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Chapter 350 Escape for me 8

Xia Meng heard that she was being talked about like a commodity, and they were discussing when to sell her in front of her.

She felt ashamed and angry but could do nothing about it. What choice did she have now.

I can only make ends meet while looking for opportunities to escape.

I hope her parents and school will find her missing soon and come to find her.

Xia Meng didn't want to listen to the content of the conversation between the two, and kept her head down as she looked at the surrounding environment.

Suddenly she found a head at the door of the house, which had just come out of the house, and looked curiously this way.

After making eye contact with her, he winked at her playfully.

It was obviously a face that was older than her mother's, but Xia Meng felt a bit of a girl's agility.

She subconsciously wanted to smile back, but Mrs. Zhu next to her screamed loudly.

"Ah! How dare this bitch come out!"

With her son by her side, she seemed to have confidence.

He rolled up his sleeves, like a victorious hen, and aggressively tried to pull Moyou out.

Zhu Zhiqiang's brows furrowed into the Chinese character "Chuan", but he didn't stop his fucking behavior.

Xia Meng wiped the sweat of the unknown woman and turned to look at the son the woman gave birth to.

But he was seen sitting on the ground, his eyes full of resentment and curses.

She understood, how could a child raised in such a family respect women.

Even if that person is his mother.

Mo You jumped out from behind the door. Such an abrupt move made Mrs. Zhu hesitate in her steps.

Although she was still wearing tattered clothes at this time, she had obviously cleaned up and looked much cleaner.

She put her hands behind her back and approached Mrs. Zhu with small steps.

When she was only a few steps away from Mrs. Zhu, she took out the thing behind her hand.

"Don't move! I'm the police!"

"biu! biu! Kill you!"

Two streams of light red liquid shot out from the small water gun in Mo You's hand and fell accurately into Mrs. Zhu's eyes.

"Ah!" Mrs. Zhu covered her eyes and rolled on the ground.

Moyou blew the muzzle of his gun with a proud look.

Mrs. Zhu, OUT!

"Damn it, you bitch, I've only been gone for a few days, and you're going crazy again, aren't you?"

Zhu Zhiqiang also rolled up his sleeves and joined the battlefield. Xia Meng wanted to pull him away, but saw the woman across from him hinting that she should not intervene.

Mo You had no intention of confronting him head-on. She quickly ran up to the roof of the low house and shot Zhu Zhiqiang's eyes with a water gun.

With Mrs. Zhu in front, Zhu Zhiqiang would not let her succeed easily and stretched out his hand to block her.

Moyou smiled proudly and shot a few more shots on his exposed skin.

This water is a spicier version, and it will be spicy and painful if it touches your skin.

Sure enough, after a while, Zhu Zhiqiang hissed and waved his hands, staring hatefully at Mo You above.

"Get down here! Otherwise I'll break your legs again!"

After hearing this, Moyou's body stiffened, his legs instinctively weakened, and he became afraid of the words of the person in front of him.

Seeing her reaction, Zhu Zhiqiang smiled with satisfaction.

Sure enough, the old man was right. Even if he was crazy, as long as he repeated the same words while beating her, her body would automatically remember them over time.

Moyou rubbed his legs, his face gloomy for a moment, but soon returned to his silly look.

He grabbed the tiles from the roof and smashed them down like water.

Zhu Zhiqiang was so angry that he stomped his feet. If he did this, the house would be open to the sky when he slept at night.

He stared hard at his short legs and climbed up to the roof while holding on to the window sill.

But he still didn't catch up with Mo You. This woman was running and jumping on the roof just like she was on the ground. He stood on it tremblingly, fearing that he would miss her step and fall down.

Because his arms were sometimes used to maintain balance on top, Moyou took out the small water gun again with a grin.

Zhu Zhiqiang dodged the first few shots in a panic, but was eventually shot into the eye.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

He finally understood why my mother screamed so fiercely just now, it really hurt!

Tears were streaming down his face, and his eyes were so hot that he couldn't even open them.

Xia Meng watched Zhu Zhiqiang shouting and wandering around on it. She couldn't help but worry, and she still held a breath in her heart.

She didn't let out a sigh of relief until Zhu Zhiqiang stepped on the place where Mo You had shoveled the tiles and his whole body fell directly into the house.

so far so good!It's a pity that the roof is quite low, so it can't kill anyone.

Mo You lay down at the entrance of the cave and watched for a while. After confirming that Zhu Zhiqiang would not be able to get up for a while, he patted his clothes and stood up again.

When Zhu Guangwei saw her looking at him, he quickly covered his eyes and opened his mouth to shout, trying to regain some maternal love.

"Mom, mom, I'm Guangwei! Don't, don't hit me!"

He was now sitting on the ground with one leg lame. He didn't even have a chance to run. He could only shout and look at Moyou's attitude through his fingers.

After seeing Mo You put the gun on his waist, his heart dropped. This stinky fool still cared about him.

But the next second he saw Mo You jump off the roof, and Xia Meng on the side let out a short exclamation.

Before he could gloat over his misfortune, Moyou landed on his other good leg with great precision.

"Ahhh! My legs!"

After Moyou stood firm, he took a step back, raised his eyebrows, and bowed subconsciously.

"Sorry, I did it on purpose."

Polite, but really not much.

She behaved so abnormally, and when Zhu Zhiqiang came, he told Xia Meng that she was driven crazy, so Xia Meng did not dare to approach her easily at this time.

I'm afraid she will attack indiscriminately.

But the woman took the initiative to approach her. When she got closer, Xia Meng discovered the beauty that was buried under the wrinkles and had not completely disappeared.

She must have been a beauty when she was young, Xia Meng thought to herself.

Then she felt sad that a girl like this was forced to become the madman she is now.

Something was stuffed into Xia Meng's hand, and before she could take a closer look, she was pushed out.

A small bench made of solid wood flew in front of her.

The crazy woman ran away, and Zhu Zhiqiang, who was blushing and thick-necked with anger, also followed her out.

Only then did Xia Meng have the opportunity to feel the thing that was thrust into her hand.

It's a folding knife.

It is easy to hide and can be used at critical moments.

Xia Meng pretended to bend down to get her shoes and hid the folding knife in her shoes.

As soon as she hid, she was pushed to the ground hard.

Turning her head, Mrs. Zhu, with red eyes, stared at her like a devil. Seeing that she didn't respond, she stretched out her hand to twist her body.

"When that madman jumped down just now, didn't you know how to block it?"

"Bitches, they are all bitches!"

Xia Meng was well aware of the psychology of these people. She did not resist, but only performed [-]% of the pain with [-]% of the effect.

Sure enough, Mrs. Zhu heard her cry, with a look of satisfaction on her face.

She didn't dare to go too far. Her son had to use it at night, so she stopped after venting her anger.