A Farm Girl: Three Acres of Fertile Land Can Be Exchanged for a Country

Chapter 96 Die together

Someone ripped her pants, exposing her private parts, which immediately drew gasps of surprise.

The men of Dongqi were rugged, and the women were also very strong, each one like a giant, their gait creating a swaying, muscular effect.

Wutong's body is completely in the style of the Central Plains, delicate and graceful, only slightly tanned from long-term guarding of the border.

Everyone was excited and couldn't wait to unpack their pockets, eager to be the first to do so.

Looking at their impatient faces, Wutong felt utterly desperate, and she forced herself to hold back her tears.

"I come!"

"I'll come first!"

The two guards pounced on Wutong's legs at the same time and started arguing about the order.

They were so focused on fighting that they forgot to restrain Wutong's hands and feet.

Wutong was overjoyed and quietly withdrew her hand, reaching for the gold hairpin hidden in her belt.

Seizing the opportunity, she let out a sharp shout and lunged at the weaker of the two men with resolute force.

"I'll fucking take you down with me!"

In the blink of an eye, the man was thrown two or three meters away. When he came to his senses, he tried to struggle, but Wutong would not give him a chance.

Clenching her teeth, she plunged the gold hairpin deep into the man's neck. Whether it punctured a major artery or not, blood gushed out like a fountain from between the hairpin and the skin, covering her face with a layer of crimson mist, a truly terrifying sight.

The guard screamed and dared not move, fearing that she would pull it out and stab him a few more times.

The rest of the people were stunned by her actions and stood there at a loss.

Wutong lowered her head, rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, and turned back to them with a sinister smile: "How about it? You guys like inserting things, don't you? I'll let you insert as much as you want!"

The group shuddered as they looked at her face, finding her even more terrifying than a demon crawling out of the underworld.

Wutong had no interest in waiting for their reply. She gripped the golden hairpin tightly, preparing to stab a few more bloody holes in the person beneath her.

She's going to die anyway, so even if she dies, she'll take someone down with her!

Just as the hairpin was pulled out and hovering in the air, ready to strike, someone behind him reached out and shouted, "Wait! We are all the king's personal guards. If you kill him, you will surely die too!"

Wutong sneered: "Do you think I'll have a chance to live if I don't kill him?"

The man nodded eagerly: "Of course, as long as you spare his life, we will take him away immediately and never bother you again. We will pretend that nothing happened today and never mention it again."

Wutong looked at him with suspicion: "You swear?"

The man raised his hand, pointing three fingers to the sky: "I swear in the name of the Wolf God that I will never break my word!"

Wutong still refused to believe it, looking at the hairpin in her hand and then at the person beneath her. The person had lost too much blood and had lost consciousness, only convulsing.

Killing him wouldn't save me from death anyway... Forget it.

She put away the hairpin and, supporting herself against the wall, walked to the bedside.

Those people quickly ran over, lifted their companions, opened the door, and walked out.

One of them couldn't stand it anymore and drew his knife at the phoenix tree, but was stopped by the person who had sworn an oath and pulled him out with him.

The door closed and was locked, and the room returned to silence.

Wutong had blood on her body and was worried about soiling the bed, so she just squatted at the foot of the bed with her knees drawn up to her chest.

Yinling is a very particular person, and because she is blind, her sense of hearing and smell are extremely sensitive. If she smells blood on the sheets, she will definitely toss and turn all night and suffer from insomnia.

Blood beads dripped down from his brow, still warm, blurring his vision.

Wutong raised her hand to wipe it, and found that her fingers were still trembling.

This life-or-death approach might work once or twice, but by the third time, they'll be on guard.

What should she do……

The faces of Nanxing, Li Duwei, and Zhou Taili appeared vividly in her mind. Yet, the time she spent with them felt like a distant past life.

For Abudu, they truly are a thing of the past.

After an unknown amount of time, the door was suddenly flung open, and Yinling stumbled and fell inside, hitting her knee on the stool and crying out in pain.

The man closed the door again. Yinling knelt on the ground, one hand covering her sore spot, the other groping forward: "Wutong, where are you? I brought you something good!"

Her voice sounded quite joyful, unable to contain her happiness.

Wutong pursed her dry lips and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm here."

She got up and walked over. Silver Bell sniffed and frowned, saying, "What's that smell on you? Why do you smell so bad?"

"Is that so..." Wutong pulled up her clothes and sniffed, saying, "It's probably because I haven't taken a bath in too long."

"Then I won't wash tonight, I'll leave all the water for you."

Wutong said "Oh," and asked her, "What did you say you brought me?"

Yinling immediately perked up again, mysteriously reaching into her clothes and saying, "Let me tell you, I'm super smart. I told Meng Baobao my eyes started hurting again, so he gave me this... Ta-da!"

She pulled out a small paper packet, about the size of her palm, and presented it to Wutong like a treasure: "Look! This is the medicine I used to treat my eyes. With this, your hand will definitely get better!"

After she finished speaking, she asked Wutong to reach out her hand, eager to apply the ointment.

The light from the oil lamp illuminated her profile, revealing a very conspicuous red handprint on her delicate and beautiful face.

Wutong's eyes darkened, and she asked, "Where did you get the injury on your face?"

Yinling paused in her movements, wiped her hands indifferently with her sleeve, and said, "It's nothing, Meng Baobao did it."

Wutong was surprised: "He hit you? Why?"

Silver Bell lowered her head and fiddled with the paper package, her voice low and somber: "He's like a wild beast, rude and disrespectful. What's so strange about him hitting people?"

Wutong, however, felt that things were definitely not as simple as she made them out to be. She noticed red marks on Yinling's neck, so she reached down and pulled down her collar to take a look!

Sure enough, there were many marks below her neck, which meant that Meng Baobao must have done something to her.

Yinling screamed, pushed her hand away, covered her collar, and dodged backward, dropping the paper package on the ground.

"What... what do you want to do? Are you trying to assault me ​​too? I'm warning you, even if we're in the same boat now, it doesn't mean I'll agree to offer myself to you! If you try to force yourself on me, don't blame me for being impolite!"

Wutong ignored everything else, only making out two words.

She stared intently into Yinling's lifeless eyes: "You mean Meng Baobao molested you?"

Yinling was stunned by her question. She stammered, unsure how to answer. After a moment of helpless silence, she finally couldn't help but cover her face and cry.

"Waaaah... That bastard Meng Baobao, he wanted me to serve him, and when I refused, he beat me... That heartless bastard, when Brother Fufeng sends someone to rescue me, I'll definitely have him skinned alive and have his tendons pulled out!"

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