Gu Xuerou was reborn and returned to the night when her uncle and aunt wanted to sell her to a fool in exchange for a bride price.
In her last life, she suffered all kinds of humiliation and died. In this life, she held a butcher's knife in her hand and pressed it against the throat of her greedy uncle. Her face was covered in blood and she smiled ferociously: "You want to sell me? Who dares!"
During the stalemate, the most mysterious military green jeep in the village parked at the door.
Lu Yan, the "reformed prisoner" who was sent here, walked over in a black coat and full of evil spirits.
He threw out a bag of gold bars, which was a huge sum of money that ordinary people had never seen in ten lifetimes.
"Is the bride price enough?"
He wiped the cold Browning with his eyes colder than the wind and snow: "Man, I want it."
Gu Xuerou thought she had escaped from the wolf's den, but she didn't want to fall into the hands of the prince of Beijing.
Late at night, the charcoal fire in the brick house was red.
The man's rough hands rubbed her trembling ankles: "Why are you running? I helped you break your uncle's leg during the day. Isn't it your turn to pay off the debt?"