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"I actually escaped from a village. I used to have a boyfriend. I loved him very much, but he fell in love with other women and sold me to that village. I was always bullied there... ...so I can only make myself look miserable so as not to be found by those men."

Wu Na changed the story of Kuntu's loathing for her, and she really got the same hatred from the little Taoist priest and the driver.

"There is still such a man who sells the woman who loves him to others... he is simply unworthy of being a human being."

The driver's reaction was much bigger than that of the little Taoist priest. He was shocked by Wu Na's beauty, so he naturally felt more pity for this delicate and beautiful girl.

If the person this girl loves with all her heart is herself... The driver thought in his heart that he might not give her up to others no matter what.

And he even sold the woman he loved to a village... The drivers who lived in the city had heard of the behavior in some villages in their Yun province.

Thinking about it this way, the driver's gaze on Wu Na became much more complicated.

I'm afraid that the girl's life in that village is not very safe every day.

"Call the police."

The little Taoist took out his mobile phone, and in front of Wuna and the driver, he wanted to press the three familiar numbers.

The driver naturally had no objection to his young master's decision. Although he felt sorry for the girl, he also felt that it would be cruel for the girl to repeat the injuries she had suffered in front of the police. But if she didn't seek help from the police, what would she do? Get your own justice?
Are you just avoiding it so carefully?
But neither the driver nor the little Taoist priest expected that before he finished pressing the buttons on the mobile phone, the woman would pounce on her and hit her knee heavily on the ground, preventing the little Taoist priest from making a call.

"Please don't call the police, I don't want... Since I escaped, that's fine, don't pursue this matter, okay?"

The little Taoist frowned, and he looked at the driver asking for advice.

The driver shrugged helplessly, indicating that there was nothing he could do. After all, this was the girl's business, and neither of them had the right to make decisions for others.

Wu Na's attitude was too firm, so the little Taoist could only turn off the phone and put it on the coffee table.

"Then what are you going to do? Although you can escape from that village once, if you are encountered by those people again, can you escape again?"

The little Taoist hated that iron could not be made into steel, and no matter how many years older than him, the woman in front of him just became this life mentor on his own.

"I can leave here, as long as you don't tell others that you picked me up, I will definitely go far away, as long as you don't get caught by them."

Wuna got up from the ground, pretending to go, but stopped after only two steps, and let out a "hiss".

At the same time, she squatted down to expose her knees, and the little Taoist picked up the phone from the coffee table and put it in his pocket.

"If you really want to leave, you should heal your injuries before you leave, so as not to be seen strangely on the road, you should live here during this time."

The little Taoist wanted the driver to take him back to Zhen Jiabao's side. He would not tell anyone about picking up a woman.

He didn't even really take this woman seriously, especially after his proposal was rejected.

He felt that it was a good thing for him to let this woman live in his family's villa, but he didn't expect the woman to speak weakly behind him.

"I'm sorry... But am I the only one living in this villa? Do you want to leave?"

The little Taoist told the driver to take him back, and when he heard this, he looked back at Wuna strangely.

"Do you have anything else to do?"

Oona blinked.

"I don't seem to have told you just now that my name is Oona. I... I am very grateful that you let me live in your house, but... Is there anyone else living with me?"

There was a hint of pity in Wuna's expression.

"I'm afraid of living alone. My parents haven't cared much about me since I was a child, so I'm afraid of being alone."

Wu Na looked at the little Taoist priest with fragile eyes, and suddenly reminded him of herself.

Wu Na successfully saw that the young master's face changed, and the way she looked at her also changed.

She was just trying to figure out what the young master might have in mind, and said that casually.

No matter what, she must keep this young master by her side, so that she might get what she wants.

Otherwise, he can only live in this villa for a few days, at most, when he leaves, he can get a few stinky money from the young master, and nothing else.

Jiang Zhenqian looked at Wu Na, the expression on this woman's face was too sincere, even though this woman was so much older than him...

But spending the night alone in such a big villa is indeed a bit too bleak.

Jiang Zhenqian immediately thought of the days when he wandered around in this villa. At that time, the night was so long, and he was walking up and down the corridor with a milk cup in his hand, and he could only hear his own footsteps. .

"It's really troublesome."

Although he said so, Jiang Zhenqian stopped in a very honest manner, and called Zhen Jiabao again.

