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Chapter 107 Sell it tomorrow

The woman gripped He Wuyang's right hand tightly, a smile appearing on her face.

"Okay, okay, thank you so much, young lady. I don't know how to thank you enough. Why don't you come to my house and have something to eat before you leave?"

He Wuyang stared at the smile and couldn't help but shiver. This person was clearly smiling, but why did he look so fierce?

She stood still, refusing to move forward another step, and desperately tried to back away, attempting to pull her hand out.

Seeing He Wuyang struggle, the woman, who had been weak just moments before, narrowed her triangular eyes, which flashed with a fierce light. She sneered, "Hmph, you think you can just fly away when I've fed you a cooked duck right to my mouth?"

He Wuyang gritted her teeth and clenched her fists to resist. She couldn't understand how the woman who had been speaking softly just moments before had suddenly changed her demeanor.

The woman's ugly face filled her with boundless fear.

She struggled, urging, "Don't go in! Don't go in!"

"Is he dead? Open the door for me!"

The woman grabbed He Wuyang and kicked the door shut.

The door immediately opened from the inside, and a middle-aged man ran out, rushed over, hugged He Wuyang, covered her mouth, and led her into the courtyard.

"Waaaaah—waaaaah—" He Wuyang swung his legs, struggling desperately.

The door slammed shut.

Isolated from everything outside.

"Cuihua, you're in luck today!" The middle-aged man exclaimed as the woman returned shortly after leaving with someone. "This time it's a really good find!"

"Er Mazi, quickly tie him up and throw him into the woodshed. In a few days, we'll find a good customer and sell him for a good price."

The woman took a sip of tea, wiped the water stains from the corner of her mouth with her sleeve, and stared at He Wuyang, looking him up and down.

"Tsk tsk tsk! Er Mazi, look at this little girl, so fair and tender, and so pretty. She'll definitely fetch a good price."

As she spoke, she handed two bundles of hemp rope to the man called Er Mazi.

"Be careful not to hurt anything, or it will affect our price."

Cuihua squatted down, pressed down on He Wuyang's legs to prevent her from moving, and grabbed her hands, signaling Er Mazi to quickly tie her up.

As soon as Er Mazi's hand left, the little girl screamed at the top of her lungs, "Help—Waaah—"

Before she could even call for help, Er Mazi quickly covered her mouth again.

He Wuyang simply opened his mouth wide and bit down hard.

"what--"

Er Mazi's screams echoed in the courtyard.

In pain, he instinctively shoved the person hard to the ground.

He Wuyang felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, his vision went black, and he fainted.

Seeing this, Cuihua checked He Wuyang's breathing, then slapped Er Mazi on the head and cursed, "You scoundrel! I told you to be careful, be careful! You knocked him out! You think you have too much money?! I'm so angry!"

After saying that, Cuihua still felt unsatisfied, so she kicked Er Mazi a few more times before turning around and going into the house.

Er Mazi lowered his head, covering the bleeding teeth marks on his face, daring not to speak out in anger.

He picked up the hemp rope from the ground and tied the man up. Then he found a wad of cloth and gagged He Wuyang. He carried the man into the woodshed, put him on the ground, and locked the woodshed after leaving the house.

......

After an unknown amount of time, He Wuyang slowly woke up and found himself locked in a woodshed, with a child of about his age lying not far away.

She could hear her sister-in-law calling her from outside. Just a few walls away, she knew her sister-in-law was there, but...

Two lines of tears streamed down her cheeks. Could she really have been sold?

She doesn't want to!

Suddenly, the sound of a lock being opened came from outside.

Then, the sound of two people's footsteps approached.

He Wuyang closed his eyes, remaining motionless, his whole body tense, maintaining the same posture, his heart pounding.

She felt someone squat down in front of her, and she didn't even dare to breathe.

Cuihua reached out and checked He Wuyang's neck, relieved to see he was still breathing.

"Er Mazi, don't hit so hard next time, you hear me!"

After checking the other person's breath, Er Mazi stood up, nodded, and said timidly, "Okay, Cuihua, it won't happen again next time."

"Alright, alright! I've already found a good customer, and I can send him away tomorrow."