How could rural people have so much money to treat illnesses?
So they turned their attention to Zhuo xiaoying.
That day after school, Zhuo xiaoying discovered that what was waiting for her in the small room at home was not her stepfather, but the neighbor, Old Wang, who was in his fifties..
She was trembling with fear and instinctively wanted to escape, but her family worked together to lock her in and lock the door!
That night, she was almost tortured to death by that perverted old man.
When the door opened the next day, the old man happily threw down two hundred yuan.
He smacked his lips and thought about it endlessly. “This money is a little expensive, but the taste is really good... when I’ve saved enough money, I’ll come and look for Xiao Ying...”
“Hehe, it’s fine, it’s fine. Brother Wang, please take care...”her stepfather greedily looked at the two hundred Yuan that Zhuo Xiao Ying sold for the first time, as if he saw an excellent way to make a fortune..
