Crazy criticism for her!Disabled Master Qin pampers her and coaxes her

"what happened?"

Seeing that she kept looking around, Qing Ling thought something had happened, looked at her with concern and asked.

"It's okay, I just don't like this environment." Feng Mian's voice sounded weak.

She didn't like this environment, and Qing Ling didn't like it either. She said softly, "It's okay. It'll be fine in a while. We'll leave right away."

Zhao Liang went to see what was going on. After a while, the crowd blocking the crowd finally dispersed. Feng Mian saw a small figure, curled up into a ball, like a kitten.

"Get up, why are you pretending to be dead!" The boss looked fierce and roughly lifted her off the ground. Feng Mian's heart twitched as she looked at it.

The girl slowly raised her head, her eyes clear, but without any desire for life.

But she looked like she was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

If this were in modern times, she would still be in school preparing for the college entrance examination, instead of being beaten in such a dark place.

Feng Mian considers herself a somewhat indifferent person. She may sympathize with other people's sufferings and help when she can, but she is definitely not a kind-hearted person. But the moment she saw this girl, she couldn't help but feel sad. She knew why, but she just wanted to protect her from getting hurt. It was a strange feeling.

"Qing Ling, let's take her home."

Feng Mian took Qing Ling's hand and said.

She stared directly at the girl, as if attracted by her gaze, the girl also looked towards her.

When their eyes met, Feng Mian's heart skipped a beat.

Qing Ling looked at the girl and felt sympathy, but he had no intention of helping her.

She looks too young and she might not be able to take care of her, let alone Feng Mian?
"You want her? But..."

Qing Ling was interrupted by Feng Mian before she could finish her words.

"I just want her." After finishing speaking, she added, "I just want her."

Very willful and unreasonable.

Qing Ling glanced at her in surprise. He knew Feng Mian's temperament well and was surprised that she was so determined to want this girl. But seeing how determined she was, he looked around and finally compromised.

At worst, I'll buy another one that can take care of the two of them, and the girl will just play with her.

"alright."

Zhao Liang also heard their conversation, but after all, he was choosing someone for Feng Mian, so it was not easy for him to interrupt, but his opinion was the same as Qing Ling's. This little girl was not a good choice.

Generally speaking, only some wealthy families will choose younger children to take home in order to choose maids for their children, but those are usually five or six-year-old children. If they are raised directly by their side and grow up together, they can ensure their loyalty, or some Elderly old women, bringing such people back can handle trivial matters in an orderly and capable manner.

The worst thing is that these young girls, who are already some years old, are afraid that they will not be well-raised and have no abilities when they are brought back. Generally, only people from brothels or some perverted lovers will choose some good-looking ones to take back. Will they survive? How long they can survive depends on their fate.

"Boss, I want this girl." Qing Ling pointed to the female slave in his hand.

When the boss saw business coming to his door, he immediately smiled so kindly that his wrinkles came out. He was surprised when he saw Feng Mian standing next to him.

Why did he take his own wife with him when he chose a female slave?
Feng Mian wore men's clothes for convenience, but the people here were not ordinary people. The boss could see through Feng Mian's gender at a glance. However, when he noticed that Qing Ling and Feng Mian had been protecting their stomachs, the boss knew clearly.

I'm pregnant.

"Master, this cheap guy costs 100 taels!"

Feng Mian felt outrageous.Stealing money.

She checked and found that ordinary people here save less than 100 taels a year. Not to mention other people who are even more miserable, he just opened his mouth to say [-] taels, which is pure talk.

"100 taels?" Zhao Liang pointed to the other slaves locked up by the boss, "You just said that these slaves only cost five taels, so you want 100 taels for him?"

He could hear the price clearly when he hit the girl just now.

The boss's expression did not change and he said with a smile: "The bosses don't know that this bitch is different. She has a very good body. How can she not cry when beaten? The most important thing is that her body is perfect. As long as she Excited, this body will immediately emit body fragrance, the young custodian likes it..."

The boss's words made Feng Mian and Qing Ling frown in discomfort at the same time.

Feng Mian wasn't disgusted just now, but now she is disgusted by the boss's words. They all know what his words imply. They want to go up and tear the boss's mouth to pieces. It is best to kill her directly. He poked Qing Ling's lower back.

She doesn't want to be here anymore.

As for Qing Ling, Qing Ling is rich, but he never messes around. The Qin family has a strict family tradition and treats men and women equally.

Even when he had just married Feng Mian in his previous life and he didn't like Feng Mian yet, he gave Feng Mian enough face, and he would still give him the respect he deserved. Of course, the premise was that Feng Mian didn't violate his bottom line.

The Qiwan family in their previous life had already experienced the consequences of violating his bottom line.

"Okay, I want it."

Qing Ling neatly handed over the money, and the boss took off all the shackles on the girl with a smile, and gave her slave contract to Qing Ling.

Feng Mian walked up to the girl, bent down and said with a smile: "Little girl, you will follow me from now on. Come with me."

The girl looked at her confusedly and said, "Stand up by yourself."

Her voice was gentle but powerful. The girl stood up and lowered her head timidly. Feng Mian said, "Raise your head and follow me."

Zhao Liang asked: "No one else?"

Feng Mian shook his head, "No, it's her, let's go back."

Qing Ling was pulled away by her, and the girl walked slowly with them. Her leg had been injured just now, her body was covered with injuries, and she couldn't walk fast.

Feng Mian cared about her body and walked slowly. When she was about to leave the slave market, she said to Qing Ling, "Go buy some clothes. She can't just walk out like this."

Most of her body was exposed. If she went out, she might not know what the men outside would think of her.

"Okay, I'll be right back." Qing Ling went to another street to buy some clothes, some for Feng Mian and some for the girl.

Because her body was still dirty, Feng Mian just gently put the clothes on her body and said warmly: "You put your clothes on first, I will give you a bath later, and then let the doctor look at your injuries, right?" , do you have a name?"

The girl shook her head, didn't say a word, just stared at her curiously, "Then, shall I name one for you?"

She nodded.

On the way home, everyone around them would shy away from the dirty girl.

After returning home, Qing Ling went to boil water, while Zhao Liang continued to tinker with his protective tools.

Feng Mian talked to the girl, "Can you call me A Nuan? It's simple. I hope you can warm yourself and others in the future."