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"Yo, is this dead girl alright?"
At this moment, a strong man in black clothes next to them saw them, walked over in a few steps, and looked at Yu Miao up and down as if looking at the goods.
His eyes stayed on her face for a moment, then he nodded in satisfaction, turned to another companion and said, "How does this person arrange?"
"Let's sing!" It was a thin man who was asked by him. He glanced at Yu Miao indifferently and said, "Sit on that thing, that is, it will be more convenient to sing. Let her try it first, if it doesn't work, change it to painting." Writing. Or both, it would be nice to have more tricks.¡±
The strong man nodded, and raised his chin directly towards Qingshan: "Go and practice yours."
Qing Shan paused for a while, and looked at Yu Miao worriedly.
It was this less than a second of stay time, but the strong man lost his temper immediately, and his eyes widened: "You are looking for a beating, right? Why don't you hurry up and get out of here! If you are lazy, don't even think about eating today!"
Only then did Qingshan bow his head and walk away quickly.
Yu Miao didn't say a word, and flinched a little, pretending to be a little scared, as if she was really just a helpless little girl.
She looks cute now, although she is a little thinner, her foundation is excellent. Coupled with the fact that he had just recovered from a long illness, his face was still a little pale, and he was so weak that he was pitiful.
It's a pity that in the eyes of these hard-hearted people, all they see is money, no matter what is pitiful or not.
The strong man didn't feel soft-hearted at all, he just pulled the wheelchair and walked to the other side.
When Qingshan pushed before, his movements were careful and gentle, and he also deliberately avoided the uneven ground, so Yu Miao didn't feel any discomfort along the way.
Now this one won't be so considerate.
Like that, if it weren't for the inconvenience of hurting someone, I'm afraid I can't wait to kick the wheelchair directly to the destination.
In this way, the uneven stones will not be bypassed when passing by, and even the wheelchair will make a "clanging" sound.
Yu Miao's legs were originally broken, and today she was able to get out of bed with great difficulty, but her wounds were sore from the bumps, and after a while, a thick patch of cold sweat broke out on her forehead. The lips that had just gained some color in a few days suddenly turned pale again.
The strong man didn't notice her reaction at all.
In other words, if you notice it, you won't take it to heart.
When she got to the place, she pushed Yu Miao's wheelchair forward and kicked the person next to her: "You! Come and teach her to sing. Today I must sing five songs. If you don't learn or are out of tune, you two Don't even think about having dinner, lock me up in the confinement room at night and get punished."
Speaking of the confinement room, the body of the person who was kicked by him trembled, obviously terrified, and quickly said to the strong man: "I, I know! I will definitely complete the task!"
This man's arms are intact, but just like Yu Miao's, he has a problem with his legs.
But compared to Yu Miao who still had legs, his legs seemed to have been cut off directly from the thighs, leaving only two bare stumps, the exposed skin was the same as Qing Shan's arms, like It looked like what was left of scalded meat.
He also broke his leg, but he didn't have a wheelchair to sit in. Only the remaining upper body moved on a wooden board.
The hair is gray, and the top of the hair is a little bald. The whole person is so thin that he looks like a monster.
Now lying on the wooden board and bowing his head to the strong man, he looked extremely humble. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com