After rejecting the marriage, the head of the Qin family was crushed by me.

Chapter 139 In-depth understanding
"Carlo? Why would he give out candy to the children?" Marshall frowned.

"It should be his assistant." Qianzhe Mian suddenly interrupted, "I can see that his pockets are bulging, and there is a sound of the plastic bag being squeezed when he walks around. If it is candy, that will explain it clearly."

"Ah...so it's that assistant?" Marshall said thoughtfully, "He seems like a good guy, better than that guy Carlo."

"It's okay, let's just wait here for a while. Anyway, I can finish the filming today." Qianzhe Mian didn't care at all and said to Mrs. Anderson with a smile, "Then... excuse me."

"It's okay, please come in quickly." Mrs. Anderson opened the door to the maximum position enthusiastically and looked at Marshall. "Go and invite the other people who didn't take pictures, so that Mr. Anton can take pictures at once. That’s it, save some time.”

"That's exactly what I meant." Marshall smiled and waved his hand, "Then, I'll call the others over first, and I'll leave it to you, Mr. Anton."

"You can go with ease. As long as I'm here, are you still worried that Mr. Anton will have some shortcomings?" Mrs. Anderson smiled heartily, watched Marshall leave her yard, poured another glass of water for Qian Zhemian, and then asked , "Mr. Anton, other photographers dislike the difficult conditions here and the crops grown are the original plant of drugs - poppy. One by one, they heard that there are poppy fields here and are not willing to come here to collect photos. You How could you be willing?"

"Because in my opinion, there is nothing wrong with the crops themselves." Qianzhe Mian calmly took a sip of water, "The fault is with those who make the drugs."

"What's more, crops themselves are a kind of natural scenery... You and I should not let down such a beautiful scenery." She smiled, gentle and charming. In the eyes of Mrs. Anderson, her image suddenly became She grew taller, and her whole body seemed to be shining with dazzling light, making people involuntarily focus on her. "No, it should be said that the person who is wrong is the one who treats you as a tool. I know something about the situation here. , the residents were originally not willing to help the leader and his family grow poppies, but the land here belongs to their family..."

"Sigh... There is someone who understands... In fact, many years ago, the people here were willing to be loyal to the leader. But many years ago, in order to control us, his fathers actually distributed drugs to the residents here. Trying to make us addicted... We can't accept this." Mrs. Anderson was filled with indignation. "Unfortunately, in the end, we can only resist secretly in private... Sigh... We are not highly educated, and our use of force is not as good. The leader and their family guards... are lucky enough to be able to survive to this day..."

"Understood." Qianzhe Mian nodded, "I have another question..."

She clicked on the photo she took of the beauty and handed it to Mrs. Anderson: "This beautiful lady, I am very curious about her... Ah, don't get me wrong, it's not the kind of curiosity that men are interested in women, but... I see that she seems to be inseparable from the leader every day, but when she is at the leader's house, she is surprisingly reserved... What is going on?"

"She, she is a woman that the leader abducted from nowhere five years ago. She is very pitiful. She doesn't understand the language here. She is forced to live with a man who abducted her every day, and her identity is not even recognized. Mrs. Anderson sighed, "Yes, you heard it right. Her identity has never been recognized by the leader. The leader has had many women, but he has never been married. We also thought about helping her, but It seemed that he couldn't help her at all. Two years ago, she finally learned the language here, but she never spoke again... Judging from her skin color and iris color, she seemed to be of mixed race. Judging from the shape of her face, she seemed to be from country A or The irises of people from country D are completely dark, I guess the leader must have taken a fancy to this."

The mixed-race child... his irises were completely black... Qianzhe Mian's pupils shrank suddenly, and she remembered someone, Wang Jie! (Chapter 19)
Wang Jie is not her real name, but a name she randomly gave herself later. Just because her experience was too cruel, she forgot everything in the past. This kind of amnesia is psychologically called psychogenic amnesia.

Later, her life was saved by Qian Zhemian, and when she woke up, she chose to join the Xuanji Sect to repay Qianzhemian's life-saving grace.

Qianzhe Mian asked her how much she remembered about the past.

She said: "I only vaguely remember that I am from D country..."

Qian Zhe Mian looked at her. Her face shape, the same light flaxen hair as Qian Zhe Mian, and her facial expressions when speaking all showed her identity as a D countryman, but her irises were completely black, making her look more like a spirit. Chinese.

Wang Jie smiled after hearing this, immediately looked through the dictionary, gave herself a name from Lingguo, and became a Lingguo nationality.Qian Zhe Mian frowned, could there really be such a coincidence in the world?
But there is no other way now, Wang Jie no longer wants to recall the past.

Qianzhe Mian secretly made up his mind to safely transfer the innocent people here before the mission was over.

Just as he was thinking about this, Marshall came back, followed by a group of residents in different clothes, men, women, old and young, with expectant and nervous expressions on their faces, noisily walking into the yard of Anderson's house.

Qianzhe Mian walked out of the yard, looked at the crowd, and smiled kindly: "Come here and line up."

Mrs. Anderson put down the teapot, walked out, moved a few chairs from the yard for the elderly to sit, and moved a wooden chair, placing it in a location with the best light: "Mr. Anton, I want to trouble you."

"It's not troublesome." Qianzhe Mian pointed to the chair and began to take pictures seriously.

An hour passed, and the length of the line was reduced by one-tenth.

After taking photos, people left in groups with yearning smiles on their faces.

The person who hadn't taken the picture yet stretched his neck and looked in the direction of the person taking the picture.

There was a lot of noise and noise all around, but Qian Zhe Mian remained as calm as ever, calmly directing the photographers to express their expressions and poses.

As the sun set, the last two people were photographed. The Anderson family stood aside and thanked Qianzhe Mian seriously.

Mrs. Anderson patted her shoulder: "Mr. Anton, thanks to you, otherwise, we might never see what a camera looks like in our lifetime."

"You will meet again in the future." Qianzhe Mian made a riddle, smiled mysteriously, and looked at Marshall, "By the way, it's time we went to see the mother-in-law at the entrance of the village."

"Yes, yes, I should go cook for her." Marshall patted his head, "Mr. Anton, can you please talk to your mother-in-law later?"

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