Dressed as a super rare female, being chased and pampered by the big guys

It was so long ago that there are actually no traces left of the original transaction.

But after Nian Tu disappeared, the family, who thought they had been taken advantage of, actually found the human traffickers and asked for their money back and compensation, and the chat records became new evidence.

Nian Tu: “…”

When people are extremely speechless, they will really laugh.

Hearing the laughter, Fang Jiaping glanced at her secretly, "By the way, I haven't asked you what your name is yet?"

Nian Tu came back to his senses and his face returned to normal, "Nian Tu."

"Which tu? Is it the tu in the picture?" Fang Jiaping chased after her, "Let's have dinner together first?"

"...It's okay if you don't want to eat. I'll take you to see the house."

The live broadcast room has exploded and the popularity has soared.

Seeing Fang Jiaping's attentive look, the girlfriend fans' hearts were broken into eight pieces.

But they were also really shocked by Nian Tu's heroic act of saving people just now, and they had to admit defeat.

In the small house filled with musty and sour smells, a bald middle-aged man shouted loudly, "Mom! Isn't this Nian Tu?"

"What are you yelling about?" The old lady shouted angrily from the kitchen. "Why are you bringing up that dead man all of a sudden?!"

"No! Mom! Look!" The middle-aged man brought the phone to the old lady and showed her the live broadcast, "This is Nian Tu!"

The old lady rubbed her eyes and didn't dare to recognize him for a moment.

Does that damn girl look like this?

In her impression, Nian Tu was as thin as a ghost, with no clothes on his body, and he kept his head down and his shoulders drooped all day long.

The girl in front of them exuded a healthy beauty, and was dressed brightly and beautifully. She clearly looked like a lady from a wealthy family, and she didn't seem to be from the same world as them.

The difference is huge...

But, they really look alike.

"...If it's really her, then we don't have to pay back the 40 yuan?" The old lady was tempted.

Ever since Nian Tu disappeared, that second-married idiot has been urging them to pay back the money, but the money had long been gambled away by his eldest grandson. Where would he get the money to pay him back?

If we catch Nian Tu and give her to that dead pig as his wife, the 40 will be written off!

The bald middle-aged man sneered, "What's 40?"

"Mom, she's hooking up with a rich man. Look at the man next to her. He's a famous second-generation rich man in the country. You have to look further ahead!"

"Ah?" The old lady couldn't believe it. After listening to her son's explanation, she was stunned for a long time.

How much? How many billions?

Can they really get such a good marriage?

“Hurry, hurry up and contact Nian Tu and ask her to give us 40 yuan so that we can arrange the marriage that was arranged for her before!” The old lady urged her son to act quickly so as not to delay the development of the relationship between Nian Tu and the rich second generation.

The bald middle-aged man also wanted to contact Nian Tu as soon as possible, but he had no way to do so at the moment, as Nian Tu’s cell phone and other things were all at home.

After thinking it over, he sent a private message to the owner of the live broadcast room, stating his identity and purpose.

The person who started the live broadcast was Fang Jiaping’s friend.

There are too many private messages, so he never reads them and usually lets his assistant manage the account.

There are all kinds of people on the Internet, and the assistant has met all kinds of people, and it is not uncommon to see people like this who are trying to make friends with their relatives.

But this time the person he was trying to get close to was a little girl named Nian Tu, and he spoke with such certainty that the assistant was unsure and reported it to the boss.

The message was delivered to Fang Jiaping and then to Nian Tu.

"Are they your family?" Fang Jiaping asked Nian Tu.

Something didn't feel right.

If they were really family, why didn't they even have contact information? Why did they have to go around in circles with him?

It's impossible that Nian Tu really doesn't have a cell phone?

Nian Tu really doesn’t have a mobile phone.

She asked Fang Jiaping, "Can you lend me a phone number that I don't use often? I can use it to contact them."

Although Fang Jiaping was confused, he readily lent it to her.

The call was picked up almost immediately. The middle-aged man's impatient voice came from the other end, "Hello? Nian Tu? Is that you?"

Before Nian Tu could answer, the person on the other side changed.

After a few noisy scrambles for it, including "I'll do it," "Give it to me!" and "I'll tell her!", the phone fell into the old lady's hands.

She came up and started cursing at Nian Tu, using all sorts of nasty words, one after another, scolding her for disappearing without saying goodbye and causing them trouble.

The bald middle-aged man tried to stop her and lip-synced to persuade her to be nicer to Nian Tu.

This is their future cash cow.

The old lady pushed her son and rolled her eyes, "What do you know!"

This is how you should calm down that little girl, so that she will be obedient!

When she was young in the countryside, she had never heard of a woman being coaxed into being docile. They were all beaten and scolded into being docile.

Nian Tu calmly moved the phone further away from his ear.

It's not like she hasn't heard of things dirtier than this before.

Fang Jiaping leaned over to listen curiously and was shocked.

He had never seen this kind of person before, and today he finally refreshed his understanding.

The old lady had scolded enough and was tired. She took a breath and rested, then brought up the business, "40."

"Hurry up and transfer 40 yuan to your family to return your betrothal money."

"40 yuan for the betrothal gift?" Nian Tu said slowly, "How come I don't know? It seems like I've never had it in my hands."

"Don't pretend!" The old lady exploded at the slightest provocation. "What's the problem if it's not in your hands? Which woman holds the betrothal gift in her own hands? Aren't they all used to marry their brothers?"

Originally, the 40 yuan was intended to be used for her eldest grandson's wedding, but unfortunately it was all gambled away by the grandson, leaving not a penny left and a lot of debt.

Their family was worrying about how to pay off the debt, and just then the missing Nian Tu appeared. It was really God's blessing on them.

Nian Tu didn't intend to be a sucker, "I didn't get the money, why should I pay it back?"

"Bullshit!" The old lady only regretted that Nian Tu was not around, otherwise she would definitely beat to death this girl who dared to talk back.

She threatened Nian Tu, "If your rich second-generation boyfriend knew that you even accepted other people's betrothal gifts, would he still be willing to marry you?"

In the old lady's opinion, receiving the bride price is equivalent to becoming someone else's daughter-in-law and being married.

Nian Tu was silent for a moment.

...What rich second-generation boyfriend?

She was too confused to say anything in time.

In the old lady's opinion, Nian Tu's reaction must be due to fear, and her threat worked.

The old lady immediately said, "40 is not enough, 50, no, make it an even number, give me 100 million!"

That rich second generation's family has hundreds of millions of dollars. They are so rich that any money that slips through their fingers is enough for them to have enough to eat and drink.

“……”, Nian Tu shook his head and smiled silently.

She didn't say yes or no, but changed the subject and suddenly asked, "You bought me from a human trafficker, right?"

"how do you know?!"

The old lady had no legal awareness at all and didn't think there was anything wrong with telling about this matter.

She admitted it blatantly and mocked Nian Tu, "Why, do you think that since you are not a biological child, you don't have to respect your family?"