Scumbag Transformation Plan

Chapter 48 Sixth world

“Kong Qifeng is a man of good life.”

People in the village talked about the words that the parties would definitely refute, but in their eyes, Kong Qifeng was indeed very lucky.

She was not the first woman in the village who wanted to escape, but she was the first to both escape and miscarry without being directly killed or maimed; and after the death of her husband, she successfully gave birth to a boy As the incense continued, her mother-in-law became more amiable towards her, and her life was getting better; and her son was also a filial child, he would not do anything to his mother, he would listen to him, even marry a wife like this All major issues are completely left to the mother, and this is the first one in the village.

And now Kong Qifeng is sick, lying in bed with a high fever, and unconscious, her son is also very active to ask a doctor to prescribe medicine for her, although they did not make a fire to cook, but they also bought a daughter-in-law who can cook. .

Therefore, in the eyes of the villagers, although Kong Qifeng’s life may have been a bit harder in the first half of his life, the good days are yet to come.

Kong Qifeng, who is at the top of the list of envy of the villagers, feels a bit more bitter than soaking in Huanglian Water. She can feel herself lying on the bed, covered with a quilt. Her head is very dizzy, she can’t move without strength, and wants to move with all her strength. Own hand, but didn’t even lift a finger.

She recalled what had happened before, and felt very incredible. The woman who bought it not only rebelled against her, trying to strangle herself with the chains that bound her, her raised son was still on the other’s side, she remembered the last place, the man cast an indifferent look, and Stretched out his hand.

Kong Qifeng unconsciously wanted to cower, but then there was a high level of anger. She felt resentment for the daughter-in-law who had first glanced at it, and this resentment even spread to her son.

That must not be her own son. She knows the child well. He may be short-tempered, but he will never vent to herself, nor will he have such cold eyes that seem to kill him.

Whether someone pretended to be him or was possessed by a ghost, that must be the woman’s accomplice.

While she hated her in her heart and wanted to tear the college student and the person pretending to be her son to pieces, she tried her best to get rid of the current situation and let the villagers know her situation. They won’t be proud of it for long.

In a daze, she heard her son’s voice, worried: “Uncle Wu, is my mother okay?”

Then came the voice of the Wu family boss: “Yao Wazi, don’t worry, your mother has a fever. You give her medicine and she will get better when she sweats.”

She remembered that the boss of Wu’s family was indeed a doctor at the village health clinic. Kong Qifeng struggled to wake up even more. Unfortunately, she could only hear the footsteps of the two people gradually leaving, and also heard the voice of filial piety from the man who took possession of his son’s body. Kong Qifeng was even more angry, but her eyelids were stuck with glue. No matter how anxious she was, she couldn’t open it, and she couldn’t make any noise.

She heard someone coming in, seeming to feed her some bitter liquid, and she had no way to refuse, and in an unwilling mood, she fell into endless darkness again.

After Yao Liang sent away Boss Wu, he put on a worried mask and closed the door. After returning to the room, he saw Cen Xingyue, who was no longer pretending to be chained, sitting on a chair with a bowl of Chinese medicine next to her. Shaking her legs, it made her look like she was five or six years younger, with a relaxed smile on her face.

“……You’re good.”

Cen Xingyue said, this made Yao Liang raised his eyebrows: “What?”

The girl’s eyes were placed on Kong Qifeng. At this time, her face was pale and it looked like she was really sick. On her neck, the traces of the iron chain were covered tightly and naturally. There is no trace at all: “How did you do it?”

“Some tips I learned before.”

Poisons that can make a person’s body temperature rise, mixed with drugs that disguise as high fevers, and ointments that can easily cover scars. These are all things he learned a long time ago, but he didn’t expect to come in handy at this time. Fortunately, there is not much difference between the herbs and effects of the two worlds, otherwise it would not be so perfect.

Kong Qifeng is different. The woman who was rescued, Wu Laoyao, and the traffickers who did not enter the village and were found can throw them into the cellar. No one will know, but if Kong Qifeng also disappears like this, making up an excuse will become It’s even more difficult. At this most critical time, they can’t make extra branches, so it’s the best way to make her “sick”.

After this action, it seems that there has been another good change. Yao Liang unconsciously looked at Cen Xingyue again. After taking revenge on one of her enemies, she became less urgent. Yao Liang always felt that she could occasionally see some traces of pain on the other’s face, but those things were a It flashed past, too fast to be grasped, and now the girl was changing in a good direction, which made him a little more relaxed.

But this kind of relaxation was only momentary. As the days when Sister Hong arrived approached day by day, Cen Xingyue changed back to what it was before, even more nervous. She pulled Yao Liang over and over again to discuss their plans, considering whether there were any omissions. When Kong Qifeng couldn’t say anything to the outside world, they didn’t need to be so sneaky and had more time. This made Cen Xingyue regret not having to deal with each other earlier. Make it what it is now.

In the evening, she would enter the cellar with Yao Liang, trying to get more news from the traffickers. After being frightened, the three of them said everything they could say, and even began to explain their childhood experiences. , Cen Xingyue will not let them go. Although she was not sold to the village by these people, she transferred her resentment towards Sister Hong and them to these people, especially Fu Er and the speechless Fu Da.

