After being murdered by my whole family, I was reborn

Zhang Ran closed her eyes and felt sore and weak all over. Even if someone untied her now, she would not have the strength to escape.

There were four human traffickers in total: a driver, a co-pilot, and two people sitting in the back.

She had no strength left and there was no way she could beat four people. It seemed she could only wait for the opportunity.

"Boys are still easier to sell." Dayong excitedly asked, "Aunt Mei, please kidnap more boys next time. Boys are much more valuable than girls. One can be sold for several thousand!" No one cares about girls, so they can be kidnapped at will. Unfortunately, they are worthless and no one wants them.

Aunt Mei, who was sitting next to him, rolled her eyes at him and said, "Do you think you can kidnap a boy whenever you want? Boys are precious, and they are looked at like eyeballs. This time, I rented a house and pretended to be his neighbor. I lived there for more than half a month before I tricked his boy into my home."

"Aunt Mei, you are still the smartest one!" Dayong kept praising her. Unlike him, he could not think of any way to kidnap the child and just tried to rob the child. Not only did he not get the child, he almost got beaten. Fortunately, he ran away quickly.

Aunt Mei glared at him and warned him sternly: "How many times have I told you, don't rob openly! Don't rob openly! Use your brain."

Dayong lowered his head after being scolded, and said in a muffled voice, "I understand."

The car was shaking more and more violently. Zhang Ran and Tian Baozhu, who were lying in the back, rolled around and bumped into each other from time to time. They felt like bowling balls.

Zhang Ran closed his eyes and pretended that he was still unconscious.

"Brother Dong, Brother Dong, please drive slower. I'm carsick." Dayong patted Chu Dong's shoulders quickly several times.

Aunt Mei rolled her eyes at him in anger, "You useless piece of shit. You fainted 365 out of 364 days a year. I shouldn't have brought you along to make a fortune!"

Dayong defended himself aggrievedly, "Can you blame me? This road is too bumpy."

There are dense jungles on both sides and the road is paved with pebbles. The mountain road is extremely rugged and almost S-shaped. It would be strange if it was not bumpy.

"I see Dayong is feeling quite uncomfortable. Let's stop the car and let him rest for a while. Don't let him vomit in the car later." Chu Sheng looked back at him and made a kind suggestion.

The road was too narrow, so Chu Dong parked the car directly in the middle of the road. There were almost no cars on this road anyway.

As soon as the car stopped, Dayong immediately opened the door, rushed out, squatted on the side of the road and started vomiting.

Chu Dong, who was driving, got out of the car to smoke.

Chu Sheng, who was sitting in the passenger seat, got out of the car and stood beside it, looking at the scenery in the distance.

Aunt Mei, who was sitting in the car, turned around and stared at Zhang Ran and Tian Baozhu, sneering, "You're awake, why are you still pretending?"

Neither Zhang Ran nor Tian Baozhu opened their eyes.

Chu Sheng, who was standing closest to the car, heard Aunt Mei's words and came over immediately, "Are they awake?"

Aunt Mei sneered, "He woke up an hour ago and is pretending to be unconscious."

Chu Sheng held onto the car door with both hands and peered inside. Zhang Ran and Tian Baozhu still had their eyes tightly closed, just like when they were unconscious before. He looked back at Aunt Mei and said, "They must be pretending to be unconscious in order to find a chance to escape."

"Heh." Aunt Mei sneered, "I haven't eaten for a few days. I can't even crawl far, let alone run." She picked up a bag of snacks and placed it on her lap, then found a piece of bread and started eating.

Zhang Ran suddenly opened his eyes and looked over. "Give me one." When he opened his mouth, his voice was very hoarse, as if he was about to be poisoned and become mute.

"You are awake!" Chu Sheng looked at her sharply.

Zhang Ran ignored him and just stared at the bread in Aunt Mei's hand.