After Jiujiu finished speaking, she took out the medicine that had been prepared long ago from her schoolbag and handed it to Wan Pandi: "Women are loved and spoiled when they are born. Men should not beat women. Do you understand what I mean?"

Wan Pandi lowered her head and said vaguely, "But... I gave birth to two daughters and left his family dead."

"My adoptive father and I have not had children for many years. When I went to the hospital for examination, the doctor said that my adoptive mother was in poor health. If I force her to have a child, it might damage her body. My adoptive father went to the hospital for surgery and voluntarily gave up giving birth. I am their adopted daughter and their only child."

If a man beats a woman and makes Wan Pandi's three views impact early, then what Jiujiu said about not having children is to completely destroy Wan Pandi's three views.

Men in the mountains marry their wives because they hope that their wives can have a son to pass on their family line. This situation that Jiujiu mentioned is simply unheard of.

Wan Pandi only felt her head buzzing and exploded. Her head buzzed for a long time before she moved her lips, looked at Jiujiu and asked, "Then will his family be broken?"

Jiujiu looked at Wan Pandi's eyes that suddenly faded and said, "I'm there."

Every time the drunkard beat Wan Pandi, he would mention that Wan Pandi gave birth to two money-losing goods for him. If the girl hadn't been able to get married and exchange for a large bride price, the drunkard would have long since thrown his two daughters into the mountains to feed the wolf.

Whenever he dreams of midnight, Wan Pandi can't help but think about her daughter's future.

She didn't want her children to end up like her, but she was just a woman, and her food, clothing, housing and transportation depended on the expression of the drunkard. He could not change this situation at all. Whenever he thought about it, he could only cry silently.

Seeing that Wan Pandi was already moved, Jiujiu continued, "I am a software major. After graduating from college, I will continue to study for graduate school. I may enter a large company in the future, or I may choose to start my own business, with an annual salary of at least six figures."

Seeing that Wan Pandi's eyes were confused, Jiujiu repeated: "Hundreds of thousands!"

People in the mountains have a yearly income, and the income of crops depends on God. It is amazing to earn thousands of dollars a year, but Jiujiu actually said that she can earn hundreds of thousands a year and hundreds of thousands a year. Wouldn’t that be tens of thousands a month?

When Wan Pandi heard this number for the first time, her eyes instantly widened and she looked at Jiujiu blankly. After a long time, she moved her lips and said, "Can you really make so much money?"

Can women make money?

"You may not know that you live in the mountains. Even if you have never been to school, you can make money by being diligent and two or three thousand a month." Thinking of Wan Pandi's two daughters, Jiujiu continued: "If you have been to school, you can just sit in the office after graduating from college. You don't need to endure hardships and make money easily."

For the first time, Wan Pandi heard people say the world outside the mountains.

In the past, she just glanced secretly while drunkard was watching TV. That glance was enough to shock her for a long time. Now, when she heard Jiujiu's words, Wan Pandi couldn't help but blush her eyes.

Wan Pandi was numb by the drunkard. Although she was only twenty years old, she could no longer see hope for life. Jiujiu's words pulled him out of hell, igniting a blazing fire of hope for her life until she was finally alive.

Wan Pandi looked at Jiujiu, her eyes were shining for the first time and asked, "I, am I okay?"

"As long as you want, it won't be finished." Jiujiu touched Wan Pandi's head and asked, "Have you obtained your marriage certificate?"

Wan Pandi shook her head.

She was less than eighteen years old when she was married to an alcoholic by Wan Guomin. She was twenty some time ago and was enough to get a marriage certificate. However, the alcoholic thought she wanted to go to the county town and thought she had not given birth to a son, so she was unwilling to do so. The matter between the two of them was delayed.

When he heard Wan Pandi say that he had not received his marriage certificate, Jiujiu nodded and had an idea in his mind.

"He will not call you again for the time being. If he leaves, if he asks you, you will say I answered a call and go back if you have something to do. After a while, I will pick you up and enjoy your happiness in the city. Do you know?"

Wan Pandi nodded, saying that she knew.

Seeing Wan Pandi's gradually becoming numb eyes, Jiujiu sighed, took out a contactor from her pocket and handed it to Wan Pandi, and said, "Hide this. When this contactor rings, you can find an excuse to take your child to the entrance of the village. I will take you and your child away."

Seeing that Jiujiu left something, she also told her to take her child away. Wan Pandi's expression looked better.

After Jiujiu finished speaking, she threw some money for Wan Pandi, although she knew that the money would definitely not fall into Wan Pandi's hands.

But when the drunkard saw this money, he was worried about her and would not continue to hit Wan Pandi.

Sure enough, when the drunkard came back, he saw that Jiujiu had already left, and his eyebrows were standing up, and he was about to lose his temper at Wan Pandi, he saw the money that Jiujiu left for Wan Pandi.

Seeing that Jiujiu left the money, the drunkard grabbed the money and counted it, which was more than a thousand.

When the drunkard saw the money, he thought that Wan Pandi had a rich sister. Although he didn't know when that sister would pick Wan Pandi up, she was willing to give money, which means that Wan Pandi still has value.

The drunkard felt unhappy and felt instantly relieved. He didn't beat Wan Pandi for the first time, so he let Wan Pandi sleep.

Jiujiu is not afraid of the darkness and walks back in the darkness of the night.

It was only when Jiujiu walked from dark to light in the sky that he saw Xiao Shen's car on the road.

Jiujiu thought it was Xiao Shen who asked someone to wait for him here, but she saw Xiao Shen open the car door and walk out.

Xiao Shen strode to Jiujiu, hugged Jiujiu in his arms, lowered his head and kissed Jiujiu's forehead, and asked, "Why did it take so long?"

Although he knew that Jiujiu was powerful, he had troublemakers from poor mountains and rivers. Those villages were likely to be trafficking in women and children. How could Jiujiu feel relieved if he was alone?

If it weren't for the fear that he and Jiujiu would miss it, Xiao Shen would have wanted to go in and find Jiujiu.

Feeling Xiao Shen’s concern, Jiujiu explained, “The place is too far and the car can’t get in, I walked in.”

Xiao Shen nodded and said, "Wan Dabao is sick again today. Now it is time to need someone to take care of him. Wan Guomin and Wang Juan are both taking care of Wan Dabao in the hospital, and they have not had time in the past week."

Jiujiu nodded, saying that she knew, and took Xiao Shen's hand back to the car.

Jiujiu had been away for a day and was already sleepy. She breathed calmly after a while after getting in the car.

The mountain road was inevitably bumpy, and Xiao Shen drove the car very slowly, for fear of being pushed to Jiujiu.

In just a short distance, he drove four or five hours to enter the city.

It was already twelve o'clock when we arrived at the hotel.

There was a small bump when the car stopped. Jiujiu opened her eyes and realized that she had arrived at the hotel.

After rubbing his eyes, Jiujiu asked, "Why don't you call me?"

Xiao Shen's eyes were gentle, "I want you to sleep more, are you hungry? I asked Jia Hai to prepare your favorite skin egg lean meat porridge."
Chapter completed!