The subordinates heard this and said with some worry: "But the young leader is still here, is it okay? If he finds that the whole village is empty..."
No matter how desolate the Luopo Village is, it is impossible for everyone to suddenly disappear, especially the approximate number of people who have seen the village on the first day the young leader came.
"Just do what I ask you to do. Do you think that rogue young leader really came here just to enjoy the scenery? Isn't that guy's purpose obvious?"
Luo Jian said disapprovingly.
When the young leader came, Luo Jian discovered that the young leader came with a purpose, otherwise why would he ask him about such things in the village.
What's more, the man in black robe also asked himself to pay double the amount next month.
If he couldn't hand it over, the madman would never let him go. Now, Luo Jian couldn't control it so much.
Luo Jian told his subordinates: "So stop talking nonsense and bring everyone here. Even if you work all night, you may not be able to get enough for next month."
"Yes, I understand."
His subordinates did not dare to disobey Luo Jian's orders.
Thinking of the words of the man in black robe, Luo Jian stopped his men who were about to leave and asked, "Where is that guy Zhuang Fangliang now?"
The subordinate replied: "Probably with his daughter. Apart from working, he seems to stay with his daughter the rest of the time."
"Very good, bring Zhuang Fangliang and his daughter here."
Luo Jian nodded and continued: "His daughter will be sent to the young leader's dormitory today. Remember to dress up before bringing her here."
The subordinate said with a surprised look: "Didn't you not allow anyone to approach her before? Now you want to give her to that young leader?"
She is indeed outstanding in appearance, and Luo Jian also feels a little pity, but compared to achieving great things and having the opportunity to attach to the young leader, sacrificing her is nothing.
With her appearance, I believe that the little pervert young leader will be fascinated by her.
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In a thatched house in Luoluo Village.
The girl half-knelt on the ground, holding some food between her hands, and said softly: "Father, you should eat more."
The old man with tattered clothes and a haggard body, with dull eyes, said with some dementia: "You, you, eat more..."
The old man is none other than the former Guangming Palace guard captain, Zhuang Fangliang.
It is unimaginable that Zhuang Fangliang, who was once so powerful in martial arts and so famous for a while, would sink to this level.
The girl is Zhuang Fangliang's daughter, Zhuang Qiuyun.
She said softly: "I'm full. Father, please eat quickly."
Full?
There was only a bowl of white rice and a plate of side dishes on the table. There was no trace of any movement at all. How could the girl be full?
But their family's current conditions meant they could only eat so much at each meal. Zhuang Qiuyun thought that as long as he ate less, his father could eat more.
She is still young now, so it doesn't matter if she doesn't eat. Her father's health is getting worse and worse, so she must let him eat more.
Zhuang Qiuyun has almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks, and her watery eyes are full of tenderness. She seems to have never known what anger is.
She has a round face and fair complexion. Although her clothes are large and old, they cannot hide the areas that should be highlighted.
She tied her hair back. The color of her hair was not black, but a little brown. She thought it was caused by lack of nutrition.
Zhuang Qiuyun fed his father and said at the same time: "I heard that a distinguished figure came today, from Yangming Palace."
"Everyone seems to have worked very hard to prepare for him."
Zhuang Fangliang murmured: "Yangming Palace?"
"Yes, father, you should have been there. It is where the young leader lives."
After Zhuang Fangliang heard the words Yangming Palace and Young Master, his cloudy eyes suddenly changed, revealing a fierce look. He gritted his teeth and repeated: "Young Master... Erming Palace..."
Seeing Zhuang Fangliang's unusual reaction, Zhuang Qiuyun knew that his father must have remembered what happened in the past.
There was some confusion and curiosity in Da Da's eyes, what kind of person his father was before.
Ever since Zhuang Qiuyun could remember, her father had been in this confused and delirious state.
When she was very young, she came to Luopo Village with Zhuang Fangliang.
The village chief at that time was already Luo Jian.
Luo Jian handed Zhuang Qiuyun a bag of medicine and told Zhuang Qiuyun that her father was seriously ill and she had to keep taking the medicine he gave her.
Looking at the bag of "medicine" placed aside.
Now Zhuang Qiuyun knew very well that his father did not have any disease at all, and it was not any medicine at all.
Zhuang Qiuyun planned to take her father and escape from this place while everyone was focusing on the young leader.
She couldn't let her father be controlled by those people anymore.
The originally gentle almond eyes were now full of determination.
"Boom! Boom!"
There were constant knocks on the door, and the hard knocks made the fragile wooden door seem to be unable to hold up at any time.
The startled Zhuang Qiuyun quickly stepped forward to open the door, forced a smile and said, "Excuse me, what can I do?"
There were several strong men outside the door. The leading man said, "The village chief wants to see you."
"Now, now? Isn't the village chief and the young leader together?"
Zhuang Qiuyun said in surprise.
The man just said he didn't know and asked Zhuang Qiuyun to bring her father out quickly.
"Even my father is going?"
Zhuang Qiuyun was very worried. Of course she didn't want Zhuang Fangliang to go too.
The man said impatiently: "You talk a lot, do you need me to go in and drag the person out myself?"
"No, no need, we'll be out right away, please wait for us."
The other party gave Zhuang Qiuyun a quarter of an hour. Before Zhuang Qiuyun closed the door, he looked at her clothes and said to her: "Get dressed up before you come out."
Looking at Zhuang Qiuyun, the man couldn't help but sigh that this woman was really attractive.
Feeling the man's gaze and strange request, Zhuang Qiuyun couldn't help but feel uneasy. She felt that this time was different from usual.
Zhuang Qiuyun walked to Zhuang Fangliang, knelt down and said, "Father, the village chief asked us to come over."
Zhuang Fangliang nodded and said yes.
She said she wanted to dress up well, but in fact Zhuang Qiuyun had no better clothes to change into, so he could only freshen up and tidy up.
Zhuang Fangliang and Zhuang Qiuyun's father and daughter followed a few people to a cave. Zhuang Qiuyun looked around in surprise.
This place is very big. She has lived in Luopo Village for so many years, but she never knew that this place existed.
There were two guards with weapons on their waists at the door, which made Zhuang Qiuyun even more worried and held Zhuang Fangliang harder.
Entering inside, Zhuang Qiuyun was shocked that this was actually a casino, and her face turned ugly.
The key is that his father clearly hates strange places, but he looks calm at this moment. Zhuang Qiuyun has some vague guesses.
"Could it be that this is where my father worked before..."
The man behind urged: "What are you looking at! Leave quickly!"
Zhuang Qiuyun's small body trembled, and he quickly helped Zhuang Fangliang to continue walking forward.
The leading man pointed to the door in front and said to Zhuang Qiuyun: "Go in by yourself."
"Myself?"
The man smiled sinisterly and said, "The village chief has specially prepared more medicine for your father this time."
Looking at his haggard father, Zhuang Qiuyun resisted showing concern and turned to the man and said, "No, it's okay. My father just took the medicine and it's still very effective."
She wanted Zhuang Fangliang to go in with him.
The man's expression changed upon hearing this, he glared at Zhuang Qiuyun fiercely and said, "Get in quickly before I get angry."
Although she was scared, Zhuang Qiuyun knew that she had no right to choose now and could only let go of her father's hand.
Suddenly Zhuang Fangliang grabbed Zhuang Qiuyun's hand. He seemed to feel something. He opened his eyes wide and stammered: "Don't, don't go..."
"Father?"