"My wife, do you really don't remember my mother?"

Looking at the wounds all over the woman in front of her, she spoke hesitantly: "My mother?"

Cheng Huaer nodded quickly, and looked at her daughter as if she had changed into a different person, and couldn't help but sob.

Cheng Qinghuan blinked, hugged the woman, and gently patted her shoulder: "I seem to have forgotten a lot of things. Can my mother tell me slowly?"

Cheng Huaer was slightly stunned and held her hand tightly: "It's okay, my mother tells you slowly."

Looking at the person in front of her, she turned her head slightly and wiped her tears.

Cheng Qinghua was helped up by the woman and sat on the edge of the bed. She watched her tell the past while applying medicine to her.

The green herbs pressed on the back of her head, and the pain immediately spread throughout her body. She pinched the hem of her skirt tightly, and tears couldn't help but flow down.

"If I had known this guy before, I should have let him be chased, and the debtor cut off one of his hands."

Cheng Huaer looked at the trembling body of the person in front of him and couldn't help but curse.

"Don't be afraid of my mother, I'll make them pay the price tonight."

Cheng Huaer looked at her daughter, but she didn't know that she was comforting herself: "My wife, my mother doesn't want you to take risks. She just wanted to ask you to find a good family after the hairpin, take her mother away, and never return to this village."

The girl's slender eyelashes trembled and she responded softly: "Okay."

That night, Cheng Qinghuan didn't know when he fell asleep, but he just vaguely remembered that Cheng Huaer cursed Song Da for a long time.

The next day, just as dawn, Cheng Qinghuan was awakened by the quarrel at the door. She rubbed her forehead and got up and got out of bed.

"Cheng, please be aware of your relationship and hand over the deed, otherwise I will sell your sick daughter to a brothel. I see that her body can be played with for a few days."

Song Da pinched the woman's chin on the ground, smiled loudly, revealing her yellow teeth.

Cheng Huaer was forced to raise her head, and the hatred could not be hidden in her eyes: "I shouldn't have saved you at the beginning, so I let those people cut your hands to pay off the debt!"

"It's too late to say this. I brought the brothels here today. If you don't pay the deed, I'll let them take your daughter to the brothels now." Song Da's face raised a humble smile: "She is still a virgin. I think she can sell several taels of silver, which can be used to pay my gambling debt."

"Bastard!" Cheng Huaer gritted his teeth and looked at the two strong brothel thugs behind him, feeling as if he was so sad.

She closed her eyes and said hesitantly: "I'll get it for you in the room."

"That's right. If you had been so obedient, you wouldn't have been beaten yesterday." Song Dameng let go of his hand and smiled and showed his big yellow teeth.

"Ah my mother." As soon as Cheng Qinghuan arrived at the door, he saw the woman walking into the house and quickly pulled her behind him.

"Oh, the widow is here." Song Da paused as he looked at the woman's steps and immediately narrowed his eyes: "Hua'er, you have to think clearly. If you have to step a little later, I will let them take your daughter to the brothel."

When Cheng Qinghuan heard this, he quickly grabbed her hand and raised his eyebrows at the person opposite him: "I didn't come to settle the accounts with you yesterday, so you came to the door by yourself. It just so happened that we will settle the old and new accounts together."

Song Da smiled and looked at the little girl in front of him with contempt: "Set the accounts? You have only your little arms and legs, even if I let you have both hands, you can't beat me."

His eyes turned and he put them on Cheng Huaer: "Cheng, I don't have time to waste time here, why don't you go and get the deed? Could it be that you, mother and daughter, want to go to the brothel to serve people together? Since that's the case, why don't you let me and these two elder brothers taste it now."

Cheng Qinghuan looked at the lewd smiles on the faces of the three people in front of him, and felt unintentional nausea. The woman behind him was already panicked and wanted to break free and get the deed.

She couldn't help but feel a little irritated and spent more effort to grab her hand.

"Wuan, let go, you can't enter the brothel. If you enter the second half of your life, you will be ruined. Give him the deed and be obedient." Cheng Huaer was very panicked. Compared to his daughter, gold and silver deeds were nothing.

Cheng Qinghua looked around the yard, locked his eyes on the wooden stick not far away, lowered his eyes and said softly, "Do you believe me, mama?"

"Of course I believe you."

"Then stand here and don't move."

After saying that, Cheng Qinghuan picked up the wooden stick beside him, walked to Song Da in three steps, and gave him a stick.

In an instant, everyone was stunned when they saw this scene.

Blood flowed down his head and dripped down his cheeks to the ground. Song Da finally reacted and looked at the girl in front of him as if he was about to eat people.

"Silly girls, you're still arrogant because you give you some color, right? Why are you two standing up? Hit her and kill me!"

After saying that, he rushed forward first.

Cheng Qinghuan stood there with a stick, watching him rushing over like thunder, and smiled slightly and quickly stood next to him.

"Dong"

Song Da didn't stop the car and just hit the wall hard. He sat on the ground with his head full of blood, his eyes full of Venus.

Seeing this, the two big men were secretly surprised and immediately went up and forced the girl into the corner.

Cheng Qinghuan was not as strong as theirs, so she turned her eyes between the legs of the two.

The girl smiled brightly at them, and the two men were in a daze. Just a second before reason came back, there was a severe pain between their crotch.

The two curled up and were beaten to the ground with a stick before they even screamed.

What came immediately was the stick that fell like rain, and the stick reached the flesh until the two of them were beaten so hard that they could not get up.

Cheng Qinghuan listened to their screams, and the dark clouds that had been storming in his heart since yesterday seemed to have dissipated a little.

She took a stick and took a few breaths and walked towards the other side of the wall.

Looking at Song Da who had not yet come back to his senses, she used all her strength to give him a stick.

He suddenly knocked him to the ground, even knocked a little tooth and spit out blood.

"Huan!" Cheng Huaer looked at the mouth of blood on the ground and shouted: "Don't kill anyone."

Cheng Qinghuan squatted on the ground, looking at Song Da who was covered in mud, and chuckled: "Don't be afraid, if a person dies, we will use their method yesterday to destroy the corpse and traces. Are you right, Song, Da?"

Song Da looked at the young face in front of him and suddenly shuddered: "No, no, don't kill me, I don't want the deed, don't kill me."

"If you return the things in the dowry box, I will let you go."

"There are nothing left, I've used it as a way to pay for the gambling debt."

When Cheng Huaer heard this, she instantly widened her eyes: "You have been treated as all the peace locks of the widow? Have you also taken the widow's peace lock?"

Song Da hesitated for a moment and nodded.

Cheng Huaer staggered for a moment, pointed at the person in front of him and couldn't say a word.

Cheng Qinghuan looked up and down at the person in front of him: "Since I haven't come back yet, I'll castrate you and send you to the palace to be a eunuch."

After the words came, the wooden stick in her hand was placed between Song Da's legs.

Chapter completed!