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Li Chanxi stood up silently and did not cry.
The girl clenched her silver teeth, not much fear in her heart, but just a little desperate and resentful.
She is desperate and alone, with no one to help her. She resents God for being so unfair to her family. Can't it be better? Why is it all a disaster?
Seeing that Li Chanxi was silent, the bullies became more and more unscrupulous. After several days of testing, they had basically determined that the Li family had no help.
The girl in front of them made their hearts feel hot in this cold winter.
Despite the fact that the girl was only twenty-eight years old, with a bare face and tattered clothes, she looked like a little girl from a poor family.
But the girl's petite body perfectly interprets what it means to have small branches bearing fruit, and what it means to have a round butt.
Especially the thin clothes, the upper part in front of the body and the lower part behind the body are stretched so tightly that the fabric cannot bear it, and it seems that something is about to break and pop out at any time.
Even when viewed from the front, one can see that the girl's body is as undulating as a mountain.
Not to mention that cute little face, with a hint of anger and stubbornness. This contrast makes many beautiful bullies feel ripples in their hearts, and they wish they could skin the girl clean and eat her on the spot.
"Li Chanxi, if I weren't worried that you would lose the baby and not be able to sell it at a good price, brother, I would really like to test how stubborn you can be..."
"It's good to be stubborn. The more you struggle, the tighter you become. Tsk tsk... What a pity..."
"Come on, let me touch you..."
"You bitch, you're taking advantage of us, right? Go away, I'll have a taste first..."
"..."
The bullies kept talking dirty words in their voices, and their eyes were lustful and lustful. They wished they could see through Li Chanxi's thin clothes and take in the proud scenery.
A bully approached Li Chanxi with a lewd smile and rubbed his hands, thinking about where to start.
"do not come!"
Li Chanxi shouted angrily, her beautiful eyes filled with water and despair. She suddenly took out a dagger and put it against her throat. Small wounds appeared, and there was blood oozing out.
The bullies were startled and took a step back.
They are not afraid of Li Chanxi's dagger, but they are afraid that if Li Chanxi dies, they will not be able to sell the price. If they cannot sell the price, they will not get the silver. If they cannot get the silver, it will be difficult to collect the tribute silver. To honor the elder brothers behind you, their lives will be much harder.
As the new year approaches, they still have to consider “performance”.
"Li Chanxi, put down the dagger!"
"Yes, put it down quickly!"
"Hmph, do you think you can escape by committing suicide?"
"That's right, the old men don't mind playing with the still warm corpse! When the old men are done having fun, they will strip you naked and hang you by your bridge!
It’s your Li family’s face that’s been disgraced! "
"Your old mother will have to jump out of the coffin even if she dies!"
"Hahaha, believe it or not, you are even playing with your old mother?"
"..."
The bullies sneered viciously, and they were sure that Li Chanxi did not dare to attack.
Li Chanxi's eyes were red, and she was holding a pool of water. Her body was trembling, her teeth were clenched, and her hand holding the dagger became harder, and more and more blood seeped into her throat.
Her despair grew.
Various images appeared in the girl's mind, including her brother's dull but gentle and sincere care, her mother's frail figure, and her sincere teachings.
There is a man whom I have never met but whom I have admired for a long time. The man is as tall and gentle as jade, and he is full of talent and can recite unparalleled poems.
She knew that this man's name was Zhao Wujiang, and her brother once told her that he was a good man and a benefactor of the Li family. He not only gave money to bury her mother, but also used money to provide relief and improve the family's life.
Her brother once told her that they had troubled Mr. Zhao more than once. You should not push yourself too far and trouble others again and again. You must have your own backbone.
And she had told herself that when life got better, she would also go and see if this man named Zhao Wujiang was as cheerful and bright as they said.
She closed her eyes and used strength in her hands.