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As soon as the two came in, the hotel owner looked at them.

When he met Huo Qiming's cold eyes, he swallowed in fear and handed over the key wisely.

Huo Qiming didn't answer, "I want the room next to the woman just now!"

The boss' expression froze, Wang Jiao's face turned pale, and she bit her lower lip.

"What? Is there a problem?"

Huo Qiming looked impatient and threw out a red ticket. The boss's eyes lit up and he quickly took it.

"No problem, no problem!"

Respectfully handed the key to his hand.

Seeing the two people going upstairs, the boss quickly closed the shop, closed the door, and hid in his small room.

Upstairs, Huo Qiming opened the door and pushed Wang Jiao in.

"Huo Qiming doesn't want it!"

She begged very quietly.

Huo Qiming pinched her neck, and a devilish voice sounded in her ears.

"Jiaojiao, the soundproofing here is not good. Tell me, can Jiang Qing hear you?"

Wang Jiao shook her head with a pale smile, but bit her lower lip to prevent herself from making any sound.

A coldness flashed in Huo Qiming's eyes, he pushed her down on the bed and leaned forward.

Next door, Jiang Qing was already asleep when she heard the noise. She frowned in her sleep, turned over and continued to sleep.

The next day, Rong Qing's people knocked on the door.

When she went out, she couldn't help but glance into the next room.

"Madam, what's wrong?"

She shook her head, "Let's go!"

In the next room, Wang Jiao had been tortured to a state of disgrace. If it weren't for the ups and downs of her chest, one would have thought she was dead.

Jiang Qing and his party got on the bullock cart and went to a place called Cunshan Village.

Arrived at destination.

"How much does it cost, uncle?"

"Five bucks for the seven of you!"

Jiang Qing paused as he prepared to take the money.

This is ripping off customers.

The two-hour ride is a bit expensive, but it costs less than 50 cents per person.

Although she was rich, that was not the reason why he killed her.

"Uncle, you are really awesome. Two bullock carts are worth six cents to each person, but I still give you more. You are so proud of me."

"Let me tell you, I am also from a rural area, so I know these prices very well!"

The uncle didn’t expect them to be so smart, “Okay, okay, just four yuan will do!”

This person looks so well-dressed, why is he so fussy? Isn’t it just a few dollars to them?

unlucky!

He drove the bullock cart to leave. Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived, he met someone who was going to Cunshan Village again.

I couldn't help but murmur in my heart, this mountain village is so poor, why are all these rich people running there.

When we arrived at the destination, the uncle asked for five yuan as before.

Huo Qiming gave him a cold look and threw several hundred yuan at him.

The uncle's eyes lit up.

Hey, these are the rich people, okay. Those people just now were probably just pretending, they were not wealthy at all.

"Thank you, thank you, good people are rewarded, good people are rewarded."

"Humph." Huo Qiming snorted coldly.

Only Wang Jiao beside him knew that this money was probably money to buy his life.

"Jiaojiao, it's time for us to leave. Our guests should be waiting for us."

Wang Jiao was so weak that she would collapse at the first push, but Huo Qiming seemed not to notice, urging her hard from the side.

Jiang Qing and the others asked several houses and finally found the one they were looking for.

"Hello, is this Fang Xiaoyu's home?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a girl who looked young and about 1.5 meters tall suddenly opened the door.

The girl is thin, but her hair is so long that it covers half of her face. Her whole person exudes a gloomy aura.

Jiang Qing was caught off guard and startled.

Then he quickly expressed his purpose of coming, "Hello, I am Jiang Qing, I am Wang Jiao's friend."

"I am Fang Xiaoyu."

The girl's voice was rough and hoarse, "Come in!"

Welcoming a few people into the house, she poured some water for them.

"Don't dislike it!"

Jiang Qing nodded and looked at the water on the table. Fang Xiaoyu felt a little strange to her.

Fang Xiaoyu sat opposite them.

"I have been exchanging letters with Wang Jiao over the years. I received a letter from her that day, telling me about you."

Then she stopped and looked at her very seriously, "Can you really do it?"

Jiang Qing answered her equally seriously and sincerely, "Don't worry, I'm still sure about this."

Fang Xiaoyu glanced at her sharply for a few times, then stood up and said, "Come in with me."

Jiang Qing stood up and followed her into the house. Fang Xiaoyu closed the doors and windows.

Then he turned his back to her and took off his clothes.

Looking at the crisscross scars on her body, there was no good skin at all below her neck.

She gasped in shock.

"Did he do all of this?"

Jiang Qing clenched his fists angrily. It would be too easy for someone like Huo Qiming to bring him to justice.

He should be cut into pieces by a thousand cuts, and life would be worse than death!

Fang Xiaoyu nodded, "Wang Jiao should have told you that Huo Qiming is a devil and a madman. He often finds fun in us. The more painful he sees us, the happier he is."

"Back then, he captured five girls, locked us in a dark basement, and tortured us day and night."

She touched her face, and Jiang Qing saw that there was a gaping scar hidden under her hair.

"I am luckier than Wang Jiao, but I am unluckier than her."

Jiang Qing was still analyzing the meaning of this sentence, but Fang Xiaoyu was already minding his own business and went on.

"I remember that we were imprisoned by him for about three months. When the door opened, there were three other stinking corpses lying around. Wang Jiao and I were the only ones who survived."

"Later, I ran away with her..."

She paused for a moment, with an inexplicable emotion flashing in her eyes, and continued, "Later, even though we knew that Huo Qiming had been arrested, we still ran away. At that time, I was thinking, the further away the better, the better. , the farther away the better..."

"Three or four years have passed in a blink of an eye."

She raised her head and looked at Jiang Qing, "Don't you want evidence? Come with me!"

Jiang Qing was startled, watching her walk to the wall, pushing hard, and she quickly went up to help.

Pushing away, she was so shocked by the scene in front of her that she couldn't speak. She even felt dizzy and almost fell down.

She quickly held on to the wall.

Inside, there are all specimens...

There was something she couldn't imagine.

Fang Xiaoyu stepped forward and hugged a jar, which contained a newly formed baby.

Could this be...

Fang Xiaoyu nodded to her, "Yes, you guessed it right."

"But didn't you escape?"

She couldn't understand, but Fang Xiaoyu gave her a meaningful look.

"If you really want these things, just move them quickly!"

After she finished speaking, she planned to go out. When she reached the door, she turned to look at her.

"I only give you ten minutes!"

Jiang Qing's head was buzzing, and she moved these things with trembling hands. She counted a total of twelve jars.

Only after she came out from her work did she understand what Fang Xiaoyu meant.

Her man had fallen unconscious on the table.