Beautiful men can't get rid of: useless black belly girl

Chapter 77

"There is really nothing good in the house. If you don't mind, there are only some simple meals..." The old woman said and brought a few dishes and three bowls of rice from over there.

Si Moyu nodded his thanks, then picked up the bowl, and used the bowl to block him for a moment, and winked at Chi Zhu who was sitting beside him, Chi Zhu then nodded knowingly, showing that he already knew her the meaning of.

The old woman hunched over and walked out slowly, glanced back at them when she reached the door, and then went out.

Si Moyu pretended not to know and slowly put the rice into his mouth.

After a while, Ah Qing, who was sitting next to Si Moyu, shook her body, supported her head with one hand, then shook her head vigorously, and said to herself with a puzzled face: "Why... so dizzy..."

Before she finished speaking, Ah Qing's eyes flickered, and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter, and half of the rice left in the bowl spilled out just like that, and she also fell to the side with a plop, losing consciousness.

"What's going on..." Si Moyu also frowned and supported his forehead, and then she and Chi Zhu also fainted on the ground just like Ah Qing.

After a while, the old woman who had been hiding outside the door and watching them came in, seeing that the house was extremely quiet. Her steps were much lighter than before, and her waist was no longer bent.

She kicked the three people who fell on the ground, and seeing that they didn't respond, she sneered, turned her head and said to the people waiting outside the door: "Take it away, they all fainted."

Then five or six thick men came in from the door, and three of them easily picked the three of them up from the ground, carried them on their shoulders and walked out.

"Don't let them escape, lest the fat in the mouth will be lost." The old woman's hoarse voice sounded from behind, cold and arrogant, not at all flattering to Si Moyu and the others just now.

Si Moyu secretly opened his eyes a crack, and at this moment they seemed to be pushed to the back of the courtyard.

Bang - the man walking in the front kicked open the door of a house, and the three men carrying the three of them tied them up neatly with ropes.

The man carrying the red candle saw the Xueyi knife on the waist of the red candle, and unceremoniously tore it off, stuffed it into his waist, and threw them on the haystack in the dark room.

"Bang!" The wooden door was closed and locked with a lock from the outside.

"Two weak women, and a man with no strength to restrain a chicken, why do you need to look at them? Look at them like that, they can't even open this door!" One person locked the door and laughed with his accomplice said.

The others immediately laughed and left here.

Then the footsteps of those people gradually faded away, and no one was left to guard them.

It seems that they are very confident in the medicine they give.A weak woman and a man with no strength?It's ridiculous.

Si Moyu moved his body, and found that the rope was not tied so firmly, and his small body didn't have the strength to break free.

Suddenly a hand touched the rope that bound her, and Chi Zhu, who had already escaped, was untying Si Moyu again.

Ordinary ropes were not an obstacle at all to Chi Candle, with a light pull, the rope fell onto the haystack.

Si Moyu stood up and stretched his shoulders, looking helplessly at Ah Qing who had been untied and lying on the haystack soundly asleep.

(End of this chapter)