"Hero, spare your life, but the little girl has nothing. There is no money to rob. Go next door to rob the money. Next door is King Lanrong. He is extremely rich." Chu Qingwu sold Lanrong and Wenxiu without any politeness. Lanrong had plenty of money, so she made an excuse for herself without feeling guilty at all.
The man frowned, looking at that greedy and fearful look, he really didn't expect Chu Qingwu to be so worthless.
Plot 2
"Be conscious and fill this bottle with blood." A man threw a bottle over.
Chu Qingwu took the bottle and looked confused. Why have she encountered such weird and perverted people recently? It seems that they have to burn incense and pray to Buddha. She despises it in her heart, but she is scared to death and hesitates: "It is better to get the blood of King Lanrong next door to the hero. The authentic good blood, do you want to go next door to get it? I'm worthless."
Damn it, is there something wrong with Chu Qingwu's brain? He betrayed his good intentions to save her. "Stop talking nonsense." The man knocked her unconscious and cut a small slit on his finger with a knife.
The first time was doubt, the second time was love.
