When Huo Xue returned home, there was no one in the brick and tile house.

The door was not locked, and anyone could come in. The room was very tight and narrow, with only a single table, a clothes box and an old wooden bed. A dark yellow incandescent lamp was covered with spider webs and flying insects. The desk was placed with textbooks I had used before, and a few pairs of shoes were stuffed under the bed.

There was nothing else but that, so she easily found that the box of her clothes had been turned over.

Her clothes are not much, nor are they good-looking. Now she is used to wearing some simple, old and simple styles that the original owner pressed on the bottom of the box. Many of them were helped by the neighbors. The original owner bought ripped jeans, navel-exposed suspenders, and tattered tops... all of them were thrown into the garbage dump at the corner of the alley by her.

There was no money hidden in the box, and the Glock pistol was also placed in a canvas bag and carried it to and from school.

Huo Sihai was unable to move, Huo Qi was not at home, and Wang Qing never flipped her clothes. Apart from Liu Jinlian and his son, she could not think of any possibility!

If their purpose is not money, then it may be...

Thinking of this, Huo Xue quickly pulled out the black bag at the bottom of the photo box.

really!

A piece of white underwear is missing inside!

She closed the box and felt a strange feeling in her heart. While Liu Jinlian and his son were not in the house, they flipped through the bag they carried with them, but failed.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound outside the old wall, and someone was talking quietly. The sound was extremely broken, with a faint collar when whispering, like a murmur in the middle of the night, and like a murmur in the ears when he first woke up.

"Mom, is this... OK?"

"What if you don't believe me if you don't believe me? You will take this into your wife's room tonight and threaten her to sleep with you. If she doesn't want to, you will just run out with this and shout that you can make the decision for you. This matter will be done!"

At this time, the sound stopped and only a sound of footsteps came.

"Hey, where are you going?"

"Go to the room to find a wife..." The man's voice was excited, stubborn, puzzled, and loud enough to penetrate the entire wall.

"Speak quietly! We have to wait until the night to know? Don't worry now..." The aunt was so angry. "I'll say that I'll listen to your mother's words after waiting for the night?"

The man was silent.

"Let me stay first! Hurry up and hide this thing! Don't expose me!"

The two of them were discussing hard, and there was an extra footprint in the moist soil in the corner of the wall.

...

19:00.

After supper.

When Huo Xue had only done 50 curls, Liu Jinlian took a bowl and pushed open the door.

As soon as he opened the door, on the single bed, the girl's clothes were half-tucked, sweat beads moistened the hair on her forehead, her legs were together, and there was nothing to suppress and she was a little swaying. Because her physical strength was not enough, her eyes were a little distracted, and at this time, Liu Jinlian's eyes became a confusion of lust.

Liu Jinlian looked at Huo Xue with her two long legs that were trembling, and cursed her in her heart.

I have no need for men to be so naughty and pretend to be noble for me? Look at how many times I have been lonely after sweating. I am so lonely when I get married in the village, so why do I have to torture myself like this? There are so many men in the village, how old are they? I have to let my mother take action!

"Xiaoxue, you are..." Liu Jinlian suppressed her displeasure and pretended to be puzzled, wanting to see how this little bitch pretended.

"Is there anything wrong?" Huo Xue naturally didn't know what the woman had misunderstood. She straightened up and asked lightly, her tone was a little interrupted, with the mute An who had just been exercised.

Liu Jinlian cursed Little Wavehoo in her heart a few more times, and finally handed the bowl in front of Huo Xue, "Xiaoxue, aunt has no money, there is nothing good to bring to you when you come to live in your house. You have such a hard time studying. This is the soup made by the domestic chicken that my aunt brought back to nourish you. It's so fat. I specially grabbed one to nourish you. Come on, drink it while it's hot, don't be polite to me."

"Big girl, do you think so!" While Wang Qing was walking by, she called out. Wang Qing had obviously been done with ideological work and thought it was the Yuan family's wish. She didn't notice anything wrong with this bowl of chicken soup, so she also said, "Xiaoxue! Since your aunt has boiled it, you can drink it."

Under Liu Jinlian's expectation, Huo Xue turned her eyes to the white coarse porcelain bowl in the woman's hand. A layer of clear yellow oil floated in the soup noodles. The two dried dates were sucked in the juice at this moment, full and attractive. The fine chicken minced meat sinks to the bottom of the soup. It looks really good, and people can't help but want to pick up a spoon and scoop it into their mouth...

The rich aroma of chicken juice is calm but not light, which is undoubtedly irresistible for children from families who can only eat meat once a week.

Huo Xue's eyebrows and eyes bent, Yiran took the bowl. She was naturally moved by the hard-earned delicious food. She stuck out her tongue to test the temperature, with some embarrassment and regret, but her tone was quite gentle, "Auntie, it's hot, can I drink it slowly later?"

hot?

She tried the temperature before getting it.

But Huo Xue's almost begging tone and her clear and bright eyes seemed to Liu Jinlian clearly the love and reluctance of her children when eating meat once every half a month! Liu Jinlian's eyes were unabashed and she smiled in her heart: It doesn't matter when to drink it, as long as this bowl of chicken soup is eaten, a chaste woman will become a slut! What's more, a little slut like Huo Xue? Wait for a good show!

"It's okay! Xiaoxue drinks slowly, I'll clean up the dishes later!"

As soon as the door was closed, Huo Xue turned his eyes cold and opened the window. When he flipped his wrist, he poured out the whole bowl of chicken soup, without leaving a drop.

...

At night, there was a rustling sound, and the crack in the door was suddenly torn to pieces, and a tall black shadow couldn't wait to push his body into the room.

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