"He never frowned when a knife was held to his neck. In order to save the life of the third girl, he knelt down with me and begged for medicine. He promised that as long as I gave him the medicine, he would go up to the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​​​fire, even if he sacrificed his life.

Work for me!"

"Ah?" Yang Huaming was stunned, "Is there such a thing? I and we all thought that the medicine was his own, and that it was just a matter of spending more money. Treating him to a meal would be considered a thank you...

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Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "I originally planned to give the medicine to the third girl to save her life, but before I had time, he came to ask for the medicine. It can be seen that although he is not good at words, he treats the third girl sincerely. A man's promise is worth a thousand dollars. He

You sold your life to me in exchange for the life of the third girl. Isn't such a feeling worth fulfilling for us?"

"Dad, Sister Qing'er, there are two things I have been hiding from you. Today, I really can't help but say it!"

The third girl suddenly rushed in, carrying a kitchen knife in her hand.

Yang Huaming was startled: "What are you doing with a knife, girl? Are you trying to chop me? Come on, put the knife down."

The third girl looked down at the kitchen knife in her hand and threw it to the ground with a clang.

She took a few steps forward and said to Yang Huaming: "Dad, I was sick and delivered medicine, and I picked mushrooms and got lost in the mountains. He saved me both times. In fact, he saved my life twice before this."

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"Ah? What's going on? Come and tell me everything quickly!" Yang Huaming changed his sitting posture and said seriously.

The third girl raised her hand and wiped away her tears. She told Yang Huaming and Yang Ruoqing word for word, from when she met the human trafficker to when she and Chen Biao were bullied by a fool while passing through the woods.

"Oh my God!" Yang Huaming froze, all the blood on his face faded, and his eyes were full of heart palpitations and fear.

Almost, his daughter was sold!

How can a girl with such a good figure and good looks be sold?

It's nothing more than two places.

The first one is a brothel, and the second one is the concubines of those rich old men.

Yang Huaming spent his early years in brothels and knew that once a girl's family ended up in such a dirty place, life would be worse than death.

Not to mention that it is difficult to find the family members, even if they are found, they probably will not be able to go back.

Yang Ruoqing couldn't sit still anymore, put down her fan, stood up and came to the third girl, looking her up and down.

Finally, she smiled.

He held the third girl's shoulders and turned to face Yang Huaming: "Fourth uncle, do you believe in fate? I was still half-convinced before, but now I am really convinced."

"Without Liu Xueyun, the third girl would have been dead long ago. If saving her once was accidental, what about three or four times?"

"There is no deeper fate than the two of them. The two of them are simply a match made in heaven. Fourth uncle, no matter whether it is for their feelings or for repaying a favor, you should accept this marriage.

Ah, otherwise, God will not allow it!"

The third girl's eyes were also red and her voice was hoarse, but every word came out from her teeth: "In my life, I will never marry anyone other than Brother Liu!"

This time, Yang Huaming no longer scolded the three girls for not being ashamed.

He sat blankly on the bed, his eyes were extremely complicated. After a long time, he finally let out a long sigh: "I can't afford to repay this kindness. I really can't afford to repay it. The only way I can even it out is by marrying my daughter to him! Let's just let it go."
Chapter completed!