Small peasant girl's koi daily life

Chapter 365 Stepping on the Steps of Unrecognized Relatives

"Is she short of money? She asks you for money?"

"Yes! She told me that she was very short of money. She said that her monthly income was low. She had to take care of that sick child. She was also sick. She didn't even have the money to rent a house outside."

"So I wanted to transfer, and then I gave her money. I actually transferred to the advanced class."

"But I don't want to listen to the women's ring that is taught in the Chinese language class. Then I asked for leave again."

What Mo Mo said matched the information that the man with the scar knew.

Plus Mo Mo is so young.

He didn't think Mo Mo would lie.

But Mo Mo was really speaking half-truths and half-false words.

She'd heard too many of those stories, so she prepared anyway, and it's good that the Scar Man didn't expose her.

Mo Mo sighed in his heart: Thank you Master Jin, Master Jin is so kind!
Without Master Jin, Mo Mo felt that she might not be able to pass this test.

The man with the scar didn't give up.

He continued to ask Mo Mo many questions.

But Mo Mo still used this strategy. She first told the truth as a foreshadowing, and then she chose not to tell the part that was not good for her.

The man with the scar was going to ask Mo Mo one last question.

"The day Master Wang Qing buried Master Lan Xin. Why didn't you go?"

Mo Mo said helplessly: "The day the women's school compound caught fire, everyone was shouting, it's drowning! I also ran out to see it. But I was only wearing my underwear. That's why I got sick."

"The dumb lady took care of me during that time, and I didn't go to the town. In fact, we didn't know that Master Wang Qing buried Master Lan Xin. Because no neighbor told us."

"We just moved to the town, probably because my in-laws made too much noise, and the neighbors didn't dare to walk around with us. We didn't get any news."

After asking for a long time, there is no useful information.The man with the scar had no choice but to leave.

Mo Mo yelled behind him: "Uncle! Let me go. Let me and the dumb girl go. I'm going back, and I'll ask my grandpa to give you money. Really. Help me, I don't want to stay here Here it is."

The man with the scar was very heartless, and he walked away at a pace that his relatives did not recognize.

Even though Mo Mo yelled behind him, he was unmoved.

When the man with the scar left.

Lai Zi came over.

He whistled at Mo Mo, and said in a breathless manner: "Don't blame me. It's all because of the scar. Who made you get involved with Master Lan Xin?"

"Master Lan Xin has enemies. If you get involved with Master Lan Xin, you offend others, don't you? Look. Are you arrested now?"

"Let go of me! I want to go home. Let go of the dumb woman too. I'll give you the change when I get back."

"Oh, I dare not let you go. The scar is gone, and you are under my control. What do I do? Have you never heard of it? I don't want your money. I want to send you to eat and drink. .Ha ha!"

When it was getting dark, Lai Zi found a carriage.

Lai Zi was very familiar with the man driving the carriage.

The two muttered there for a while.

Mo Mo saw that the man beside the carriage gave Lai Zi a bag of money.

Lai Zi weighed the money.

He left happily.

A fat woman dressed in silk and smelling of copper got out of the carriage.

The woman and the man next to the carriage were muttering again beside the carriage.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Mo lost consciousness.

When she woke up again, Mo Mo found that both she and the mute were stuffed into the carriage, but the mute was still unconscious.

And there are several people in this carriage.

They are all little dolls, about seven or eight years old.

Everyone's hands and feet were bound, and their mouths were also stuffed with rags, but Mo Mo could hear many children crying "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow ,

Mo Mo: Oops!This is really in the hands of traffickers!

(End of this chapter)