Today, the hostess, has she lost her studies?

Chapter 1159 Delicate (3)

A woman is bound and bound by chains, her body is also dirty, her walking is erratic, and she has no strength.

Yun Si in the cage heard the sound and immediately lay down, pretending to be asleep.

The trafficker pulled the woman in, and tied the chain to the post like an animal.

Because he didn't agree with the bustard, the business collapsed, and he is in a bad mood now.

He glanced coldly at Yun Si who was still sleeping in the cage, walked over, and kicked the cage viciously.

There was a loud bang.

But the cage didn't move at all, only the chains that locked it shook.

"Damn it, what an unlucky thing!"

"It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes to meet your old man!"

The body of the woman tied to the pillar trembled, as if she had also been beaten, and she was very frightened.

The trafficker turned back and glared at her fiercely.

"Be honest with me! If you dare to run away again, I will sell you to that pig killer!"

The woman is as timid as a mouse, not speaking, trembling.

The trafficker then left, and before he left, he kicked the broken door of the temple.

The woman trembled again, holding her head, not daring to look.

His body was tattered, and his skin was covered with marks of beatings.

I don't know how long I stayed under the hands of traffickers.

When Yun Si heard the voice go away, she opened her eyes.

Sitting up slowly, he looked at the woman curled up beside the pillar.

The woman's hands were tightly bound by iron chains, and her hair was as messy as a chicken coop.

The body is shaking like a sieve, and the mental state seems to be a little bit bad.

Yun Si looked at her, and then at the lock on her cage.

Calmly and calmly, he stretched out his hand and hammered hard at the lock.

With a bang, the lock fell to the ground.

The cage door opened slowly.

The trembling woman looked over.

Looking at her, and then at the fragile lock, his face was dull.

Like stupid.

Yun Si bent over and walked out of the cage.

Walking on the cold gravel ground, she hissed and raised her feet to look.

The soles of the feet were bleeding again, and the wounds were festering badly.

Yun Si had no choice but to walk slowly, holding up the hem of her skirt, and bypassing the sharp gravel on the ground.

When passing by the woman beside the pillar, the woman suddenly rushed forward as if reacting, and grabbed her skirt.

With a hoarse voice, he stumbled and said with great difficulty: "Help me, help me, help me untie this too—"

She was holding on to the hem of her skirt like she was holding on to the only life-saving straw.

The already delicate skirt was pulled so hard by her that the cloth was directly torn from the middle.

Yun Si immediately pulled back, "Hey, you—"

"Help me, save me...I won't drag you down, help me untie this thing, I will run by myself, I will never drag you down..."

Yun Si frowned.

"you sure?"

The trafficker just said that if she runs away again, she will marry her to the butcher.

The woman nodded frantically, she was obviously very scared and her body was shaking violently, but she still wanted to run.

She said: "Help me loose, you help me loosen, I'll run right away, far away—"

Yun Si paused, but didn't say much.

He punched the lock directly.

The lock was like fragile tofu, cracking with a clang.

The woman's movements instantly became fast, she untied the iron chain that bound her hands, and then ran out like an arrow.

(End of this chapter)