen had sold him out, describing it in a pitiful way.

And if his benefactor hadn't rescued him, he would never see his fellow villagers again.

Jiang Ci cried as she spoke, and her cries sounded so pitiful. She tried to gain more sympathy, because people's hearts always tend to the weak.

This prepared him for his future revenge on Chen.

After all, in ancient times, filial piety was more important than anything else. Although his uncle's family had been bullying him, he was still alive and well. In everyone's eyes, he needed to follow filial piety.

After listening to what he said, Aunt Fang felt that Chen was really a bad person. Not only did she take things from her nephew's house and bully her nephew every day, she also sold them just because her nephew asked her to.

Seeing that Aunt Fang was about to cry with Jiang Ci, Jiang Ci wanted to appear as pitiful as possible, but he also didn't want to make the person who was comforting him cry.

So he said, "Aunt, it's okay. I can see everyone again. Please don't cry, or I will be guilty."

Jiang Ci blinked her watery eyes which were still sore from tears and forced a smile at Aunt Fang to comfort her.