Quick-wearing villain Bai Yueguang is very sultry

Chapter 503 The maid next to the gloomy prince (2)

"Why are you so lazy, stinky girl?"

"Look at your brother, he got up so early to study. It takes so long for you to do laundry. It's really useless. I don't know what to do with you. I should have let your father lose you in the first place! "

Stepmother Feng Cuihua cursed and pulled the little girl's hair.

Chu Dazhuang saw it, and quickly stopped her: "Cuihua, what are you doing, let go quickly, tear off her hair, and sell it to Xinghualou at a much lower price in the future!"

"You keep saying that there are rich and rich people, but I haven't seen a single one until now. There are still movies of this little girl locked up in the firewood room, and none of them have been sold!"

The more Feng Cuihua spoke, the more angry he became, he raised his hand and slapped the little girl.

The little girl was only seven or eight years old.

Being hit by this——

He fell to the ground with a basin and a person, and there were five fingerprints on his fair cheeks.

Chu Dazhuang didn't even look at the little girl who fell on the ground, and patted Feng Cuihua on the back with a flattering face:

"There's no need to rush this kind of thing. Some people have sent word that they will come to pick up the one locked up in the woodshed in two days, and they will give our family ten taels of gold at that time!"

"Hmph!" Feng Cuihua was a little bit happy when he was coaxed by this sentence: "When the time comes, you have to find a better private school for us Niu Niu."

"sure!"

The little girl in a coarse white dress wiped her tears and continued to sit there pitifully washing clothes.

All this was seen by the young boy in the firewood room.

Shen Zhu sneered.

Even the mud bodhisattva can't protect himself when he crosses the river.

Still want to save him?

**
At night.

After Feng Cuihua's family of three finished their meal, there was only half a small steamed bun left, not to mention leftovers, not even a drop of soup.

This is Chu Cha's meal for the whole day today.

After they all go back to their room to sleep.

Chu Cha quietly slipped to the firewood room with the half steamed bun in his pocket.

"Beautiful brother. I brought you something to eat."

The young boy leaned against the wall with his back against the wall, his long hair was disheveled, which made his handsome face extremely pale, there were large patches of sticky blood on his clothes, and scars criss-crossed one after another.

Chu Cha tried to walk as lightly as possible, and handed over the steamed bun in his hand: "Here you are."

"No need." He said lightly.

A trace of disappointment appeared on the little girl's face: "But you are injured, and you will suffer if you don't eat."

"Does it have anything to do with you?"

Her shoulders trembled slightly, then she lowered her head and muttered: "Daddy, he has done something bad. The little brother looks like an unusual person, so I want to let you go. After my brother goes back, he can take Daddy away. I don't need to be sold to Xinghualou either."

Shen Zhu raised his eyes slightly, showing a sneering smile: "You are sober."

"I don't want to be sold to Xinghualou." Chu Cha handed the steamed buns forward: "I just want to find a decent job in the future, and then marry an ordinary man when I get old, and live my life in peace."

Shen Zhu unceremoniously took the steamed buns and was about to eat them.

Then he broke the half steamed bun in half, handed it to the little girl, and said lightly: "Then what escape method did you think of? Don't forget, my hands and feet are locked now."

There was a trace of distress on Chu Cha's face: "No, but I heard from my father that someone will come to take you away in two days."

Two days later.
Shen Zhu lowered his eyes slightly, lost in thought.

(End of this chapter)