Quickly wear: The host is a frequent visitor to the rule of law column

The man held the door tightly, but the crutch was stuck in the crack of the door and did not move at all.

Through the gap, he could see the quiet girl behind the old man.

"Don't just stand there, push this old thing away!"

The girl turned to the side and hid behind the old man. The old lady's smile fell, and she pushed the crutch inward and stabbed the man's stomach hard.

The man bent down in pain, and Mo You took the opportunity to kick open the door.

The door panel hit the wall with a loud sound, and the foolish brother was immediately frightened and cried.

The woman bent down with difficulty to comfort her baby son, but this posture made the man on her back feel uncomfortable and started crying.

"Sangmenxing! It disturbed the peace as soon as he came back." Neither of them could coax her, so she turned around and scolded the girl angrily.

Moyou held the girl's cold hand and slowly glanced at the two children, "Oh, if you can't do it yourself, you should take your anger out on others, you are a coward."

"Why did you come into my house! You are not welcome in my house! Get out." The man stood up, holding his stomach and growled at Moyou.

"We have something to talk about. If you don't welcome me, just come in." Moyou took the girl and calmly sat on the two best chairs in the house.

"Get out! I tell you that it is illegal to break into a private house. If you don't get out, I will call the police!" the man threatened.

The crying of the two children was still very noisy, and even though it was their father, the man felt impatient.

"Hey, you quite understand the law." Mo You looked at him jokingly.

Turning around, the woman was still humbly comforting the two children, but the two children were still noisy and crying.

"You are useless."

Moyou took a few steps forward, and while they were crying, he thrust the crutch directly into them.

One of them was quiet and the other was quiet. After doing this, she retreated to her previous position and said, "You have to be like me, so you won't make any noise?"

"Guangzong! Yaozu!" The woman looked at the two children who were retching in panic. She looked at Moyou, who was trembling with anger, and rushed towards them with teeth and claws bared.

The girl's body tensed up and she was always on guard, while Moyou leisurely shook the crutch in his hand.

"Tell me, who's punished more severely for breaking into a house privately, or for buying and selling people?"

As soon as these words came out, the woman stopped what she was doing. She rubbed her hands twice on her body to hide it, "We don't know about human trafficking."

Moyou raised his eyebrows and pulled the girl one step forward.

The man's vicious eyes instantly came over, staring at the girl's thin body, and the warning was self-evident.

The girl's body froze for a moment, and her slightly trembling voice sounded, "You, you sold me."

"Nonsense! You liar, I'll tear your mouth apart." The woman may have retorted subconsciously, and immediately reached out to the girl.

Then he was hit hard by the cane.

The woman took back her hand in pain and looked at the old man displeased, "It's none of your business that I discipline my own children!"

"Didn't you sell her? Now she doesn't belong to you." Moyou raised his chin slightly and looked at her with a slightly mocking gaze.

"Hey you..."

The man stopped his wife who was out of control, frowned and asked, "How much do you want to hold on to this matter?"

"Money? I don't want money." Moyou rested his chin on the top of the crutch.

"I want this girl to be mine completely."

His eyes glanced around Moyou and the girl. The man suddenly smiled and his posture became much more relaxed.

"It's not cheap if you want her. She has been sold at this price before." The man stretched out his hand and made a sign.

"Do you want any money?" Mo You smiled and spread his hands.

"No money? Then let's not talk about it!" the man yelled at the girl, "Why don't you get the money-losing thing over here quickly? Why don't you keep the money by her side?"

The girl was startled, her face pale and speechless. Moyou squeezed your palm and said softly, "Do you want to go back?"

Both men and women are very calm, they are sure that the girl will come back.

It's not too stupid to come back and ask them to sell it twice.

"I don't want it!" The girl shook her head firmly, "I don't want to go back!"

"You white-eyed wolf, we raised you like this, and you just ran away with me for nothing." The money was about to disappear, and the man yelled anxiously.

"Since she won't go back, then she will belong to me." A smile appeared on Mo You's lips.

"You're dreaming!" The man hammered the table angrily.

The noise was so loud that the two children were so startled that they were about to cry. Moyou tapped the cane twice and suppressed the cry that reached his lips.

"If you don't cooperate, then I'll just call the police. The sale of children will send you and your wife to jail for a while." Moyou took out his cell phone and dialed 110 skillfully.

After knowing what she wanted, the man was not in a hurry, "Huh, just go in. Anyway, you don't want to get my girl for nothing."

After all, she listened to her husband, and the woman also agreed, "That's right, this damn girl will stay and take care of Guangzong and Yaozu."

Mo You didn't show it on his face, but he was talking to 33 in his heart, and 33 relayed it to the girl.

The girl suddenly looked weird when she heard this, but she still cleared her throat, "Okay, okay, then I will raise that fool like a dog, and then sell your precious son like me!"

The two couples' faces instantly turned as dark as the bottom of a pot.

The woman pointed at the girl's nose and yelled, "You bitch, why are you so vicious? They are your brothers, and you actually want to do this to them!"

The girl wiped away her tears, "Vicious? I didn't learn that from you. Didn't you sell me out too?"

"That's not because you ate too much!" Even though she was shirking responsibility, the woman didn't feel the slightest bit guilty.

"Do you know how poor our family is? It's hard enough to support your brother and your younger brother." She said it so confidently, as if all this was the girl's fault.

"Is it my fault?" the girl asked Moyou in a choked voice.

"How could it be?" Mo You gently touched her head, "If you can't afford to raise so many children, I can only say that your parents don't have the upper hand. It's none of your business, little brat."

right!It wasn't her fault. The girl puffed up her chest and felt confident.

"Oh, if you don't cooperate, then I will have no choice but to make some suggestions..." Moyou shook helplessly, and when he was about to press it, the door was kicked open again.

This time the shaky door fell to the ground and was scrapped.

Half of the visitor's arrogance disappeared the moment the door collapsed, and he still felt a little guilty.

"Damn it, why is it your family again? This time, even if I pay you to pay to death, I won't be done with you. Who is it? You smashed such a big hole in the head of our house."

Mo You was as active as a primary school student raising his hands in class, "Me, me, me, it's me!"