Ouch!

Such fragile nerves.

Jiang Shouzheng waved his hand, signaling Bixian to leave.

"Remember, remember to come to Qingfeng Temple to find me! You must be honest."

After repeated confirmation, Jiang Shouzheng withdrew his magic power.

The pen fairy turned around and left.

After Bixian left, Jiang Shouzheng pinched Shen Fulu again for a long time.

Just no response.

It seems that the dizziness is quite severe.

He had no choice but to take out the exercise book from his schoolbag and continue to study the questions.

I just went out and only finished half of the questions.

Now, just answer the questions while waiting for Shen Fulu to wake up.

"I want nine hundred and five later."

"When I go back, I can ride my bike by myself and save fifty."

...

...

The pen fairy keeps shuttling in the city.

"Hey, Pen Fairy, you can run faster than me?" This is the joke of a coward.

"Hey, Bixian, is there anything delicious?" This is the question of the glutton.

"Hey, Pen Fairy, please find someone to take my place." This was the drowned ghost's request.

"..."

On weekdays, Bixian is still willing to chat and brag with everyone.

After all, for them.

Life is quite boring.

If they exist like this and don't seek death, they basically won't die.

But, it doesn’t dare tonight!

Under the gaze of the Taoist Priest, it expended great strength to ensure that its soul remained intact.

This, it didn’t feel this way in front of Gu Dengshen!

How can such an existence be offended?

It is definitely a test for others to let it out of their sight.

Saying you can’t find yourself is definitely a lie!

I have definitely been "positioned" for tracking!!

As long as you dare to escape, your soul will definitely not run away!!!

Therefore, under the urging of Death, Bixian rushed to Wang Miaoke's home as quickly as possible and walked in through the door.

This is a house of less than fifty square meters, damp, dark, and cramped.

There were three people inside the house.

The man spat on his thumb and counted the money.

"Dad, Mom, have you collected enough money?" The girl's face was pale and her voice was extremely haggard.

"It's not enough, there's still more than five hundred thousand left." The man spat again and counted the money.

"But, I want to go to school and study." The girl spoke again.

"Studying, what a waste of money! You disappeared, we raised money, make more!" This is a woman's voice, which sounds sharp and excited.

Then, the room became quiet.

After a while, the money was ordered.

"This month, it's less than 80,000."

The woman was dissatisfied: "Why are there only so many? Last month there were 100,000. It seems that the attention has dropped again. We will go to school tomorrow to make a fuss."

"Mom, can you stop making trouble at school? I don't want to..." the girl begged.

Snapped!

A slap in the face.

Caught off guard.

The girl's words were interrupted.

"If you don't go to school to cause trouble, where will the money come from?" the woman said fiercely.

The girl covered her face, her eyes filled with tears, but she couldn't cry.

"Look, look, what are you looking at! Go where you are supposed to go! Every time you come out, you are nagging! It's so annoying!"

The man pushed her and the girl fell to the ground.

Rubbing his knees, he climbed into the storage room.

Snap.

The door is locked from the outside.

Bang, bang, bang...

This is with the addition of iron chains.

The girl hugged her legs and buried her head in her knees, vaguely...

"Honey, why don't we use the 80,000 yuan to gamble again, maybe we can make up for it!"

"It's not that easy to win over. We have lost so many times."

"Maybe it's this time! Well, doesn't the book say it's the trough effect?"

"speak English."

"That's right, people will turn over when they are extremely unlucky."

"That's really what the book says."

"No, there is scientific basis for that. We can definitely win this time!"

"Then, leave now!"

"Yes, leave now, the opportunity is fleeting!"

"..."

Girl, cover your ears.

She knew the rest of the story even if she didn't listen.

They would tell her - remember to eat.

The so-called rice is the bags of compressed biscuits in the corner.

There are spicy lobster flavors, scallion oil and egg flavors, fresh eggplant flavors...

As for the original taste of these foods, she had not experienced them for more than two years.

Her name is Wang Miaoke.

She originally had a happy family.

My father is gentle and my mother is delicate.

But since they became addicted to gambling, they seemed to be different people.

The job is lost, the car is lost, the house is lost...

Even her life was gambled by them.

According to them, her life was given by them and was their living bargaining chip...

Two years ago, Wang Miaoke returned home inexplicably after falling into the water.

Her parents took this as an excuse and locked her up.

He committed fraud under the pretext of his daughter's disappearance.

More than two years...

She hasn't seen anyone in more than two years.
To be continued...