Chapter 805: Sold

The "door" was slammed shut with such force that the door frame shook for a long time.

Without the light from the house, it was pitch black outside.

Mo Yixuan was stunned at the door. There was only an old wooden door in front of him. He stretched out his hand to knock again, but Wang Zhi grabbed his sleeve.

"Mr. Mo, forget it, let's go first. It's late now. Besides, I don't know if Chen Jiahang has practiced any martial arts before. He is very good at boxing and kicking. The two of us can't beat him. You have to find someone before coming."

Wang Zhi reminded. He remembered that Chen Jiahang had good kung fu. In the past, when their village had a fight with the neighboring village, Chen Jiahang could knock down seven or eight people by himself.

Since then, no one in the village dared to fight with Chen Jiahang.

Mo Yixuan was still staring at the closed door. He pursed his lips in pain. In the end, he could only slam his outstretched hand on the door frame.

He turned around and looked at the dark night outside. That darkness was like the days he had experienced in the past few years.

He did not answer Wang Zhi, but walked back the way he came.

Wang Zhi quickly turned on the flashlight and followed.

"Mr. Mo, you can stay at my house tonight. Although our house is simple, it is still warm."

Wang Zhi hugged his arms and said. It was still quite cold at night, especially now that the west wind was blowing, blowing on people.

Mo Yixuan strode forward, he turned his head and glanced at Wang Zhi, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, but he did not refuse this short and greedy man. In this poor little mountain village, there were no hotels or hostels, and he didn't even have a place to stay.

And he had to live in a family. He had to stay until Yanyan was willing to go back to Yecheng with him.

He didn't believe that Yanyan would always be as indifferent as before. She must have her own difficulties, and he must take her back.

"Do you know when Yanyan, that is, Chen Yan, came to your village?" Mo Yixuan asked Wang Zhi beside him, his voice full of doubts.

He still couldn't figure out why Yanyan appeared in such a remote place, changed her name, and lived with a mute.

"She..." Wang Zhi touched his bald head and thought for a while, "She came to our village two years ago, no, before the Chinese New Year, that is, three years ago. She was sold..."

Wang Zhi paused, and realizing that he had said something he shouldn't have said, he quickly reached out and covered his mouth.

Mo Yixuan had already discovered that something was wrong with him, and he heard the word "sold" clearly.

"She was abducted by human traffickers?" Mo Yixuan suddenly opened his eyes wide and turned his head to look at Wang Zhi in disbelief.

The shock was no less than when he knew that she was still alive.

If she was really abducted by human traffickers, he would let those bad guys die.

Wang Zhi put his hand on his forehead, where a layer of cold sweat had already appeared. What did he just say, this crow mouth.

Damn it. Wang Zhi cursed himself fiercely in his heart.

Chen Jiahang's wife was bought, and so was his own. If this was exposed, he would go to jail.

Wang Zhi regretted his outspokenness just now, but it was too late.

When he got back to the car, he smiled awkwardly, showing his yellow teeth, and asked, "Mr. Mo, what do you do for a living?"