Village Doctor's Magic Hands

"When my mother cooked when I was a child, I stood by and watched it. I learned it when I saw more." Xiaoman smiled shyly. When he thought of the scene he had just seen, his pretty face was still slightly red. He whispered, "brother Zhao, try it quickly. It doesn't suit your taste."

"It must suit my taste." Zhao Sanjin said with a smile, "I'm not picky about food. I can eat it."

Xiaoman wore a small gray apron around her waist and sat down opposite Zhao Sanjin. She hardly ate much. She kept filling Zhao Sanjin with vegetables. She looked a little shy with tenderness and consideration, like a little daughter-in-law who had just passed the door.

Zhao Sanjin glanced at Xiaoman from time to time. He wanted to treat her as a real daughter-in-law and do something that only husband and wife can do.

Eat as you eat. Don't tempt me... Shit!

After dinner, Zhao Sankin put down his chopsticks and burped. His eyes fell on Xiaoman again. He couldn't help joking: "I've been hanging out with those old men for a long time, and I'm used to it. Now I suddenly found that it's really good to have a woman at home."

When he said this, Zhao Sanjin thought of Lin Qingqing and imagined that he would go back to Qingshui village to marry Lin Qingqing and have a baby as soon as possible after he had solved the problem of master duanchen and robbed the demon smelting pot. He had been to their sweet little days.

Although Lin Qingqing is a genuine rural girl, her face and figure are no worse than those of women in the city.

The most important thing is that Lin Qingqing is Zhao Sanjin's real fiancee and a real daughter-in-law. If Lin Qingqing is not Xiaoman standing in front of Zhao Sanjin now, how can Zhao Sanjin attack if he feels like he doesn't want to attack? There's no need to be so formal as now.

Thinking, Zhao Sanjin involuntarily raised the corners of his mouth, and a bad smile appeared on his face. He couldn't wait.

The speaker is careless, but the listener is intentional.

Xiaoman doesn't know Lin Qingqing, let alone the relationship between Zhao Sanjin and Lin Qingqing, so he doesn't know what Zhao Sanjin thinks. Hearing Zhao Sanjin's words, a crimson color suddenly rises on her white cheeks, especially looking at Zhao Sanjin. He notices that Zhao Sanjin's straight, fire hot hot eyes swing upstream of her and smiles so "bad", Her heart suddenly trembled, and she couldn't help but secretly said, "brother Zhao is really short of women..."

Zhao Sanjin had just made a sense and said a joke, but these words fell in Xiaoman's ears, but they had a different taste, just like a psychological hint.

Xiaoman opened his mouth, but didn't dare to answer. He didn't know what to say.

Each of them harboured ghosts and didn't speak. The originally peaceful atmosphere suddenly became a little embarrassed.

And just then.

A harsh cell phone ring suddenly sounded, which startled Zhao Sanjin and Xiaoman.

It's Xiaoman's cell phone.

Xiaoman was stunned for a moment, quickly untied the small apron tied at his waist, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, looked down, and then said to Zhao Sanjin, "brother Zhao, it's Zishan's phone."

Ye Zishan?

Zhao Sanjin was stunned and said with a smile, "take it."

Xiaoman nodded. Then he pressed the answer button, put his mobile phone in his ear and wondered, "Zishan, didn't you go back to school? Why give it to me now..."

"Xiaoman, don't come! Don't come!"

As soon as Xiaoman was halfway through his words, he was interrupted by Ye Zishan. Ye Zishan's voice was loud and full of fear and panic.

Zhao Sanjin's ears moved. Although Xiaoman didn't turn on the hands-free when he answered the phone, he heard it.

"Ah? Zishan, you..."

"Ye Zishan is with me now. If you don't want her to be beaten, I'll give you ten minutes and come here quickly."

Xiaoman was shocked. He was about to ask what was going on, but his words came to his mouth and was interrupted by another woman's voice.

kidnap?

As soon as Zhao Sanjin's face changed, he sat up from the sofa.

"Sun Yue?" Xiaoman was also frightened by the woman's voice, but it was obvious that she knew the woman.

"Yes, it's me!" the woman named Sun Yue snorted coldly and said, "it's natural that the mountains don't turn and the water doesn't turn. It's natural to owe money! Don't think you deliberately hide from me, I can't help you!"

"You --" Xiaoman immediately turned pale and said with worry, "Sun Yue, don't mess around, you... What did you do to Zishan?"

Sun Yue said with a sneer, "how about? Ha ha, guess? If you dare not come here with money in ten minutes, the sisters can only beat Ye Zishan, and then let her go to sleep with those smelly men to make money and pay off their debts."

