Let’s Lose A Billion Today First

Buqing got up and left, Chuzheng pulled the person back.

The boy couldn't stand firmly and fell directly into Chu Zheng's arms.

Buqing thought of getting up in a panic, and was held down by Chuzheng: "Don't move, I'll look at your wound."

Chuzheng adjusted his posture to hold him and held his wrist. The gauze was a bit dirty, and some blood was soaked on it.

After the gauze was taken off, the wound did not heal, but seemed to deteriorate.

Chu Zheng frowned slightly: "What's the matter? How could it be like this? Who is bullying you?"

Buqing shook his head quickly, he gestured, Chuzheng watched it several times before he understood it.

He should have accidentally touched the water.

The gauze was covered and dried by himself, but the wound got water in it, so it deteriorated.

Chuzheng looked at the hideous wound and felt unhappy, so he cleaned it up coldly, reapplied the medicine, and bandaged it.

Chu Zheng held his wrist and lowered his head to kiss the gauze. The young man looked at her in a panic, curled his fingers, trying to pull away.

Chu Zheng held it steadily, and his warm lips fell on the back of his hand, like the red clouds of the sky, falling on his skin, hot and cold.

Gently tugging Chuzheng step by step, seeing her Yu Guangsuan coming over, shook her head at her, the mist in her eyes seemed to gush out.

Don't do that, he is dirty.

Chu Zheng turned over his palm, and kissed it again, then pulled his hand around his waist and hugged him.

"Really not following me? I can give you a good life, everything you want, think about it."

Buqing's palm fell into the air, but the scorching heat in his palm was like a prairie fire, and it couldn't be extinguished. The flames burned into his heart all the way, and his blood was boiling.

With his cheek against Chu Zheng's heart, he heard her heartbeat.

Every moment is so calm and powerful, as if it also injected strength into him.

He slowly lifted his palm, encircling the person in front of him.

But he still shook his head.

Chu Zheng touched his head: "Okay, but you can't avoid me."

Just don't want to run.

Chuzheng said that he is a good person and talkative.

The boy hesitated for a moment and nodded.

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Buqing returned to Zhou's house. He went back a little late, and Zhou's family obviously had opinions.

"Why do you wash your clothes for so long? Are you lazy outside?"

Buqing lowered his head and shook his head.

"Don't think that you have been sent to the Sea God Temple, and you feel that there is something different about yourself. The Young Master tells you to come over, you..."

"Take care of things, go to the young one." A slave suddenly ran over: "The young man found the young master's favorite wine and wanted to send it to the young master."

Zhou Feng likes wine, and everyone in the Zhou family knows it.

For those who can find him good wine, even if it is a slave, Zhou Feng is also generous.

The manager was silent for a moment: "Okay, you go first."

"The steward and the younger go together, no steward, I am a little scared."

If he goes, he will be rewarded.

The steward looked at this slave more, why didn't he find him so sensible before?

"Okay." The steward didn't bother to take steps and troubles: "Hurry up and work!"

Buqian lowered his head and waited for the two to leave.

He carried the clothes in the basin and began to dry. Just after drying a piece of clothing, the slave had returned.

"I'll help you." He took the initiative to help: "You are injured, I will do this for you."

Buqing was surprised at his behavior and looked in the direction where they left.

Doubt if someone wanted to do this deliberately.

"Don't worry, the steward sent the wine to the young master, and he won't be able to return for a while. Go and sit there, and I'll dry it."

No matter what Buqing did, the slave he didn't know very well would come to help.

As a result, Buqing found that he had nothing to do.

At first Buqing thought it was Zhou Feng's new trick, but after a few days, he didn't notice any abnormality.

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"What's the noise outside?" Chu Zheng opened the door and came out and asked Zhuang Ping's wife in the yard.

Zhuang Ping's wife: "It seems that I caught the slave who ran away before."

Chu Zheng: "..."

How long has it been, so how many people can hide?

Chu Zheng thought that this matter had little to do with him, but he didn't expect the pirate group to come to him soon.

I couldn't help but catch Zhuang Ping and his wife and left.

Chuzheng was not there at the time. She came back to hear the news that Zhuang Ping and his wife had been taken away, leaving only the crying baby in the wing.

Zhuang Ping helped her with a lot of things, and she spends a lot of money. Such a good assistant was arrested. This is tolerable!

And they were arrested because of her.

The captured slaves confessed what happened that day. They described Zhuang Ping's characteristics and were recognized.

"White-eyed wolf."

Chuzheng cursed in a low voice, hugged the crying nanny, fiercely: "What are you crying? Your parents are not dead yet."

The milk baby cried more fiercely.

Chuzheng took out an ingot of gold for him, the milk baby closed her voice, holding the gold into her mouth, and found that she could not eat it, and then started crying again.

Chu Zheng: "!!!"

The first batch of Zheng panic.

Chuzheng pondered for a moment and thought she should be hungry.

"Take you to your mother and stop crying."

Chuzheng went out holding the baby, and the cry of the baby was like an alarm, attracting everyone's attention.

"Who is this?"

"I haven't seen... Is she holding the Zhuang Ping child?"

"I saw her coming out of Zhuang Ping's house just now. Was she the one the island owner had arrested?"

"!!!"

Chuzheng calmly went to the square in the center of the island amidst the voices of the residents on the island.

Zhuang Ping and his wife were hung on the square, and they didn't seem to have suffered much.

Many islanders were onlookers around, pointing to Zhuang Ping and his wife to discuss. It is nothing more than that Zhuang Ping and his wife are so courageous that they dare to harbor the escaped slaves.

The Owner of the Big Island took the long whip from the person under his hand and slammed it on the ground fiercely: "Where is that woman? Tell me, and spare your life."

There was no blood on Zhuang Ping's wife's face, her lips trembled and she wanted to speak.

Zhuang Ping: "Owner of the Big Island, we really don't know..."

His children have not yet been brought, and they are definitely a dead end if they hide the people.

The owner of the big island said that he would let them go, but he couldn't believe that.

He can't say now, let alone maybe that girl can save his child's life for this reason.

If he said... his family of three would be killed soon.

Although Zhuang Ping was scared, he still knew clearly.

"Snapped!"

The long whip hit Zhuang Ping, and the owner of the big island used 70% to 80% of his strength. Zhuang Ping felt that this whip was about to kill him.

"Snapped!"

The whip fell again.

But everyone did not hear the sound, and the long whip in the hands of the big island owner seemed to be fixed in the air.

The scene is very strange.

The discussion all around stopped.

After calming down, the milky cries of milk became particularly obvious.

The people behind made a way.

At the end of the crowd, the girl was walking from the other end carrying a bamboo basket. Inside the bamboo basket was a howling nanny.