warm marriage like sunshine

Chapter 165 Chapter 164
However, Nan Yanran was spoiled and spoiled. Although she has eaten potatoes, she has only eaten them. She has no idea what potatoes look like in the field. Besides, are there really any potatoes in a prairie?

The sun was scorching hot, and the ultraviolet rays shone on her skin, which was painful.

She squatted on the ground, touching the grass on the ground with her hands, fear and helplessness enveloped her whole body.

Not familiar with the person, even if she died, maybe there is no one to collect her body.

Nan Yanran never imagined that the Beigang Group would use such insidious means to torture her.

The black man took out the leather whip hanging from his waist, and whipped it on her back in a pia. Unprepared, Nan Yanran let out a scream.

"Don't dig yet."

Nan Yanran gritted her teeth and raised her voice: "I don't know which one is a potato?"

"How dare you yell at me." The black man raised his eyebrows and whipped her twice again.

Of course, the force of the whip was controlled when it was pulled down. With the clothes behind it, the marks of the whip were not deep, and it would not bruise her skin.

After smoking, he kicked a plant with his foot, "This is it, quickly dig."

Nan Yanran dug along the roots with her hands. However, Africa is not a country with good weather and weather. There are perennial droughts and the land is very hard. After digging twice, she couldn't move it anymore.

The black man yelled from behind, "Hurry up!"

Nan Yanran was afraid that he would whip her again, so she continued to plan.

It's just that one of them wasn't planed well, the seam of the nail was broken, and it was bleeding, the pain made her face turn pale.

It took her half an hour to dig out the first potato.

The potato is the size of a lychee, so it's probably a wild potato.

Nan Yanran had never experienced such pain.

Feeling very aggrieved, thinking, if Wei Xingzhou finds her and takes her back to Yuncheng, she will definitely not let the Beigang Group go!Make them look good.

Thinking of this made me feel much more comfortable, and my will to survive was much stronger.

From morning to afternoon, Nan Yanran didn't drink a sip of water or a sip of rice at noon. She was exhausted and began to feel dizzy.

She only dug fifteen potatoes, her hands were red and swollen, and she couldn't dig anymore. She used a branch to plan, but she was too hungry, and she persisted for a few minutes, rolled her eyes, and passed out.

The black man was next to him holding a sun umbrella, wearing sunglasses, lying on a folding chair, drinking two sips of ice water when he was thirsty, and the radio was playing songs and swinging from side to side, but he didn't notice that Nan Yanran passed out. When he found out, Nan Yanran Yan Ran has been lying on the ground for more than ten minutes.

The black man groaned, didn't bother to bend down, and kicked her. Seeing that there was no movement, he picked her up roughly and took her back.

Potatoes, of course.

You can drink in the evening.

When Youyou woke up that night, someone put a bowl of porridge in front of her. She was really hungry, so she rushed over to eat it, but in the bowl of porridge, she only saw the porridge water, not a few grains of rice.

On the third day...

Nan Yanran couldn't hold on anymore.

Her nails were cracked and split because of the hard ground, causing her to cry in pain.

This kind of physical and mental torture, no matter how determined a person is, will not be left behind under the ravages of time. What's more, Nan Yanran is not the group of people with a firm will.

In just three days, the disheveled face that had tortured her was dark, thin, and not human.

The black man was heartbroken, "What are you crying for? Hurry up and dig it for me."

Nan Yanran cried so much that she fell into a state of ecstasy, pia~, the little leather whip came down.

The black man chattered: "Since I have received the money, I have to be dedicated, and I am very professional." Then, he roared loudly: "Continue digging potatoes for me, if I don't dig enough potatoes, there is no porridge to drink tonight! "

"I dig, I dig, don't hit me..."

For three whole days, Nan Shijing was very anxious. After learning that Wei Xingzhou and Shen Qian's pursuit of love was fruitless, she could only worry in the prison, "Secretary Pang, ask Ji Yongye when I can get out of here."

One day, Nan Shijing couldn't take it anymore.

"Mr. Nan, don't worry. Since Beigang Group chose to kidnap people instead of killing them directly, it means that Miss Yanran will not be in danger."

Nan Shijing's face was horrified: "But they will definitely torture her."

The truth is out.

Secretary Pang had nothing to say, and left the second prison silently to go to work.

It was said that she would be discharged from the hospital in two days, but Shen Qianxun did not leave until the third day.

That morning, before Shen Qianxun was discharged from the hospital, Luo Wenxi came to visit him.

Wearing comfortable casual clothes, dusty, as if he had just rushed over from work, he took off his sunglasses after entering the ward, and there was a faint smile on his mature and resolute face, which was kind of kind.

It is said that men will become more and more attractive when they are not confused, and it seems so.Luo Wenxi's stability was a little more refreshing and neat, and he really didn't look like a man who was about to be 36.

Shen Qianxun couldn't help thinking, what would it be like if Jin Muhan was 30 years old.His demeanor was that of an immortal, but after years of refinement, his demeanor became more and more charming. Just imagining that scene, he felt that it was a blurred poem and painting that would only exist in a distant time.

Luo Wenxi is very attentive.

She should have known about Shen Qianxun's hobbies, so she brought some snacks and a few pots of rare succulents.

Shen Qianxun was a little surprised: "Mr. Luo is interested, thank you."

Luo Wenxi spoke softly: "I am many years older than you, Qianxun, you can call me Brother Xi like everyone else." Or, Uncle Luo, he doesn't mind either.

He is probably the first man who can't wait to be called uncle by the juniors.

Shen Qianxun was straightforward enough to call Brother Xi.

Luo Wenxi smiled, "You probably haven't had lunch yet, if you don't mind, you can try this snack."

The dim sum is sweet but not greasy, and has an excellent taste. It is the matcha flavor that Shen Qianxun likes.

She responded, "Okay."

It was indeed almost lunch time, but Shen Qianxun wanted to wait for Jin Muhan to pick him up, and then the two of them would find a restaurant outside to settle their lunch.

Luo Wenxi asked: "The little fairy should not know about your hospitalization, right?"

At the door, the agent sighed.

This mouthful of Little Fairy and Little Fairy is really intimate.

But Shen Zhiyi really deserves this title.

I met them when I was in Macau. They were all half-mature women. They looked very gentle and beautiful, lively and energetic.

Their brother Xi has an attitude towards Fairy Shen that he is determined to win. In order to pass the test of Shen Zhiyi's daughter, he does everything he can to show his presence and favorability in front of Shen Qianxun. The film emperor, he has neglected his work, so he has to ask for leave and hurry back.

When the millennium iron tree blooms, the flowers are brilliant, a little too fierce.

Shen Qianxun shook her head, saying she didn't know.

"My mother can't see that I'm hurt. If she knew, she might cry and argue to go back to China."

Luo Wenxi laughed again, it should be.

Shen Zhiyi's current temperament is sweet and glutinous, she is a veritable little fairy.

Thoughtful, kind, and a little sensitive.

Luo Wenxi paused, thought for a moment, and said, "But it's not wise to keep the little fairy abroad."

(End of this chapter)