Quick Travel: The host guides the villain’s love life

Song Boqin laughed when he heard it. He didn't know whether he was angry or because he thought he was funny.

He didn't stay here any longer and continued to look for Lin Mu'an.

Lin Muan went to a more remote place for a small side mission.

He went to take a look, but the place he went to this time was even more remote and there was no mobile phone signal.

Lin Muan's appearance was too outstanding, so he disguised himself, and his identity was a fugitive murderer. In order to be true, he made up some information, and only people here would know it if they checked him.

If you ask why you have such a ruthless identity, it's because this place is unusual.

No matter which world it is, wherever there are prosperous places, there will be barren places.

Wherever there is light there is darkness, and this place is on the edge of the law.

This mountain village is even more backward than the previous one. There are many men here and few women.

There is also a strong preference for sons over daughters. Many baby girls do not survive more than three days, and their fortunes are told even if they live to be five or six years old.

Therefore, men here will buy women from certain people. This is the so-called abduction and trafficking of women and human trafficking, which is already a crime.

But the people here don't understand the law, or in other words, they are short-sighted and think that this mountain village is their world and no one can change it.

Lin Muan came here not to change anything, but to save these abducted women.

Maybe they won't adapt to life outside. After all, some of them have been sold for more than 20 years, but Lin Muan has a way to arrange them. It depends on their choice. Everything else is not difficult.

No matter how strict the laws are, there will still be people who take chances, and since there is no internet or signal here, they can just say they don't understand and escape legal sanctions.

Lin Muan has Ali Li as a plug-in, and there are many ways to collect evidence.

He lurked like this for half a year and witnessed six or seven female college students being sold. Although Lin Muan was very angry, he could not interfere too much.

The words were still the same. He could only do his best and not expose himself to danger. After all, he was really not a good person.

He is a very selfish person. If it were not for profit, he would not come to the small mountain village at all.

But whether this is because of interests, Alili knows best.

Lin Muan could choose to refuse these small tasks, but if he accepted them, it could not be said that he was completely selfish. He still had compassion.

Alili can understand Lin Muan. After all, if he encounters such a thing, he will not stand out without thinking.

You still have to weigh your own strength.

Lin Mu'an's half-year search for evidence was not in vain. With this evidence alone, Lin Mu'an could send them in, and some of them might face death.

Because killing a baby girl who has already been born is also murder.

Lin Muan sent all the evidence and the route into the village to the police station.

Such a large case of abducting women and killing young children will definitely attract the attention of society.

So the police will definitely crack down hard.

When the siren blared, the men in the village tried to resist, but it was in vain.

The police use thermal weapons, which are wood knives and axes.

But Lin Muan didn't expect to see Song Boqin again in this way. He was handing over other evidence to the police when a car got out of Song Boqin.

Lin Muan was stunned when he spoke. The policeman smiled and looked at Song Boqin. He knew that Song Boqin was a well-known philanthropist.

I just didn’t understand why Song Boqin came with him, but now it seemed that Song Boqin knew the person in front of him.

In order to ensure Lin Muan's safety, the police did not need him to take any notes. After all, everything that could be said had been said. Sometimes certain things could be made special.

"Master." Song Boqin's voice was slightly lower, his eyes looking at Lin Mu'an were very hot, and he shouted with restraint.

Lin Muan wanted to run, but it seemed he couldn't. There was no convenient transportation this time, and he was a little hypoglycemic, which made him feel dizzy for no reason.

Lin Muan fainted in front of Song Boqin, and Song Boqin was so frightened that he quickly held Lin Muan in his arms.

"I took the person away."

"it is good."

Song Boqin picked up Lin Muan and looked at the police.

He took Lin Muan to the hospital for a checkup to make sure there was nothing wrong, and then he took him home.

During this period, Lin Muan did not wake up, and Song Boqin felt that Lin Muan had suffered a lot.

I didn’t have hypoglycemia before, but now I have hypoglycemia.

Song Boqin was so distressed that he gave Lin Muan a bath, changed into clean clothes, and let him sleep on the soft big bed.

……

Lin Mu'an was a little dazed when he woke up. The darkness around him made him feel like he couldn't see, so he subconsciously reached out and touched his eyes.

As soon as he moved his wrist, there was the sound of chains, and he realized that he was chained, and he was only wearing a very loose dress, and his pants were missing.

Lin Mu'an wanted to get up and explore the layout of the room. Only when he reached the bed and got ready, the door was opened.

"Young Master is awake?" Song Boqin looked at Lin Mu'an with a smile, still holding a tray in his hand, "Young Master must be hungry, but because Young Master has toiled his body, he can only eat porridge to nourish his stomach."

Lin Muan was startled for a moment and remained in this posture without moving.

Song Boqin walked up to Lin Muan and turned on the bedside lamp.

Lin Muan just woke up. Turning on the headlights would make his eyes uncomfortable.

"Why don't you say anything, Master?" Song Boqin knelt between Lin Muan's legs, looked up at him with a smile, and held a bowl to feed him, "Master, if you don't know what to say, just eat something, otherwise your stomach will hurt. "

Lin Muan didn't say anything, but he didn't resist eating the porridge. He just stared at Song Boqin with emotionless eyes.

Song Boqin's heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his eyes sadly, not looking at the cold eyes in Lin Muan's eyes.

"Can you let me go after eating?" Lin Muan's voice was slightly hoarse and he stared at Song Boqin coldly.

"No, I won't let the young master go after eating or not." Song Boqin smiled softly and fed Lin Mu'an with a spoonful.

"Why?" Lin Mu'an was confused and didn't understand what he was going to do.

Song Boqin did not answer, but carefully fed Lin Muan porridge.

Song Boqin's silence bothered Lin Muan. The Song Boqin in front of him was not the Song Boqin of a few years ago. The Song Boqin now was wearing a suit and leather shoes, but he looked like a dog.

"Just finished your work?" Lin Mu'an stretched out his foot and kicked Song Boqin's thigh.

"The young master is willing to talk. I thought the young master wouldn't want to know about me, or I felt that the young master was planning not to talk to me for the rest of his life." Song Boqin's face turned red, he raised his head and stared at Lin Mu'an with a smile, his eyes full of happiness. with strong love.

Lin Muan pursed his lips and looked away from Song Boqin.

Song Boqin felt disappointed for a moment, but he still fed Lin Muan porridge and finished the bowl of porridge.

~~~Separating line~~~

Use love to generate electricity~

(I am rushing to make progress and don’t want to write fifty or sixty chapters, so I will do it quickly.)