"Sister Jiabao, I have some things to stay here for a few more days, you have to remember to miss me—it's nothing serious, it's just that I want to stay at my house for two days with...a sister."

After Zhen Jiabao received the call from Jiang Zhenqian, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Naturally, she would not refuse Jiang Zhenqian's request to stay at her home for a few more days, but what Jiang Zhenqian said to her on the phone just now was a little funny.

"It's really a turn of events. Yesterday you said you would live with me, but today you will live at home with other sisters for two days, forgetting about your sister Jiabao."

Zhen Jiabao pretended to be jealous, and deliberately said that the little Taoist priest on the other end of the phone was really anxious.

"Sister Jiabao! How can you say that, the most important sister in my heart is you, but...but you have brother Helian living with you, this sister is alone."

Zhen Jiabao frowned. The elder sister who was able to live in the little Taoist's house, she thought, should be a relative of the little Taoist.

Thinking of the days when he lived alone from his words, Zhen Jiabao's heart was filled with pity again.

"Okay, Sister Jiabao didn't mean to blame you. If this is the case, then you should live with your sister for two days and pay attention to your own safety."

The little Taoist had a sweet phone call with Zhen Jiabao, and even He Lianquan, who was right next to Zhen Jiabao, talked to him a few words, but he never revealed Wuna's identity.

Since it has been guaranteed that it will be kept secret, even Zhen Jiabao, the little Taoist priest will not say it.

This is the credit of the little Taoist.

But Jiang Zhenqian didn't see it, and Wu Na's face became gloomy when he heard him talking on the phone with his sister Jiabao.

The driver had already left the villa at this time, and the little Taoist priest was immersed in the phone call with his sister Jiabao, so naturally he would not see Wuna's gloomy face and eyes, and Wuna's hands had already been lumped into one Group of sofa cloth.

This is really a surprise, she twisted and thought while listening to the content of the phone.

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it!
Just now, I was still thinking about how to find out the current whereabouts of Zhen Jiabao and He Lianquan, but this young master sent Zhen Jiabao's whereabouts to me!

It seemed that this little thing was really his nobleman. Although he looked dry and had no meat, but after he cleaned up He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao, he would definitely regard this little thing as his benefactor.

Repay well!

It just seems that this little thing has a good relationship with He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao, so if I want to get resources from him to deal with these two people, I have to spend some twists and turns.

Thinking so in her heart, the little Taoist priest on the other side had already hung up the phone. Even through the radio waves, he was happy when he was talking to Sister Jiabao.

This kind of happiness, when the little Taoist turned his head to look at Wu Na, it suddenly became a cloud and drifted away.

"Why is your complexion so bad? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

As an underage male, the little Taoist priest was still a little bit expected by a man, and asked with concern.

Wu Na just woke up like a dream, adjusted the expression on her face, then lowered her head and said: "It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered the days I lived in the hands of those people, and I felt a little uncomfortable."

The little Taoist curled his lips.

The expression on this woman's face just now can be regarded as ferocious. It seems that living in the hands of those people is indeed not very pleasant.

The little Taoist thought so, and then immediately reprimanded himself for his wild thinking in his heart.

How can you take pleasure in the suffering of others?He silently despised himself for two seconds in his heart, and then felt hungry happily.

He had already returned to Sister Jiabao's side early today, but it was a pity that he met Wu Na on the road, and came back after such a long time, it was already evening, so it's no wonder he wasn't hungry.

Oona has been hungry and full during this time, and she has long forgotten what it feels like to be hungry—or it can be said to be a habit of being hungry.

But hearing the little Taoist's stomach growling, she still stood up from the sofa and asked the little Taoist where his kitchen was.

The little Taoist priest was already ready to call the aunt who was cooking and bring him back, but he felt a little embarrassed when he heard Wu Na say that.

After all, I was still saying bad things about this person in my heart just now, and I want him to cook for me in a blink of an eye, how embarrassing it is.

But then I thought about it, if I had to wait a long time to call the aunt who was cooking to get her back, I'm afraid I would starve to death at that time.

So the little Taoist pointed to Wuna in the direction of the kitchen, and then went in with the others.

He doesn't know if this person can use the things in the kitchen, no matter whether this person can use it or not, the little Taoist knows that he can't cook anyway.

Usually when they are on the mountain, his brother who specializes in cooking is responsible for their three meals a day.

But the senior brother's cooking is not very delicious, and as things go on like this, the little Taoist doesn't like to eat more and more.