Chapter 2 Daddy won't betray me anymore

As soon as this word comes out.

Unexpectedly, Meng Shaode suddenly cried and squeezed his nose and flung it far away. He instantly remembered his domineering daughter-in-law, changed his smiling face and bowed his knees:
"I have no face, no face, where did I get the face? If you want to talk about this matter, you have to discuss it with my wife. I am not in charge of the family."

But he secretly hated his teeth so much, why did he fall on such a heinous person?sell daughter?Is this something a father can do?

As soon as these words came out, several people looked at each other in blank dismay: "Didn't your daughter-in-law tell you to beat her to death yesterday?"

"Ah?" Meng Shaode still had a snot on his face, his only hope was broken by ice scum, the corners of his mouth turned white instantly, and he muttered to himself—killed?

Immediately, he rolled his eyes and fainted in annoyance.

Ah Jiu noticed that things had changed, and looked out through the crack of the door vigorously. It didn't matter, the potbellied butler Hong led someone over.

When it was over, Ah Jiu turned around and tried to find a hiding place. Where could there be a place to hide in this pile of tattered firewood?
The only remaining immaturity on the palm-sized face was swallowed up by the fear in her eyes, not like a fifteen-year-old girl.

The door of the firewood room was suddenly opened from the outside, and the people who came in dragged her out without saying a word.

"Let me go, I won't go, I won't go." Ah Jiu's body was weak, and he fell limply on the ground without struggling a few times.

Steward Hong bent over and sniffed, not to mention that the girl was immature, it would be okay to be thinner, and when she straightened her waist, she let out a sigh of relief:

"It's not dead, take it away with me."

As soon as Ah Jiu heard this, despair enveloped her whole body, it was clearly scorching heat, but she was so cold that she was biting her teeth, her grape-like eyes stared at Meng Shaode with hatred.

In such an instant, Meng Shaode, who had just fainted within the threshold of the gate, sat up straight as if he had hit a ghost.

The moment the father and daughter looked at each other, Meng Shaode's heart skipped a beat. Ah Jiu was obviously only fifteen years old, yet there was a cannibalistic hatred in her eyes.

Just now, a memory that did not belong to him flooded into his mind.

He was a heinous reckless man who had killed people. Yesterday, because he drank too much, his wife persuaded him to go home and pack his luggage to prepare for famine. But because he was disturbed from drinking, his wife was killed by a slap as big as a cattail fan
He himself is still a stupid and filial person, so he sold his daughter when his mother said he would sell her?
With a slap, Meng Shaode slapped himself to clear his conscience.

God, he, Meng Shaode, was a teacher in his previous life. He educated people, why did God punish him like this?

"Father, I hate you, every single one of you." Ah Jiu's voice was very low, her eyes were red and she bit her lip, staring straight at Meng Shaode.

The black and thin shoulders trembled, as if they could be crushed with one hand.

Meng Shaode's rough face was full of flesh, and the scar was even more hideous and terrifying. At this moment, he was so frightened by Ah Jiu's words that he couldn't hide his guilt and said:
"Let me go, my daughter can't be sold, that's my life, it's my life, Meng Shaode."

Although he has no feelings for this daughter, but in his previous life, when he was in his [-]s, he had tried several times with no success in test-tube babies. Putting such a lively girl in front of him, it was beyond his ability to do it due to emotion and reason. Son.

Ah Jiu was taken aback, the redness in his eyes faded to a difference, and the soreness in the pressed arm had already been forgotten.

Looking at this father up and down, he became unfamiliar and surprising. Since he was a child, has he ever heard any words to protect himself?

"Go away, you can settle this matter after you say it? I have collected all the money, and I have to take this person away."

The thugs could tell that De Ye, who once showed off his power, is a coward today, and kicked him on the shoulder when he went up.

The kicked Meng Shaode rolled back half a circle, with a strong body and a knife scar full of hostility, he didn't look like the biggest old man who was once the master of the world.

No matter what, Ah Jiu must not be as weak as before, otherwise what awaits her is still death.

With a backhand, he pulled out the horn knife from the waist of the thug who was pressing him.

(End of this chapter)

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