Just when Xuanyuan Lin was desperate, the big fat man had already paid and had someone come over to take him away.
He struggled and roared angrily, trying to make a last ditch effort. If he could escape, he didn't want to die.
The slave trader, who was afraid that the customer would return the goods, immediately became angry. With a wave of his hand, several thugs came over and pushed Xuanyuan Lin to the ground, punching and kicking him. While beating him, they shouted and cursed him with obscene words.
"Okay, okay, I will take him back and train him well. Don't break him. The scars on his body will affect his overall beauty." The fat man stopped the slave trader with a smile.
The slave trader waved his hand, and the thugs stopped. He was lying on the ground, dying, and it was almost difficult to move a finger.
The big fat man came forward, squatted in front of him, then reached out and lifted his chin: "Such a beautiful little thing, I didn't expect to have such a strong temper. Very good, I like it."
At that time, he was so humiliated that he wanted to vomit. Just when he was so desperate that he wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide, a calm voice sounded: "Xue Laosan, how about you sell this child to me?"
Xuanyuan Lin looked up and saw a man who was dressed simply, but with a hidden aura. The man had two strands of beard on his upper lip.
"Ah, it's Butler Zhao. What do you want this kid to do?" The fat man looked at the bearded man with a flattering look.
"My young lady likes this boy and wants to buy him as a slave. Please forgive me, Mr. Xue." Although the bearded man had a smile on his face and a tone of discussion, his aura clearly did not allow anyone to refuse.
"This..." The big fat man hesitated.
"Why, Mr. Xue is reluctant to part with you?" The bearded man raised his eyebrows, his aura becoming more and more domineering.
"Where, where, since the lady likes it, I will give it to her and resell it wherever she needs it." The middle-aged fat man said with a stiff smile.
"That won't work. If word gets out, some people will say that my young lady is bullying others." After saying that, the bearded man turned to the slave trader and asked, "How much did Mr. Xue spend just now?"
The slave trader obviously saw that the bearded man had an extraordinary status, so he quickly replied with a flattering smile: "If you answer this gentleman, one hundred taels of silver."
Yes, at that time he had as much as one hundred taels of silver.
Hearing this, the bearded man took out a banknote from his arms and handed it to the middle-aged fat man. Then with a wave of his hand, two big men in Tsing Yi lifted Xuanyuan Lin on the ground and walked towards a carriage.
"Miss, has someone bought it?" the bearded man stood in front of the carriage and bowed.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhao." In the carriage, a tender girl's voice sounded, and then, the curtain on the side was lifted...
As soon as Xuanyuan Lin looked up, he saw a girl who was as beautiful as a fairy child appearing in the window.
At that time, the sunset in the evening was so gorgeous that it seemed like it was stained with flower juice. The girl's face was shrouded in the beautiful sunset, so beautiful that it was unreal.
Xuanyuan Lin felt that his breathing was about to stop.
"Uncle Zhao, look at the injuries all over his body. He's so pitiful. Can you help me take him to the hospital? I don't dare to take him home yet. Daddy might punish me if he finds out."
The little girl looked at her, her beautiful eyes full of sparkling sympathy.
"I understand, miss." The bearded man responded, and then ordered the others to send the miss home, while he personally took Xuanyuan Lin to the hospital.
After the bearded man sent Xuanyuan Lin to the hospital, he just asked him to take good care of his health, and then left without saying anything.