Collect supplies, seize aircraft carriers, and travel to the seventh and fifth

At 10 a.m., a van stopped in front of Yang Yuqing's house. Li Mo'er's mind swept over and saw Yang Yuqing sitting in the back seat of the van.

At this point, Yang Yuqing had lost the refined look she had shown not long ago. With her uncle by her side, her innocence was naturally guaranteed.

Moreover, she was someone the deputy county magistrate's son wanted, so even if they had the desire, they wouldn't dare to touch Yang Yuqing!

Li Mo'er did not immediately go out to rescue Yang Yuqing. Instead, she planned to see what Yang Yuqing's parents could do for her before deciding how to help her.

Yang Yuqing got out of the car, looking dejected and helpless, like a small white flower ravaged by wind and rain, so pitiful and touching. At this moment, Yang Yuqing's mother ran out of the house and hugged her tightly. Then Yang Yuqing's father also came out, followed by a boy of about twelve or thirteen years old, whom Li Mo'er guessed was Yang Yuqing's younger brother.

Upon seeing her mother, Yang Yuqing immediately burst into tears, sobbing as she recounted the wickedness of her uncle and begged her mother not to let her marry: "Mom, I won't get married! I'm still in school! You know how hard it was for me to get into Peking University. I'm graduating soon, and I have a job now. I can sing, I can earn money, and my boss treats me so well! I don't want to get married, Mom, please help me! I'd rather die than get married! Waaah!"

Yang Yuqing's parents had not eaten for a day and a night, and they were staggering as they walked.

Yang's mother stroked her daughter's hair affectionately and said, "Qingqing, don't worry, Mom will not let you get married. If they insist on making you get married, then Mom will go to the government and the Women's Federation to sue them."

Yang Yuqing's uncle sneered and said, "Third sister-in-law, are you talking nonsense? Going to the government to sue him? He's the deputy county head. Do you think you can sue him? Are you stupid? Let me tell you the truth. In Beijing, they might not be able to do anything to her, but here, she's on their turf. Whether she marries or is sold is all up to them. I advise you to focus on preparing things for Qingqing's wedding and not waste your time here."

After hearing this, Yang Yuqing felt utterly hopeless: "I don't want to marry him. If they insist on forcing me to marry him, then they'll prepare for a funeral the next day. I'll buy some rat poison and poison their entire family first, and then I'll take my own life. Let's see what kind of end you all have then!"

These words really startled Yang Yuqing's grandmother, uncle, and younger uncle. If they really pushed this girl too far and she did something like that, they would definitely be in big trouble.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Yuqing's uncle said, "Since that's the case, then don't blame your uncle for being ruthless. I will tell Young Master Fu to break your legs and lock you up to have his babies. You won't be allowed to leave the house. Where will you buy medicine?"

Yang Yuqing's father picked up a carrying pole from the doorway, ready to beat his ruthless fourth brother.

As a result, the carrying pole was snatched away by the old lady. Li Mo'er was also seething with hatred for the guy who went to Beijing to bring Yang Yuqing here.

With a thought, she summoned Black Tiger's son out of the space, then took out a box of sesame paste, opened the lid, and let Black Tiger's son smell it, saying, "In a moment, whoever you smell this scent on, bite off their leg, understand?"

Black Tiger's son, Big Head, nodded, indicating that he understood.

Currently, Li Mo'er has more than sixty or seventy Tibetan mastiffs in her space. She's too lazy to feed them. After finishing the dog food she snatched from the Wonima supermarket, she released these big guys into the grassland where rabbits are rampant. These big guys spend all day catching and eating rabbits.

They move slower than other breeds of dogs and usually can't catch the rabbits. However, they drink spiritual spring water all day long, and their intelligence has reached the level of a seven or eight-year-old child. So they have learned to catch rabbits in groups and, through encirclement and interception, they can catch quite a few every day.

Therefore, Li Mo'er didn't need to worry about the rabbits overflowing in her space during this period. Moreover, these Tibetan mastiffs would unconditionally obey Li Mo'er's orders.