The man didn't care about Mu Zhihuan's lying with his eyes open. He stretched out his hand and pulled off the hairpin on mu Zhihuan's head: "you're sensible."

Mu Zhihuan smiled: "well, brother... You see I'm a weak woman. If you don't tie me, I can't run so powerful. Would you please untie the rope for me?"

Said Mu Zhihuan very uncomfortable frowned: "it's mainly this rope. It hurts me too much."

After all, he took her things. The man spat impatiently: "turn around."

Mu Zhihuan honestly turned his back to the man, took out the knife and gently picked it. Mu Zhihuan felt his hand relax.

"Well, stay honest with me."

Leaving this sentence, the man played with the hairpin and left.

Mu Zhihuan hurriedly pulled the rope on his body and came to the small ball in front of him. He untied the rope on him and asked anxiously, "Ran'er, are you okay?"

Little Tuanzi was just silent and ignored her.

Mu Zhihuan was worried, but there was no way. She could only manually check whether xiaotuanzi was injured.

Feeling the little guy's resistance, mu Zhihuan was also very helpless: "Ran'er, I know you are very angry now. We didn't mean to hide it from you, just want to find a better chance to tell you."

"You go! You're not my mother, I don't want you!"

She didn't say it was okay. When she said it, xiaotuanzi became more angry. She twisted her face and didn't look at her at all.

Looking at his angry face, Mu Zhi tolerated it again and again. This is a child who is losing his temper. Don't worry about him

Taking a deep breath, mu Zhihuan let go of the struggling little ball and let him shrink in the corner.

Although the place is very simple, it is good to give three meals a day.

After taking a look at the sky outside, mu Zhihuan estimated that they had been arrested for about a day. There was a trace of doubt in her heart. What happened to Gu Mingxuan?

Just thinking, mu Zhihuan suddenly found that xiaotuanzi's face was not very good.

She hurriedly went up and picked up the small ball. It was hot when she touched it.

The heart suddenly sank. Mu Zhihuan gently shook the small ball and tried to wake him up: "Ran'er! Ran'er!"

But little Tuanzi just hummed and closed his eyes again. The temperature under his hand was getting hotter and hotter. Just when mu Zhihuan was anxious, the man who delivered the meal came over.

"Come! Eat!"

Mu Zhihuan came to him with a small ball: "brother! Do we have a doctor here? My son is ill... Could you please send someone to have a look?"

The man just glanced at her disdainfully: "see a doctor? Do you think you are a princess? Do you know where this is?"

With that, he gave mu Zhihuan a contemptuous look and turned away.

Mu Zhihuan had no choice but to take off his outer shirt, put the small ball on it, then tore a piece of cloth from his cuff, wet it, and wipe his forehead again and again.

But most of the day passed, and the heat of xiaotuanzi still didn't subside. Mu Zhi was sweating anxiously. She walked to the iron door and knocked hard on the iron door with her rice bowl, making a "clang" sound.

After a while, the man came impatiently: "what are you crazy..."

Before he finished, mu Zhihuan walked through the gap of the iron door and kicked the man's stomach.

The man didn't seem to think that mu Zhihuan dared to kick himself. He didn't notice that he stepped back for several steps to stand firm.

"You want to die!"

The man's eyes were full of rage and stretched out his hand to drag mu Zhihuan, but mu Zhihuan had already advanced and retreated to a place beyond his reach.

Mu Zhihuan looked at the man coldly: "ask you to come over!"

"Cut" the man disdained with a smile: "what qualifications do you have to see us in charge?"

Mu Zhihuan shook the silver needle in her hand: "there is highly toxic on it. If you don't want to die, do as I say."

Looking at the silver needle in Mu Zhihuan's hand, a man noticed a red lump on his arm.

A burst of tingling and itching made the man's face suddenly change. Without hesitation, he pulled a piece of cloth off his body and tied his arm.

"You!"

The man's eyes were red and looked at mu Zhihuan as if he were going to eat her.

"Not yet! I don't think you want to die."

The lump grew bigger and bigger with the naked eye. Although the man was very angry, he also knew that this was not the time to argue. He glared at mu Zhihuan: "wait for me!"

Every little while, the man appeared in front of Mu Zhihuan with a man with a scar on his face.

The scar's face took a look at mu Zhihuan, and a touch of amazement flashed in his eyes.

Because she took off her outer shirt, mu Zhihuan only wore a long yarn shirt inside. Under the light, she outlined her perfect figure.

Scarface boasted and looked at mu Zhihuan from top to bottom with a frivolous sight: "little beauty, you're looking for me?"

Mu Zhihuan endured nausea and looked at scar's face: "my son is ill. I need a doctor."

"Easy to say, easy to say."

With a smile, scar's face lingered on mu Zhihuan: "but the doctor can't yell in vain. The medicine can't be used in vain“

"What do you want?"

Mu Zhihuan tightened her hand, and a pair of clear eyes looked at the scar face.

Scar face licked the corners of his mouth: "how about you play with me and I'll call a doctor for you?"

Although she knew it would be like this, mu Zhihuan couldn't help shivering when she heard scar face say it.

She tried to restrain her anger and try to calm herself down: "I have a family. Don't the masters think such conditions are too difficult?"

"It's only good to have a family ~" scar's face smiled strangely: "such a woman can understand the fun in the room, can't she?"

More and more scar face that ugly face, mu Zhihuan felt more and more disgusted and couldn't help but step back: "I think I'm in charge of the house wrong. I'm not begging you“

Mu Zhihuan's face suddenly became cold, and she was addicted to thin anger in her eyes looking at scar's face:

"I think the purpose of your binding us is to want silver. I believe you have already known in advance that my husband is very valuable. If you want to get a big ticket, my son and I are indispensable chips."

Scar raised his eyebrow and smiled, "you go on."

With a breath that could not be checked, Mu Zhi Huan glanced at the crimson little ball:

"In that case, is it the most basic to ensure our personal safety?"

"Didn't I give you food and water?"