My host is very irritable

Chapter 144 The Girl Sold on the Road to Escape 8

Chu Xu stepped on Song Jiabao's stomach and angrily scolded: "You still know that your mother loves you the most? How do you treat her..."

"Ahhh..., stop stepping on me, it hurts, it hurts! Uncle... Uncle, please let me go! Please let me go..." Song Jiabao pleaded in pain.

Chu Xu pushed hard with his feet, and Song Jiabao, who had always been spoiled, soon vomited blood and fainted.

Chu Xu looked at the unconscious Song Jiabao and ordered his men: "Wake him up for me."

"Yes." Someone responded quickly, and soon someone came over with a bucket of water.

The man picked up the bucket and poured it mercilessly on Song Jiabao lying on the ground.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Song Jiabao was awakened by the cold water and coughed painfully.

"Awake? If you're awake, keep beating me." Chu Xu said coldly.

Immediately, someone came forward with a wooden stick and started hitting Song Jiabao violently on the ground.

"Please... please, forgive... forgive me..., I... I was wrong..." Song Jiabao pleaded in pain, his voice full of fear and regret.

Chu Xu had no feelings for this nephew whom he had never met. He stood aside and watched coldly as Song Jiabao pleaded in pain, without any emotion in his heart.

About half a quarter of an hour later, Song Jiabao, who was wailing on the ground, lost his life.

"General..." The man holding the wooden stick stopped what he was doing and looked at Chu Xu beside him.

Chu Xu waved his hand nonchalantly and said, "If he's dead, he's dead. Don't worry about him. Let's pack up and leave."

"Yes." After everyone packed up their things, they took Zhang Xiaohua's body and returned to the capital.

No one took another look at the father and son who were beaten to death.

When they walked away, He Yue saw the father and son lying on the ground with their eyes wide open. Then he shot out a flame and burned them to ashes. Only after he was sure that there was no trace of their bodies left did He Yue leave.

He Yue was filled with emotion. One of Zhang Xiaohua and his wife was beaten to death by their own son, and the other was angered to death by the son they thought they were protecting. I wonder what they felt when they were down there!

"What a pity." He Yue couldn't help but sigh.

"What a pity?" Bingyi asked curiously.

"It's a pity that they were not sold!" He Yue replied.

"They are no better off than selling it."

"That's right." He Yue nodded in agreement.

"I don't know how the heroine is doing? Why don't we go check it out!"

"it is good."

……

He Yue released her spiritual sense and quickly found the heroine. In a flash, she appeared where the heroine was.

Deng Zhiqi was seen in tears, with a burly woman following closely behind her, chasing and insulting her.

"You little bitch, you're here and still want to escape? Give up on this idea!" Lai's mother scolded angrily.

"Mom Lai, please, please let me go! As long as you let me go, I will repay you in the future..." Deng Zhiqi begged while dodging.

"Bah! Do you think I'm a three-year-old child?" Mother Lai finally caught Deng Zhiqi and hit him with the feather duster in her hand mercilessly.

"Ahhh, Mom, Mom, I was wrong, I am serving customers, serving customers, please stop hitting me..." Deng Zhiqi begged for mercy in pain.

Hearing that she finally agreed, Lai's mother stopped and quickly called for someone to help her wash and dress up.

"How did she end up in a brothel?"

Bingyi flipped through her screen and explained, "She met a handsome man on the road, and they fell in love with each other. When they reached the city gate, the man sold her to a brothel."

"Stupid, she dares to trust a stranger in this world."

He Yue saw her fate and felt that it was meaningless.

Since the original body was not planning to come back, He Yue started to travel the world with his sword on his back.

If she encounters those man-eating demons, she will do a good deed and send them to death with one sword.

She also went to see her original sister and saw that she was a concubine of a wealthy businessman. She was set rules by the wife every day and her life was miserable.

Sometimes, some vague images would appear in her mind. Her life shouldn't be like this, but she couldn't explain what it was like...

He Yue spent more than ten years with Bing Yilang, and left the small world when she had enough fun.

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My name is Su Jinrong, and my father, Su Jishu, is a scholar with great talent for reading.

Back then, my grandfather brought my father to propose to my mother, and they lived in harmony after marriage.

When the natural disaster struck, my father led our family to the capital. When we were halfway there, a woman with a little girl suddenly appeared.

My father went up to talk to her, then returned to the carriage and pulled my mother and me off. My mother asked Su Jishu what he meant.

It was only from the man's story that we learned that the woman was his beloved.

Su Jishu married my mother only because her status was not presentable. Now that my grandparents have passed away, they can finally be reunited.

As for us, there are refugees everywhere now. If my mother and I died here, no one would know.

Even if his uncle who is doing business overseas comes back to ask questions in the future, he can put the blame on the refugees.

My mother hated him very much, she knew that a man who changed his mind was like a wolf. She didn't bother with him too much, she just pulled me and ran away.

My mother was afraid that we might be in danger, so she rolled on the ground and got herself dirty. We walked on the small path avoiding people, and when we were hungry we pulled some grass leaves to fill our stomachs, and when we were thirsty we drank some muddy river water.

My mother and I had little food and clothing, and soon we could not hold on any longer and fainted from hunger in the grass.

Suddenly, a kind-hearted person gave us a pot of porridge and a bag of broken rice, which allowed us, mother and daughter, to survive.

Just when we thought we would never meet that kind person again, she showed up and saved us again.

The mother took out the medical book that had been hastily stuffed into her arms when she got off the carriage and gave it to the benefactor as a thank you gift.

I begged my benefactor to teach me martial arts, and he generously taught me a set of advanced skills.

After we left our benefactor, we found a place to practice diligently. After a few years, I made some progress.

My mother and I also returned to her hometown and met my uncle who had returned from business.

When he learned about our experience, he flew into a rage and wanted to settle accounts with Su Jishu.

I was worried that my uncle might be in danger, so I went with him to the capital and met that happy and harmonious family.

At this time, Su Jishu used his mother's dowry to climb up the social ladder and had a certain status in the court. I was afraid that my uncle could not deal with him.

They sneaked into his house at night, cut the tendons of his hands and feet, and burned his house.

When he was found and rescued, his appearance was disfigured. The court had a rule that people with blemishes on their appearance could not serve as officials, so this was a revenge for our mother and daughter.

Sadly, I never saw my mother and I’s savior again.

I can only pray in my heart that she will have a safe and smooth life!