Lose 100 million today

Bu Qing stood up and was about to leave, but Chu Zheng pulled him back.

The young man lost his footing and fell directly into Chu Zheng's arms.

Bu Qing tried to get up in a panic, but was held down by Chu Zheng: "Don't move around, let me take a look at your wound."

Chuzheng adjusted the way she held him and held his wrist. The gauze was a little dirty and there was some blood on it.

When the gauze was removed, the wound did not heal, but seemed to worsen.

Chuzheng frowned slightly: "What's going on? How could it become like this? Who bullied you?"

Bu Qing quickly shook his head and made a gesture. Chu Zheng looked at it several times before he understood it.

It should be that he accidentally touched the water.

The gauze was covered dry by himself, but the wound was stained with water, so it worsened.

Chuzheng looked at the hideous wound and felt bad. She cleaned it with a cold face, reapplied medicine and bandaged it.

Chuzheng held his wrist and lowered her head to kiss the gauze. The young man looked at her in panic, curling his fingers, trying to pull away.

But Chuzheng held it firmly, and her warm lips fell on the back of his hand, like red-hot clouds in the sky, falling on his skin, making it hot.

Bu gently pulled Chu Zheng and saw her looking over at her from the corner of his eye. He shook his head at her, and the mist in his eyes seemed to come out.

Come on, he's dirty.

Chuzheng turned his hand over and kissed it again, then took his hand and put it around her waist, hugging him.

"Really don't follow me? I can give you a good life, everything you want, think about it."

Bu Qing's palms dropped in the air, but the burning heat in his palms was like a prairie fire that could not be extinguished. The fire burned all the way into his heart, and the blood all over his body was boiling.

With his cheek pressed against Chu Zheng's heart, he heard her heartbeat.

Every stroke was so steady and powerful, as if it also injected strength into him.

He slowly raised his palms and wrapped them around the person in front of him.

But he still shook his head.

Chuzheng touched his head and said, "Okay, but you can't hide from me."

Just don’t think about running.

Chuzheng said that she was a good person and easy to talk to.

The young man hesitated for a moment and nodded.

-

Bu Qing returned to the Zhou family. He went back a little late, and the Zhou family obviously had objections.

"Why does it take you so long to wash the clothes? Are you lazy outside?"

Bu Qing lowered his head and shook his head.

"Don't think that just because you were sent to the Temple of the Sea, you feel that there is something different about you. The young master asked you to come over, and you..."

"Steward, little one, go ahead." A slave suddenly ran over: "Young man found the young master's favorite wine and wants to send it to the young master."

Everyone in the Zhou family knows that Zhou Feng likes wine.

Zhou Feng was generous to anyone who could find him good wine, even if they were slaves.

The steward was silent for a moment: "Okay, you go first."

"The steward and the little one should go together. Without the steward, I'm a little scared."

If he goes, he will also be rewarded.

The steward looked at this slave more. Why didn't he realize that he was so sensible before?

"Okay." The steward was too lazy to trouble Bu Qing: "Hurry up and get to work!"

Bu Qing lowered her head and waited for the two to leave.

He carried the clothes in the basin and started to dry them. As soon as he finished drying one piece of clothes, the slave just now came back again.

"I'll help you." He took the initiative to come over and help: "You must be injured, I will do this for you."

Bu Qing was surprised by his behavior and looked in the direction they left just now.

I wonder if someone wanted to tease him like this on purpose.

"Don't worry, the steward has gone to deliver wine to the young master. He won't be back for a while. You go and sit over there, and I'll dry it."

No matter what Bu Qing does next, this slave whom he is not very familiar with will come to help.

As a result, Bu Qing found that he had nothing to do.

At first Bu Qing thought it was Zhou Feng's new trick, but after a few days, he found nothing unusual.

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"What's the noise outside?" Chuzheng opened the door and came out, asking Zhuang Ping's wife in the yard.

Zhuang Ping's wife: "It seems that we caught the slave who escaped before."

Chuzheng: "..."

How long has this been going on? How many people can hide it?

Chuzheng originally thought that this matter had little to do with her, but she didn't expect that it didn't take long for the pirate group to come to her door.

Without any explanation, he grabbed Zhuang Ping and his wife and left.

Chuzheng was not there at the time. When she came back, she heard the news that Zhuang Ping and his wife had been taken away, leaving Milkman alone in the side room, crying out of breath.

Zhuang Ping helped her with a lot of things and spent a lot of money. It was unbearable that such a good assistant was caught!

And it was because of her that they were arrested.

The captured slaves confessed what happened that day. They described Zhuang Ping's characteristics and were recognized.

"White-eyed wolf."

Chuzheng cursed lowly, picked up the crying baby, and said fiercely, "Why are you crying? Your parents are not dead yet."

Milkman cried harder.

Chuzheng took out a piece of gold and gave it to him. Milkman kept quiet and stuffed the gold into his mouth. When he found that the gold hurt his teeth and he couldn't eat it, he started crying again.

Chuzheng: "!!!"

Chu Zheng was a panicked group.

Chuzheng thought for a moment and felt that she must be hungry.

"Take you to your mother. Stop crying."

Chuzheng went out with the baby in her arms. The baby's cries were like an alarm, attracting everyone's attention.

"Who is this?"

"I've never seen it...is she holding the child of Zhuang Ping's family?"

"I just saw her coming out of Zhuang Ping's house. Is she the person arrested by the island owner?"

"!!!"

Chuzheng walked calmly towards the square in the center of the island amid the discussions of the island residents.

Zhuang Ping and his wife were hung in the square, looking like they had not suffered much.

There were many islanders watching around, pointing at Zhuang Ping and his wife and talking. It's nothing more than that Zhuang Ping and his wife were so brave that they dared to harbor a runaway slave.

The big island master took the long whip from the people under his hands and whipped it on the ground: "Where is that woman? Tell me and I will spare your life."

There was no color on Zhuang Ping's wife's face, and her lips trembled as she tried to speak.

Zhuang Ping: "Old Island Master, we really don't know..."

His children haven't been brought yet, and if they are found harboring people, it will definitely be a dead end.

The big island owner said that he would let them live, which is simply unbelievable.

He couldn't say it now, otherwise the girl might be able to save his child's life for this reason.

If he had said that... his family of three would have perished immediately.

Although Zhuang Ping was scared, his mind was still clear.

"Snapped!"

The long whip hit Zhuang Ping, and the island master used 70% to 80% of the force. Zhuang Ping felt that this whip was almost killing him.

"Snapped!"

The whip fell again.

But no one heard the sound. The long whip in the hands of the big island owner seemed to be fixed in the air.

The scene is very strange.

The chatter all around stopped.

After calming down, the milky crying sound became particularly obvious.

Make way for those behind you.

At the end of the crowd, a girl was walking over from the other end carrying a bamboo basket. Inside the bamboo basket was a Milkman howling fiercely.