Yao Liang allowed her to vent her emotions. Judging from the information she received, Fu Da and Fu Er had at least broken nearly a hundred families. He would not sympathize with the villain. He only pityed the girl who was lost in his emotions. If she could feel If it gets better, Yao Liang turns a blind eye to her behavior that does not cause permanent harm.

Sometimes Cen Xingyue was in a daze at the opened mobile phone. She did not log in to any of her communication devices, but stared at a series of numbers, but never dialed out.

On the day Hong Sister came, although Cen Xingyue strongly requested that he wanted to go out with Yao Liang, Yao Liang firmly rejected her and gave her the task of taking care of Kong Qifeng. Cen Xingyue is now like a tensioned bowstring. Because it is too tight, she is likely to break it herself before shooting a sharp arrow into the enemy’s chest.

Yao Liang is not the only one standing at the entrance of the village to see Sister Hong and the others. Many villagers are standing here looking forward to it. This is what they are looking forward to. Whether it is a deal or not, they are all looking forward to seeing the new ones. Women, occasionally have children.

Sister Hong and the others drove a van, which was very similar to the one Yao Liang stopped last time, so he couldn’t help but suspect that it was bought together.

Sister Hong was the first to get out of the car. She also sat in the co-pilot, but her dress was different from Zhuzhu. Although she was very clean and decent, she was only better than these villagers. She looked about forty. Years old, with a smile on her face, anyone who looks at her is an affinity person, and she also deceived many women into the trap by relying on this face.

Sister Hong was talking to the village chief, and the van drove all the way to a house at the back of the village. This was Sister Hong’s fixed residence. After a few days, they would start selling the goods this time on the open space in front of them.

When the car stalled, the driver got off the car with three men, and there was also a thin and thin man squatting on the car, pushing the tied people out of the car as if pushing goods. Those people picked them up like little chickens, and let the villagers onlookers comment on the “goods” this time.

There are six people here. Three of them are tied tightly by women who look like adults, a girl who is underage at first glance, a boy of about six years old is not tied up, and one is held by a girl in her arms. Baby. Except for the baby, the faces of these people were full of fear, and the boy hid behind the calmest-looking woman, grabbed her clothes, and tried to hide himself.

The villagers were a little excited, because the people that Sister Hong brought this time looked very good, and some people who had no descendants in the family saw the two children, and the eager desire in their eyes made the boy staring tighter. There was almost a whimper.

“Sister Hong, is this child male and female?”

A villager who knew them yelled loudly, pointing at the baby in the girl’s arms, and the man next to him directly took care of the girl’s withdrawal, and opened the cloth covering the child to show them: “Of course it’s a boy. Girls won’t be brought here.”

The baby did not wake up or cry, but fell asleep quietly. Yao Liang’s face flashed with a cold look. This is abnormal. The child does not respond to the cold and outside movements. There are only two possibilities. , One is that these frantic traffickers have used drugs on the vulnerable baby, or he is in a state of illness.

The girl hurriedly wrapped up the child, and the tied women tried their best to help. They were pushed to the next room, and then the man locked the door from the outside, and the chain was tied several times to ensure that no mosquito could fly in. . At this time, the greeting between Hong Sister and the village chief finally ended. They made an appointment for three days and then officially began to sell, and the villagers also dispersed. Yao Liang hasn’t gone far, he has heard people who are willing to ask relatives and friends to borrow money to raise money. Money.

After returning to the house, Cen Xingyue’s first sentence was: “Do it tonight.”

With red eyes, she looked up at Yao Liang, as if he didn’t agree that she was going to do it herself.

“Calm down.” Yao Liang felt that this was the one sentence he said the most recently. He sighed at Cen Xingyue’s irrationality, but in a sense, she was willing to express more true emotions in front of him. , Is also a good thing.

“We will do it tomorrow. Tonight their vigilance is the highest, and the day after tomorrow is the most exciting. Tomorrow they will be more relaxed.”

Yao Liang did not wait for Cen Xingyue to express his opinion before he settled the matter. After the other party muttered a few words, he did not object. After all, the key to this plan lies in Yao Liang. Cen Xingyue alone cannot kill everything in any way Rescued, or subdued other people.

At night, when all the villagers in Xiaofeng Village were sleeping at two or three in the morning, Bai Xi curled up, carefully not waking the snoring man on the bed, and buried his head between his legs and cried silently. She missed her family, friends, and even her disgusting boss in the company. All the trivial troubles in the past became irrelevant in her memories. She wanted to go home and leave this disgusting place, but she couldn’t do it at all. To.

The sound of Xisuo Suo came from the window. It may be a mouse. Bai Xi had already screamed until she was numb when she saw the mouse, and she had to let them run around at her feet. She learned to stop being afraid of the mouse because sometimes people are more Rats are too scary. But a shadow cast down, not like a mouse, but also like that scary man.

Bai Xi slowly raised his head, and a strange young man squatted in front of her. He was wearing clothes similar to a man’s style. He quickly stretched out his hand and covered her mouth to prevent an overflowing yell.

“Hush, don’t be afraid, don’t talk, I’m here to save you.”

This is the most beautiful voice she has heard in this period of time.

The author has something to say: the next chapter can deal with traffickers and villagers, and the healing progress of Miss Reborn will soar in the next chapter.