Accidental love of a stunt slave girl: a thousand years of mourning

Chapter 289 Extra Story - Shui Xuan Ying Chapter (19)
My mood began to become inexplicably anxious.I went back to our house angrily, only to find that she wasn't there.A trace of doubt flashed in my heart, could she have already escaped?My "Shuixuan" has not been cultivated successfully yet, she is my first blood supplier, and I need her.If she dares to escape, I will not spare her!

So, relying on my perception of her breath, I searched for her all the way.It's just that I didn't expect that when I saw her again, it would be like this.

Under the faint moonlight, in the dark alley, she was kneeling on the ground, surrounded by a few men who looked like thugs, her body was covered with bruises, and her eyes showed horror and stubbornness.A man with the appearance of a rich family and a young man stood in the outer circle and yelled arrogantly: "Shoot her to death! Grandma, you even dare to steal my young master's wallet. Hit! Hit her to death!"

The thugs stretched out their fists and attacked her fiercely.I flew to rescue her, looked at the group of lunatics with a gloomy expression, and asked her calmly: "What's going on?" She held my sleeve tightly, with crystal liquid overflowing from her eye sockets, and stammered: "I... …I……"

"Stinky boy, mind your own business!" Not far away, the rich young man said, "This damned girl stole my money again and again, and today I finally caught her. I must beat her to death!"

"Why?" We obviously have money, why should we steal it?

I calmly swept towards her, but she just grabbed my sleeve tightly and refused to say a word for a long time.I only found out later that in fact, most of the silver taels left to us by the Right Envoy Fan Xu had been used up in the process of purchasing the house.Although she has been saving money, she only lasted for two years.After the money ran out, our lives depended entirely on her young shoulders.She humbled herself as a beggar first, but found that the income from begging was not enough for the two of them.In desperation, she embarked on a road of stealing.

Today is not the first time she has been arrested, nor is it the first time she has been beaten.

No wonder many times, when she brought me food, she always lowered her head deliberately, as if she was deliberately covering up the scars on her face.Many times, I noticed the bruises on her hands and casually ignored them.I kept telling myself that she was just my slave, and I had no reason to care about her.

"Damn it, fuck me! If that kid dares to meddle in his own business, beat him up together! That damn girl, I'll beat her to death!" The rich young master roared arrogantly, as if impatient with waiting.After the group of thugs heard the sound, they attacked us fiercely...

(End of this chapter)