We are all reborn, of course we have to overthrow it and start over again to take the whole family f

"Hahaha, bring it on, bring it on, this doll is very valuable, you guys have to take good care of it, if it gets bumped or damaged, it will be worthless."

The third and fourth sisters also echoed him. This was the first time in all the years they had been doing this that the eldest sister took them so seriously.

"Hurry up, I feel this place is not safe anymore."

The boss spoke again, and the followers did not dare to disobey. They quickly harnessed a large carriage, first picked up the girls and stuffed them into the carriage, and then threw the three children into the carriage one by one.

Perhaps because Shihua was too young, or because they were too anxious, they didn't even tie her up with a rope and just threw her into the carriage.

Then, Shihua heard the crisp sound of a whip, and the broken carriage began to shake again.

The carriage was shaking so much that it took a lot of effort for Shi to adjust to a more comfortable sitting position.

I looked again and found that although the carriage looked broken, it was very sturdy. The windows on both sides were sealed tightly with wooden bars, so I couldn't get out.

Shihua looked at the two boys, ripped the rag out of the fat boy's mouth, and asked, "Who are you? Were you kidnapped by them too?"

The fat boy looked like a very popular and outgoing person. Perhaps they were all kidnapped and had empathy, so he was not on guard against Shihua. When she asked him about it, he answered honestly.

"My last name is Lin, and my father is the richest man in Beijing. Today, I went out shopping with my mother, and somehow I fainted. When I woke up, I was locked in a small dark room. Oh, oh, oh, I want to go home..."

Oh, Shihua thought to himself: So he is the son of the richest man that the bad guys mentioned. It seems that these people have been targeting him for a long time. As soon as they saw an opportunity, they drugged him and dragged him away.

The richest man in Beijing, he must be extremely rich. Money talks, so the bodyguards he hired must be pretty good.

Those two woman traffickers were so bold that they dared to knock people unconscious and drag them away in the street right under the noses of the bodyguards. The people behind them must be no simple people.

By the way, if we save this little fat guy, can we make a lot of money?

Before Shihua could say anything, she heard the fat boy's stomach rumbling. Obviously, he was hungry.

The fat boy felt a little embarrassed. He twisted his body as if to drive away the hunger.

God has mercy on him. He has not eaten a single bite of food or drunk a single drop of water since he was tied up. He has never been so hungry before.

"You are hungry?"

The fat boy nodded, starving.

Shihua gently pinched the rope tied to him, and under the power of spiritual power, the rope "snappled" and broke into several pieces.

The little fat boy was shocked when he saw everything in front of him. The rope broke by itself. Did she use some magic?

Shihua took out a meatball from her small bag and handed it to the fat boy. "Here, eat it if you're hungry. Only when you're full will you have the strength to beat up the bad guys."

She, she still has food. She, is she a fairy sent by the heaven to save them?

The aroma of the meatballs made the little fat boy stop thinking about it. He moved his fingers, grabbed the meatballs, and stuffed them into his mouth.

It smells so good! He has never eaten such delicious meatballs. You know, he usually doesn't even look at this kind of thing.

When the thin boy saw Rouwanzi, his eyes were filled with desire and his throat moved. But after taking a look, he turned his head away stubbornly.

Although he couldn't see with his eyes, the aroma of meat was everywhere. His twitching little nose betrayed him clearly.

Shihua couldn't bear to tease him anymore. She was a foodie and she understood best how it felt to be craving for food.

He tore the rag and cut the rope in one smooth move, and the thin boy was free in an instant.

He stretched his numb wrists, folded his hands, made a salute, and whispered "Thank you!" through his thin lips.

Shihua nodded, wondering why he smelled like a scholar. He was indeed a young master from a scholarly family, but she didn't know which family it was.

She asked curiously, "Little brother, what's your name? Where are you from?"

The thin boy pursed his lips, as if hesitating whether he should say it out loud.

Shihua saw that he didn't say anything for a long time, but she didn't care. She took out a meatball from her small bag and handed it to him, "Here, one."

The thin boy looked at the meatballs in Shihua's hand, his mouth watering, but on the surface, he pretended to be reserved and refused to take it.

"Oh, scholars just love to pretend, it's so laborious."

Shihua stuffed the food into his hands without thinking twice, "Man is made of iron and rice is made of steel, come and eat! If you don't eat enough and don't have the strength to run later, don't blame me.

You know they are all human traffickers, if they catch you, hehe..."

The thin boy was frightened by Shihua, and imagined the tragic end of being caught, so he quickly grabbed the meatball and stuffed it into his mouth. He didn't want to be tortured by these bad guys again, even if he was beaten to death.

That's right, no one can resist the temptation of meat, if so, just order another one.

More people make things more lively. Based on this principle, Shihua took the rags out of the mouths of the four girls and tore the ropes on their bodies.

Several girls woke up slowly. One of them, seeing what was in front of her, was so scared that she opened her mouth and wanted to scream. Fortunately, the girl who looked like a lady from a wealthy family was quick-witted and covered her mouth with her hands, and shouted in a low voice.

"Are you looking for death by shouting out now?"

The girl realized belatedly that if she attracted that group of people, she would really lose her life.

She tried hard to hold back her fear and nodded to show that she understood.

The girl in brocade clothes let go of her hand only after she saw her nod.

Then, she quickly reached for something on her body, but after searching for a while, she found nothing. She sighed and lowered her head dejectedly.

Yes, those evil guys had already searched her and taken away all the valuables.

The girl next to her, who seemed to be her maid, came up to comfort her: "Miss, don't be sad, as long as we are alive, it's fine."

The girl in brocade clothes was open-minded. She nodded. Then she turned over and raised her hands to express her gratitude to Shihua.

"Little sister, thank you for saving me."

Sister Xiaohai, this is a good name, it sounds nice.

Shihua waved her hands leisurely, "It's not about saving us. We are still trapped in the carriage now."

The girl in brocade clothes stopped talking. This was the truth. If her knife was still there... Alas, the knife was gone.

Shihua ignored her and took out a few more meatballs from her small bag and shared them with them.

Her bag was small and couldn't hold much, so she felt very painful every time she gave one away.

That was her, she stole it with great difficulty.

The girls looked at each other. They had been tied up for most of the day and were already hungry.

The girl in brocade clothes took it first, and then the other girls followed.

"Little sister, your kindness..."

Shihua waved her hand. She hated this kind of polite words the most. If she wanted to thank her, it would be better to give her more delicious meatballs.

The girls looked at the flowers and had no intention of continuing to talk, so they all stopped talking and huddled together for warmth.