"No, young master, I don't want your money." Xiao Cui knelt and moved forward two steps, closer to Mo Xiao.

"No matter what you want, let's talk about it when you get up. I'm most afraid of others kneeling down. Get up quickly, get up quickly." Mo Xiao hid behind the chair and looked at Xiao Cui in a lifting position.

Xiao Cui was stunned, afraid of people kneeling? She had only heard of someone forcing someone to kneel down, but it was the first time she heard of someone afraid of someone kneeling down. But she still stood up obediently.

"Young Master, that's OK."

Mo Xiao then walked out from behind the chair, "Okay, sit down."

Xiao Cui did not sit down, "Young master, no, this lady, Xiao Cui promised to help you get Jia Renyi's fingerprint, but please ask the lady to do Xiao Cui a favor and buy the girl below who will be deflowered tonight."

Mo Xiao raised his eyebrows. Xiao Cui had good eyesight and actually saw her daughter.

Unlike when she went to the Wang family, she made a lot of preparations for her dressing up as a man. She applied her ear pierced with flesh-colored rice mask. She started walking with her head down since she entered the door and spoke in a thick voice. Xiang Sanniang didn't notice any abnormality. How did Xiao Cui discover this?

"Buy a girl? That girl is your relative?" Mo Xiao asked.

"It's... Xiao Cui's sister." Xiao Cui lowered her head, obviously feeling ashamed that as a sister, she was unable to protect her sister, so that she could jump into the fireworks pit like herself. "My mother is in poor health, and there are seven sisters in the family who are still young, so her father sold her twelve-year-old second sister in the room."

The word "一" means that she jumped into the fire pit like this at that time.

Mo Xiao flatters his mouth. No wonder he says he wants to give birth to less children and more trees. Even though the family can't afford to raise children, he just wants to die. This is wrong. Well, if you give birth, you will have food to eat and have no food to drink porridge. But you won't have it. If you give birth, you will be raised as a pig. If you get older, you will be sold by pounds. It doesn't matter whether the child is dead or alive in the future.

This person is sometimes worse than a pig when he is worthless.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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