"You broke this by yourself, you can't blame me. Whoever asked you to pull your sister must sell her to the one-eyed king's thug..."

"If you are so dark-hearted, you will definitely go to hell. Even if you turn into a ghost... I, I am not afraid of you..."

Zhu Xiaoxiao woke up in a daze and felt that her body was being dragged forward by a small force.

There was a dull pain in the back of her head, and she moved and raised her hand to explore.

The dragging force suddenly stopped.

"?" Zhu Xiaoxiao subconsciously turned around, and a scream of fear suddenly exploded in her ears.

“Ahhhh——”

Zhu Xiaoxiao was barely pulled half of her body and smashed back to the ground with a bang, making her grin in pain.

"Who is sick!"

I was clearly sitting in the base a second ago to command the mercenaries who came to the door, but why did the whole world change when I closed my eyes and opened them?

She, Zhu Xiaoxiao, the Queen of the East in the End of the World, who dares to throw her away like this?!

Don't want to get stuck? Are you looking for a scam?

Zhu Xiaoxiao got up and squinted her eyes to look at the limp boy on the ground.

However, he looked like he was five or six years old, his thin and small head was a little big, his eyes were very bright, and he was staring at her with a pale face.

He kept murmuring with his trembling lips: "Fraud, fraud, fraud..."

"Your mother is just a zombie."

Zhu Xiaoxiao couldn't help rolling her eyes and stroked the back of her head that was so painful.

In a dizzy moment, a lot of information suddenly appeared in my mind as if it was an explosion.

It turned out that she had traveled through time, and her original body was a sixteen-year-old girl with the same name Zhu Xiaoxiao.

It is not the end of the world, but in an ancient place called Daye that I had never heard of before.

Now is the second year of the drought, and every household is not having enough food to survive. The original stepmother convinced her father to sell the original body to a paralyzed at the price of half a bag of beans.

That is, Li Zhe, the current husband of the original body.

Li Zhe was the only scholar in Lijia Village, but he didn't know what accident happened, and his lower half suddenly couldn't move.

He dragged his son and daughter and could not support his life at all, so he took his original body into the house to cook and wash clothes.

Life is hard and hard, and it is time to catch up with the disaster year, so I can't survive.

The original body became interested in escaping and planned to sell the four-year-old daughter at home to the village thugs as a child bride, so that she could run away with money.

Unexpectedly, the eldest son discovered it and wanted to save his sister all the way.

While pulling, the original body tripped by the stone, rolled down from a high place and hit a stone.

Then Zhu Xiaoxiao put it on.

Touching the warm blood behind one hand, Zhu Xiaoxiao grinned and looked at the pale little boy beside him.

This is the eldest son of the Li family, what is it called, Brother Hong?

"You, you evil woman, aren't you dead?"

Seeing that Zhu Xiaoxiao was acting as usual, Brother Hong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It’s good if it’s not a ghost, but if it’s not a ghost, there’s no need to be afraid of her.

Thinking of this, Brother Hong rose up again and warned Zhu Xiaoxiao with a fierce look on his face, "I'll tell you, the village chief will come soon, and it's definitely impossible for you to sell my sister. Don't even think about running away. I'll get all the things you brought back, but you don't have anything on you now."

Fortunately, he was smart and took advantage of the evil woman's coma stall to search back. Otherwise, the three of them would really not survive in this severe drought year.

Thinking of this, the disgust on Brother Hong'er's face became more and more obvious.

But he didn't expect that Zhu Xiaoxiao didn't listen to any threats at all. He stepped forward and grabbed the boy's sleeve and pulled it.

Half of the sleeve was torn off neatly.

"Hey, what are you doing??"

Brother Hong looked at Zhu Xiaoxiao in shock and shook the fabric she had obtained, and walked around the back of her head to wrap the bumpy wound.

Then he smiled badly and reached out to grab the fabric on his chest again.

"Stop, stop!! Are you, the evil woman, crazy??"

Brother Hong looked aggressive, but in fact he was so pale and thin that he didn't have much strength. Zhu Xiaoxiao picked up like a chicken and took it into his arms.

"Tsk, that's it?"

Zhu Xiaoxiao was holding a small bag of hard and soft things in the palm of her hand, full of disgust.

She thought there were so many possessions in her family, she was as protective as her eyes, but just a few copper plates and a few pieces of dry food.

How poor is this family...

"Give it back to me!"

Brother Hong was thrown to the ground, his eyes turned red in an anxious manner, and he was about to rush over with a roar.

Zhu Xiaoxiao pointed at the boy's forehead and easily pushed him out of the safe distance. She looked at him looking at him who wanted to fight but couldn't, thinking about what to do next.

Suddenly a majestic voice sounded behind him.

"stop!"

Zhu Xiaoxiao turned around and saw a middle-aged man in his fifties holding a little girl with a red face. Behind him, there was a large group of people, pushing and shoving towards him like watching the fun.

Seeing this, Brother Hong immediately shook Zhu Xiaoxiao's hand and went forward, and accused angrily: "Grandpa Village Chief, you are here. This evil woman is crazy. She tore my clothes and stole my things. She is going to run away!"

"What? Run?"

An old woman in the crowd immediately pulled her voice high, rolled her arms and sleeves and said sharply: "I owe my half bag of bran, you just ran away? No way!"

When she took the lead, the others responded one after another.

"Yes, the day before yesterday, my family asked for two steamed buns and said they would pay them back with sweet potatoes..."

"Sweet potato? She borrowed the sweet potato from my house last month. What did she pay it back!"

"Well, don't mention it. She has borrowed my hat from me for half a year."

"Yes, my axe is still hanging in her house...

“…”

Everyone followed each other with a look at me, and saw Zhu Xiaoxiao's eyes becoming more and more disdainful, and she was so comfortable that she could eat her alive.

The village chief cleared his throat and signaled everyone to silence, pulled Hong Ge'er's broken sleeve and frowned: "From Li Er's family, what kind of monster are you doing?"

Zhu Xiaoxiao glanced at the angry people lightly, pressed the blood-threaded cloth strip behind her head, and found a stone to sit down.

Don't say anything.

The village chief sighed, bent down and placed the little girl in his hand on the ground, and said in a solemn voice:

"I know, your life is really hard, but now it is a disaster year. There are either hungry wolves or bandits outside. If you run out, you may die if you don't have enough food. If your family is not good, there is also a roof that shelters from the wind and rain. Li Er is an honest person and treats you well on weekdays. If you just run away like this, isn't it that he has let down his trust in you?"

...Let Li Zhe fail? Trust in her?

Zhu Xiaoxiao blinked, and couldn't agree.

Li Zhe bought the original owner at a low price. Isn’t it just to wash clothes and cook for his family and take care of the disabled and the young man?

Half a bag of beans was given to the original owner's stepmother, but the original owner did not receive any benefits.

There are unequal transactions from beginning to end, and they have a half-cent relationship with trust.

Zhu Xiaoxiao was too lazy to talk to the village chief, thinking in her heart that she was a soul-piercing person, and she didn't know if the space ability that had been opened after thousands of hardships in her previous life was still there.
Chapter completed!