This is terrible! My future prime minister keeps trying to kiss me forcibly.

On the way here, Ye Xiaoxiao had already heard from the little beggars that some beggars wanted to eat, followed the woman, and never came back.

If what those little beggars said is true, then the woman is a human trafficker.

Ah Yang... is in danger!

"Ah Jing, Ah Yang has probably encountered human traffickers. We shouldn't delay, which house should we start with?"

Ye Xiaoxiao looked at the man beside her. He had his lips tightly pressed together, and his cold eyes seemed to be filled with wind and snow, as if he could freeze a person in the next second.

"Xiao Xiao, human traffickers are all vicious criminals. You just wait for me here."

He Jing stood in front of Ye Xiaoxiao and placed his broad, strong hands on her shoulders: "Don't worry, A Yang will be fine. Wait for me here."

Ye Xiaoxiao shook her head and said in a hoarse voice, "I am to blame for what happened to A Yang this time. I want to stand with you."

Seeing the self-reproach in the eyes of the person in front of him, He Jing had no choice but to compromise: "Fine, then you have to stay behind me and don't put yourself in danger."

......

Half an hour ago.

In the woodshed, two furry little heads huddled together, whispering to each other.

"Lu Shi'an, do you really have a way to escape?"

"Of course I have one. Usually at this time, the woman goes out, leaving the man alone at home. We'll lure him over, and with two against one, how could we not win?"

Seeing a hint of confidence beyond his years flash across Lu Shi'an's youthful face, He Wuyang nodded, seemingly believing it but not quite.

She looked down at her tightly clenched little fist. If she were to punch that pockmarked man...

Would you feel like you're tickling him?

He Wuyang raised both fists towards Lu Shi'an, his round eyes unblinking, and asked suspiciously, "Are you... sure this method will work?"

Lu Shi'an looked down at the little girl in front of him. Her chubby, soft face was full of silliness, and she was holding up her two fists in a silly manner. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

He pointed to his head and said, "Sister Wuyang, we can't be reckless. We have to outsmart you. We need to rely on our brains."

Upon hearing Lu Shi'an's words, He Wuyang's eyes lit up, even more brightly than the stars in the night sky.

This is the first time someone has ever called themselves that.

Wu Yang, little sister...hehehe...quite novel.

"Shi'an... Brother... I'm usually very quick-witted, but today I was just too scared and suddenly lost my mind. Really, my sister-in-law said I'm the best A-Yang in the world, she wouldn't lie to me."

Lu Shi'an nodded: "Yes, I believe you."

Weird.

This little girl is so naive.

Lu Shi'an had already observed the structure and layout of the woodshed and formed a plan in his mind, so he leaned close to He Wuyang and whispered in his ear.

The two whispered among themselves for a while, and finally came to a satisfactory conclusion.

Just do it!

A moment later, shouts came from the woodshed.

"Help! Help!"

Er Mazi, who was busy in the kitchen, heard the noise, put down what he was holding, cursed, and left the kitchen, crossing the yard to the door of the woodshed.

He pulled out his key and started yelling as he unlocked the door: "You little brat, you've been behaving yourself for days, what are you yelling about? Behave yourself! You think I won't come in and kill you!"

Lu Shi'an heard Er Mazi opening the door and shouting even louder.

"Help! Help!"

He raised his eyebrows and gestured to He Wuyang.

Er Mazi was scolded by Cuihua today, and then bitten solidly by He Wuyang. The howling and wailing in the woodshed made him even more annoyed.

As soon as he unlocked the door, he kicked open the wooden door of the woodshed.

"You little brat, if you call me that again I'll sew your mouth shut!"

"Quick! Now! Release—"

At Lu Shi'an's command, He Wuyang promptly released the hemp rope in his hand.

Er Mazi had just stepped into the woodshed when a heavy sack flew toward his head.

Before he could react, the thing hit him so hard that he saw stars, and his nostrils were filled with the smell of blood.

"what--"

Er Mazi reached up and touched the blood on his nose, wondering how the girl who had been tied up so tightly could be standing in the woodshed.

He glared at her with bloodshot eyes and roared, "You brat! I'll teach you a lesson!"