"You... You dare!"

Hearing this, Xiaoman's face turned green.

Sun Yue was obviously confident and arrogant and said, "if you have seed, try it and see if I dare!"

Words fall.

Sun Yue didn't give Xiaoman a chance to talk again and hung up the line directly.

Zhao Sanjin wanted to grab his cell phone and talk to the woman named Sun Yue, but when he grabbed his cell phone from Xiaoman, he had ended the call.

"Little pretty sister, what's going on?" Zhao Sanjin asked.

Xiao pretty was so anxious that tears almost came out and said, "brother Zhao, Zishan, she... She is in danger now. I must go back to school immediately."

"OK, I'll go with you and talk slowly on the way."

"Yes."

Xiaoman nodded.

Xiaoman is in an unstable mood now. Zhao Sanjin is not in a hurry to ask questions. He took her downstairs, stopped a taxi at the door of the community, and hurried to the film and Television College.

Maolin community is not far from the film and Television College. There are only a few streets in the middle. Ten minutes is more than enough.

On the way, seeing that Xiaoman's mood was a little better, Zhao Sanjin asked tentatively, "Xiaoman sister, do you and your classmate Ye Zishan owe others money?"

"Yes..." Xiaoman nodded first, then shook his head and said, "neither."

"What do you mean?" Zhao Sanjin looked puzzled.

Xiaoman reached out and wiped the tears that were about to flow out. His voice was slightly choked and said, "brother Zhao, you know, I worked at dizi bar in order to make money to repay my father's gambling debt."

"And then?"

Zhao Sanjin became more and more confused. What does this have to do with the old beast's gambling debt? Haven't you settled your debt last time?

Xiaoman paused for a moment and then said, "actually, Zishan... She... She worked in a massage shop in order to make money to treat her mother..."

"Ah?"

Zhao Sanjin has three black lines on his forehead. Shit, how can he still have a relationship with that massage shop? If it goes on like this, it won't pull out the matter that Zhao Sanjin broke Ye Zishan's place - son?

"Brother Zhao doesn't know. At that time, Zishan and I were eager to use money, but we were still students. We usually stayed in school and had little contact with people in society, so there was no way to make money..." Xiaoman took a deep breath and whispered: "Sun Yue is a high school classmate of Zishan and I. she doesn't study well. She deals with a group of boys outside school all day and knows a lot of people. After knowing the situation of Zishan and I, she took the initiative to find us and said she would introduce us to work so that we can make the most money in the shortest time. We really have no other way, so..."

"You mean, you go to dizi bar to work, and ye Zishan goes to that massage shop to work. It's the thread and bridge led by the woman named Sun Yue in the middle?" Zhao Sankin frowned and understood immediately.

"HMM." Xiaoman nodded and said, "at first, we thought Sun Yue was kind-hearted. For the sake of our classmates, we wanted to help us, but later... Sun Yue suddenly said that we wanted a commission. For every 100 yuan we made, we had to give her 50. If we didn't give it, she said that we owed her money and made trouble for us again and again..."

"So it is!"

Speaking of this, it is very clear.

To put it bluntly, Sun Yue just wants to charge an intermediary fee, and he charges a lot. He charges 50 for every 100 yuan, which is a full half.

Not to mention anything else, Sun Yue asked Xiaoman to work in dizi bar and ye Zishan to work in massage shop. In fact, he took advantage of the danger of others and pushed them into the fire pit.

After pushing, you still want money?

Shit!

Sun Yue's despicable behavior is like an ancient prostitute - an old Bustard in the yard. She forces other people's beautiful little girls to sell their clean bodies for money, and then takes away a large part of the benefits. It's a heinous crime!

Until now, Zhao Sanjin suddenly understood that Sun Yue was the driving force behind the framing of Xiaoman and ye Zishan.

Damn it!

What makes Zhao Sanjin angry most is that Sun Yue, like Xiaoman and ye Zishan, are actually students, the so-called "flower of the motherland".

This encounter between Xiaoman and ye Zishan reminds Zhao Sanjin of the campus bullying events that frequently appear on the news page recently. One by one, they are shocking and abhorrent.

In Zhao Sanjing's opinion, compared with those campus bullying events on the news, Sun Yue's despicable act of forcing good people into prostitution is better than that. After all, for a woman, letting them sell their bodies for money is far more serious than the physical damage caused by beating them. If it is a little more serious, it will destroy their lifelong happiness, and even worse To affect their three outlooks and make them go astray!