He Xiaoman's strength is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. Although the little girl still refused to cooperate and struggled desperately, even though he was kicked twice and scratched on the arm by the little girl, He Xiaoman never let go of the hand that was restraining her.

The sedative medicine took effect, and the little girl's tense body gradually went limp. He Xiaoman followed Sayenqin's instructions and assisted her in giving the little girl a simple examination. The penis was damaged and there were some minor lacerations.

In terms of the severity of the injury alone, it was much less serious than the cuts on her face, but the layer that represented the girl's chastity was lost forever.

Although they are not relatives, human beings have empathy. The little girl is like a doll that has been played, discarded and damaged. Her thin and slender limbs are limp and limp. Due to the previous confinement and struggle, there are all kinds of bruises, redness and swelling all over her body.

The skin was broken and bleeding in many places.

Every time He Xiaoman saw a wound, he felt his body throbbing with pain. What kind of hard-hearted person could do something to such a young child?

Sayenqin looked on coldly and remained silent, but his eyes when looking at He Xiaoman became much softer.

The two of them helped the girl clean it together. Sayenqin briefly disinfected the wound and used some anti-inflammatory medicine, and then asked He Xiaoman to get a basin of warm water to help her clean it carefully.

The Sayenqin are cold, but their movements are quick and gentle.

The water in the basin soon turned blood red.

Two men began treating wounds on her head and elsewhere.

The girl's face was covered with ridges and grooves, and the person who did it obviously did not intentionally damage her facial features. Most of the wounds were on her forehead and cheeks.

While cleaning the wound on the little girl's face, Sayenqin sighed slightly and murmured to herself: "The disfigurement is certain. The wound was sprayed with caustic soda juice. Her mother obviously had a premeditated plan."

He Xiaoman didn't know what caustic soda juice was, but he was obedient and had the word caustic soda in his name, so he thought it wasn't a good thing.

"It is not as powerful as caustic soda, but it is corrosive to a certain extent and will hinder the healing of wound scabs."

He Xiaoman raised his head in astonishment, his hand holding the disinfectant cotton trembled: "Mom?"

"Yes." Seyenqin's tone was still cold, and his men did not stop at all: "The third white bottle on the second shelf is for rinsing the wound with normal saline."

He Xiaoman immediately stood up and found it quickly, then handed the bottle to Sayenqin.

Saye Enqin saw the tears on He Xiaoman's face and smiled sarcastically: "Do you think she is pitiful?"

"Isn't it pitiful?" He Xiaoman's tone became a little bad after wiping away her tears. The good impression he had on her quickly disappeared. This doctor only recognized money, but he was still so cold-hearted.

"Hmph, a maid who can't even afford to call her own mother has the time to pity others?"

He Xiaomanmo.

The cooperation between the two people was not pleasant but they were very compatible.

Saye Enqin didn't say much, but He Xiaoman had good eyesight, was fast and strong, and quickly bandaged the little girl's wound and carried him to a single ward.

In the evening the beard came.

He brought the will of the mysterious Chai Man on the mountain.

"Throw the old one out to be fertilized. You can take care of the little one. If it's not expensive or troublesome, treat it. If it's troublesome, throw it out with her mother."

After saying that, he began to flirt with He Xiaoman in an inappropriate way, asking her if she was tired and if she would like to pledge her body to serve him...

The bearded man's eyes were darting around, and he thought for a long time before he found a suitable word: sex partner.

He Xiaoman shook his head regretfully: "I prefer to serve Saye Enqin."

The beard has long eyelashes and thick eyebrows, and the beard looks a bit like a handsome Indian and Pakistani man. However, He Xiaoman can always feel a vague murderous aura in him, and this seems to also happen to be a beard.

He wanted to hide himself, so this person would sometimes pretend to be vulgar and obscene. He Xiaoman didn't understand why he could see through his disguise so easily.

This man flirts with everyone, including the big-bellied Deqin, but deep down he has a disregard for all life, even his own life.

This kind of person is the most terrifying.

He Xiaoman warned himself to cherish life and stay away from mental illness.

Two people who could converse in Burmese had to speak Chinese in front of her, an insignificant maid. If He Xiaoman didn't understand that the beard was warning her, then she would be really stupid.

"I'm a little busy right now. Let's see if Du Zhimin has two suitable people here for me."

Seyenqin is telling the truth. Sixteen big-bellied women eat N meals a day. Almost every hour there are people complaining about being hungry. Some people are scolding the maid for losing her temper. The cook also complains and gets up in the middle of the night.

When you are cooking and eating, if you are not satisfied with the meal, you will go to the kitchen and scold others.

Deqin is amazing. After unloading the goods, is he still a bitch?

It's just that some women, for money or for enjoyment, keep asking Sayenqin for the secret recipe to have children. As long as they can continue to give birth, then they are the aloof Deqin who no one can do anything about.

As for age and beauty, please, whether you can live to that age is a question mark. Who knows which will come first, tomorrow or the accident?

Besides, I have worked hard to have him for twenty years and saved enough money to leave the village and find a pretty boy to live happily.

The bearded fingers kept stroking the beard on his chin. No woman from Du Zhimin's side would be willing to come here to work as a maid. Although the pay at Sayenqin's side and at Du Zhimin's side were the same, but

How can it be the same if you can have everything by splitting your legs and work hard to make hard money?

People who can go to Du Zhimin's side basically don't come to Saye Enqin. On the contrary, there are often people from Sayeunqin who change jobs and go to Du Zhimin's side.

His eyes accidentally glanced at He Xiaoman, but he didn't know how long this newcomer could last?

Where can I find someone?

"Go and apply medicine to Ruan Shixiang. He is young and has quick recovery."

Saye Enqin coldly ordered He Xiaoman.

Nguyen Thi Huong was the little girl who was ruined by her own mother.

Taking a bottle of disinfectant and a bottle of herbal medicine prepared by Saye Enqin himself, He Xiaoman slowly walked out of the room. He could vaguely hear the conversation in the room, but this time it was no longer in Chinese that she could understand. He walked out

Far away, she could still hear the low and unbridled laughter of the bearded man.

What makes you so happy?

"My grandma..." Ruan Thixiang asked with difficulty while He Xiaoman applied medicine to her wrist.

Because the relatively deep wound on her left cheek was finally stitched five times by Sayenqin, talking would affect the wound, so the little girl did not speak most of the time.

Seeing the concerned expression on the little girl's face, He Xiaoman couldn't tell whether he was feeling distressed or angry.
Chapter completed!