Zhuang Fangliang's hand that held Zhuang Qiuyun was trembling. Zhuang Qiuyun was surprised to see his father suddenly regaining consciousness.
The guard grabbed Zhuang Fangliang back, used his hands secretly to exert force, and said: "What's wrong with you old man? I said I would give you medicine, come here quickly."
Zhuang Fangliang wanted to break free, but he had no strength, so he could only repeat that he couldn't.
The guard took out a bag of things from his arms and said, "What's wrong? Don't you like this? I'll give it to you right away."
On one side is the drug addiction, on the other side is the daughter of a close relative.
Dilemma.
Zhuang Qiuyun broke into a cold sweat and looked at her father nervously.
"Crash."
The guard poured some powder from the bag onto Zhuang Fangliang's hand. Zhuang Fangliang stared at the powder in his hand and his saliva flowed out unconsciously.
"Father, father."
Zhuang Fangliang let go of his daughter's hand, tears welling up in Zhuang Qiuyun's eyes.
"Isn't it nice to be obedient?"
Another man said to Zhuang Qiuyun: "Why are you still standing there? The village chief is waiting for you to come in."
Zhuang Fangliang followed several guards and walked in the other direction. Looking at his father who was controlled by drugs, Zhuang Qiuyun's tears couldn't stop falling.
"Father, please wait a moment, I will definitely come back to save you."
Zhuang Qiuyun suppressed his sadness, wiped the tears from his face, and took a long breath.
Pushing open the door, you can see that although the decoration in the room is not unique, it can be said to be antique, and the calligraphy and painting artifacts are still intact.
It was more upscale than the house where Bai Xiuping was received in the village. Standing inside was Luo Jian.
Luo Jian turned around and said with a smile: "Come here quickly. This must be your first time here, right? Find a place to sit down."
Zhuang Qiuyun held his left arm tightly with his right hand, lowered his head and said, "No, I'll just stand."
"Your father was very disobedient at first. Like father, like daughter."
Then Luo Jian came closer and stared at Zhuang Qiuyun maliciously.
Zhuang Qiuyun looked away, his voice trembling as he spoke: "You, you came to us for something, right?"
How could Luo Jian not notice this? On the contrary, this made him even more excited. He stretched out his hand to feel the delicate skin of Zhuang Qiuyun's face.
"Why is your body shaking like this? It's not the first time we've met, is it?"
Zhuang Qiuyun was disgusted but did not dare to resist.
Luo Jian saw Zhuang Qiuyun's disgusted look and said, "You will lose your purity soon anyway, so what does it matter if you let me touch you now."
I couldn't help but sigh that this woman is becoming more and more attractive. Now she is an adult, she is slim and graceful, and her figure and face are amazing.
When I think about raising her for so many years and finally giving it to the young leader, I still feel a little pity, but there is nothing I can do about it.
There was a "click" sound.
Hearing this, Zhuang Qiuyun knocked off Luo Jian's hand and could no longer hold back his emotions. He said with shame and anger: "What do you mean! Why do you do this to me?"
Zhuang Qiuyun, who never knew how to get angry, could not utter a single curse word even in this situation.
She just hopes that she and her father can live in peace and health, but why is it so difficult?
Luo Jian didn't care when he saw this, grinning and said: "Have you forgotten who has been tenderly caring for you since you grew up?"
"Thanks to me, you and your father are able to live safely until now, and now I am giving you a chance to repay your kindness. Why are you so surprised?"
Zhuang Qiuyun stepped back and said, "No, don't come over."
"Am I wrong? You should really want to escape from here with your father, right? I will give you this opportunity now."
Zhuang Qiuyun was not happy after hearing what Luo Jian said. The other party was not a good person, so how could he let the father and daughter go so easily.
Zhuang Qiuyun asked after a moment of silence: "What do you want me to do."
Luo Jian's eyes kept scanning Zhuang Qiuyun, and he pointed at her with a wicked smile and said, "Tonight, you are going to sleep in the Young Master's room."
"After tonight, you can go wherever you want. It has nothing to do with me."
The young leader of the Demon Cult is addicted to women and is a moody little pervert.
The slightest displeasure will hurt others, and women are humiliated in every possible way.
Zhuang Qiuyun had naturally heard of the young leader's bad reputation and asked, "What will happen if I don't go?"
Luo Jian guessed Zhuang Qiuyun's little thoughts, spread his hands and said with a smile: "Your father owes me a thousand taels of silver. If you don't go, I will have to sell you to a brothel to pay off the debt."
"How could my father owe you so much money?"
