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Li Chanxi got up silently and did not cry.

The girl clenched her silver teeth, not much fear in her heart, but a little despair and resentment.

She was desperate, lonely and helpless, and no one could help her. She resented that God was too unfair to her family, so she could not be better? Why is it a disaster?

Seeing that Li Chanxi was silent, the bullies became more and more unscrupulous. After a few days of testing, they had basically confirmed that the Li family had no help.

The girl in front of them made their hearts feel hot in this cold winter.

Although the girl is only 28 years old, she is facing the sky and has a dirty clothes, like a little girl from a cold and miserable family.

But the girl's petite body perfectly interprets what is the fruit of twigs and round buttocks.

Especially the thin clothes, the upper and lower half of the front and lower half of the body are tightly stretched, and the fabric cannot bear it, as if it is about to crack and pop up at any time.

Even from the front, you can see that the girl's body is as undulating as a mountain.

Not to mention that delicate little face, holding the irritability and stubbornness, this contrast made many bullies who are reading the beauty feel rippled, and they wished they could peel off the girl and eat it on the spot.

"Li Chanxi, if you weren't worried that you wouldn't be able to sell it for a good price if you broke your chicks, brother, I really want to try how stubborn you can be..."

"It's good to be stubborn, the more you struggle, the tighter you become. Tsk tsk... It's a pity..."

"Come on, let me touch it..."

"Damn it, take advantage of us, right? Get out of here, I'll try it first..."

“…”

The bullies kept talking dirty in their tone, their unscrupulous eyes were lewd, and they wished they could see through Li Chanxi's thin clothes and enjoy the proud scenery.

A bully approached Li Chanxi with a lewd smile, rubbed his hands, thinking about where to start first.

"Don't come over!"

Li Chanxi shouted angrily, her beautiful eyes were filled with steam, and she was all desperate. She suddenly took out a dagger and pressed it against her throat. The tiny wound appeared, and all the blood was oozing out.

The bullies were all shocked and took a step back.

They were not afraid of Li Chanxi's dagger, but they were afraid that if Li Chanxi died, they could not sell it. If they could not sell it, they would not get the silver. If they could not get the silver, they would not be able to collect all the tribute silver.

If you go to honor the older brothers behind you, their lives will be much more difficult.

As the end of the year approaches, they still have to consider "performance".

"Li Chanxi, put down the dagger!"

"Yes, let it go!"

"Hmph, do you think you can escape by committing suicide?"

"That's right, the old man doesn't mind playing with the warm corpse! When the old man has fun, he will strip you naked and hang it beside your bridge!

What you lost is the face of your Li family!”

"Your old mother must jump out of the coffin even if she dies!"

"Hahaha, believe it or not and play with your old mother?"

“…”

The bullies sneered and resentful tone, and they were sure that Li Chanxi would not dare to take action.

Li Chanxi's eyes were red, holding a pool of water, trembling, his silver teeth were chewing, and his hand holding the dagger was getting stronger and stronger, and the blood in his throat was seeping more and more.

Her despair grew.

Various images appeared in the girl's mind, including her brother's dull but gentle and sincere care, her mother's weak figure, and her Dundu teachings.

There is a man whom I have never met but has long admired him. The man is tall and gentle as jade, and he is full of talent and chanting poems in the world.

She knew that the man was named Zhao Wujiang, and her brother once told her that this was a good person and the benefactor of the Li family. Not only did she take out the money to treat her seriously ill mother, but she also took out the money to help her improve the family's life.

My mother once told her that they had troubled Mr. Zhao more than once, and that they should not be more capable of being a person. They should trouble others one after another and have their own backbone.

She herself once told herself that when the days get better, she would also go and see if this man named Zhao Wujiang was as bright as they said.
Chapter completed!