The Farmer’s Eldest Daughter Has a Spatial Pocket

After taking the person out of the tree house, Zhao Chong and the guards outside nodded and tied the person.

The man struggled, "Let me go, let me go." When he shouted, his voice was trembling slightly, and there was fear in his heart, "I have no grievances with you, why do you want to arrest me and let me go."

Zhao Chong ignored him and just looked up at the woods ahead.

Not long after, Gu Yundong, Duan Qian and others came back.

Gu Yundong and the others were a little surprised when they saw the prisoner who was already tired and huddled aside in fear. They didn't expect this person to be a teenager.

Although yesterday's prison uniform has been dug out for a look, the prison uniform has always been made very fat, it is impossible to tailor it for prisoners, and it has always only been a few sizes.

The person in front of him is a little reluctant to say that he is a teenager, but he is really thin and frail.

Shao Wen walked up to him with the prison uniform in his hand, squatted down and asked, "Is this clothes yours?"

The young man glanced at it, followed by a sudden change in his face.

He finally understood why these people went back and forth. It turned out that he saw this dress and knew that there were prisoners living in this tree house.

He immediately shook his head, "No, not mine, I don't know."

Gu Yundong and Duan Qian looked at each other, took a few steps forward, looked at the boy carefully, and asked, "Then what's your name? Where are you from? Why do you live here, where is your family?"

The boy's forehead was sweating, and he was extremely nervous.

Seeing his appearance, Gu Yundong was clearly thinking about finding an excuse in his heart.

Sure enough, when the boy raised his head again, he stammered, "I, my name is Wang Song, I am a mountain person, and my family lives in the mountains. I, I went to the city to sell some prey, and now I am planning to return. Home. Last night, last night, I temporarily settled in this tree house. Later, when I heard your voices coming over, I was afraid that you were bad people, so I hid first. The clothes in your hands, I really, really really I haven't seen it, I don't know."

Gu Yundong laughed, "Really?"

She turned her head, greeted Mrs. Wei, and said to the boy, "It's a coincidence, this aunt is also a mountaineer, and she is very familiar with the mountaineers in this area. The mountaineers in Gaotan Mountain are not without her. If you know me, tell me where your home is, and raise your head to show my auntie if she recognizes you."

The boy's eyes widened, and after looking at Wei Shi, he quickly lowered his head and covered half of his face with his hands.

Wei's face was full of suspicion, but although she didn't understand, she didn't say anything to expose Gu Yundong.

Instead, he followed Gu Yundong's words and continued, "Yeah, baby, raise your head and show me a closer look. I think you're a little strange. Why are you so thin? Who else is in the family?"

The young man shook his head quickly, "I, I, I..."

He was obviously not very good at dealing with such a sudden situation, and he was sweating coldly, but he couldn't find an excuse in a panic.

Duan Qian sneered, "Don't let me, I'm mine, I think you're lying. This prison uniform is yours, right? How could you be a prisoner here? You're a fugitive, what are you trying to hide in this mountain? Do you want to hurt someone? Say it!!"

Duan Qian was someone who had been immersed in shopping malls for many years. When his face sank, he felt an overwhelming sense of oppression, which made the boy's teeth tremble.