Zhuang Qiuyun was so anxious that he stamped his right foot on the ground.
Luo Jian sneered. He had expected that Zhuang Qiuyun would not agree so easily, but so what. He pointed at Zhuang Qiuyun and said, "Don't you think about how many medicines your father has taken from me so far. Those medicines are priceless. You won't." Do you think it’s a free meal for him?”
For a girl who is inexperienced in the world, a ruffian like Luo Jian has many ways to deal with her.
"Do you think you can take your father out of the poor village on your own? As long as you continue to stay in the village, you know what it will be like without me telling you."
"How long can your father's health last?"
Although Luo Jian's words were unpleasant to hear, they were true. Thinking of his father's current body, he was like a candle in the wind that would be extinguished at any time.
He knew clearly that the other party was threatening him, but what could Zhuang Qiuyun do.
Luo Jian reached out and touched Zhuang Qiuyun's face again, stared at her and said, "Based on your beauty, maybe the young leader will take you as his concubine when he is in a good mood, and he will enjoy a life of glory and wealth from now on."
"Ta, ta."
After avoiding Luo Jian's hand, Zhuang Qiuyun lowered his head, his whole body was trembling, and tears were falling.
It is very painful for a beautiful woman to cry, but no one feels sorry for her.
Seeing that Zhuang Qiuyun still refused to nod in agreement, Luo Jian's expression instantly became fierce, and he said impatiently: "If you don't go, I will deal with your father now."
He turned around and shouted: "Is there anyone outside?"
Zhuang Qiuyun, whose beauty turned pale, didn't even bother to wipe his tears, and said hurriedly: "I will go, I am willing to go, please don't hurt my father."
No matter how bad the young leader is, he will only suffer the consequences. As long as his father can be safe and sound, Zhuang Qiuyun is willing to be wronged.
Luo Jian nodded with satisfaction. To deal with such a filial person, using relatives as threats is most useful.
Although Zhuang Qiuyun has outstanding appearance, her current dress is too shabby.
Luo Jian pointed at Zhuang Qiuyun and said, "Go and change your clothes and dress up well. If the young leader is dissatisfied, it's hard to say what will happen to your father."
After Zhuang Qiuyun, who was crying with pear blossoms and carrying rain, left.
With her beauty, she will definitely satisfy the lustful young leader.
Then tomorrow I would give something like that to the young leader. Maybe I would have a chance to sell that thing to Sun Peak, or even the entire Mingjiao Hundred Thousand Mountains.
Thinking of this, Luo Jian couldn't help laughing crazily in the room.
This look was exactly like the man in black robe laughing like crazy in the pavilion. Bai Xiuping still didn't understand why the villain had to laugh alone before doing bad things.
…
In the down-and-out village, the maid led Bai Xiuping back to the village chief's dormitory.
"You have a good rest, I'll take my leave first."
After Bai Xiuping entered the dormitory, the maid left immediately, for fear that if she was slower, she would not be able to leave.
Big soft bed, pear wood furniture.
Looking around at the decorative items in the dormitory, Bai Xiuping felt even more strange. This was clearly a very poor village, but the village chief could enjoy a luxurious life.
I can't help but suspect that the source of funds behind the operation of this village relies on the ecstasy.
According to Mingjiao teachings, except for the Ten Thousand Poison Palace, private medicine is not allowed anywhere else, and violators will be severely punished.
What's more, it's an addictive drug.
It is impossible for all the villagers in Luopo Village to know the teachings of Mingjiao. In other words, it is possible that the village chief first made the villagers addicted and then forced the villagers to make medicine.
Bai Xiuping clenched his fists and looked ugly.
If this was really the case, then he would have to deal with the village chief before finding Zhuang Fangliang.
To allow thousands of villagers to participate in the production of Ecstasy requires a lot of space.
But Bai Xiuping walked around the village all day today and found no clues. The only strange thing was that there were very few people in the village.
"Knock, knock, knock."
While Bai Xiuping was still thinking, there was a knock on the door.
"Can the little lady come in?"
Bai Xiuping didn't think much and let the other party in. Maybe the maid had something to ask him.
The person who came was none other than Zhuang Qiuyun.
The already charming Zhuang Qiuyun put on a new dress with floral prints and a belt tied around her waist, which further showed off her curvy figure.
There was some rouge on her fair face, her lips were red and her teeth were white, she was shy and charming.
Zhuang Qiuyun's appearance was so stunning that Bai Xiuping couldn't help feeling that the Demon Cult was really full of beauties. Except for the maid from Yangming Palace, the woman in front of him was also a beauty.
"Who are you?"
