Chapter 1805 Some Women Just Deserve to Be Beaten

Yan'er is only a four or five-year-old child with very little strength, and it is difficult to grind the rope with stones. Even after a little effort, it only left a white scratch mark on the rope.

He was already panting from exhaustion.

"How's it going?" Gu Yunxiang asked.

"Not yet." Yan'er said softly.

Gu Yunxiang couldn't help but feel a little discouraged.

She felt that she was really stupid for pinning her hopes on such a tiny child.

She was tired, hungry, and sore all over. She was tied to a tree and couldn't even move her hands and feet.

It's really miserable.

Yan'er let go of her hand, her palms already turned red by the stone.

At this time, footsteps and voices were heard outside.

Yan'er hurriedly threw away the stone, picked up the empty bowl and returned to sit at the stone table.

The courtyard door was pushed open, and Ji Wenyuan strode in carrying a food box.

He looked towards Gu Yunxiang, his eyes on the stone at her feet, and he glanced at it vaguely.

Gu Yunxiang suddenly felt a creepy feeling, as if his every move was being seen through by him.

But Ji Wenyuan didn't say anything.

He walked up to Yan'er, put down the food box, and said, "Are you hungry? Come and eat."

Yan'er nodded and waited obediently.

Ji Wenyuan took out vegetables, steamed buns and chopsticks from the food box and handed them to him.

Yan'er took the steamed bun, took a bite, turned to look at Gu Yunxiang, and asked, "Uncle Ji, won't you feed her?"

"She doesn't have to eat."

"Who said I don't need to eat?" Gu Yunxiang said in a hoarse voice, "Ji Wenyuan, how long are you going to tie me up? I have no grudge against you, please let me go!"

Ji Wenyuan put down his chopsticks and walked up to her, with a hint of chill on his pale face.

He reached out and pinched her chin, and said coldly: "The caravan under your control killed dozens of my Jiuli brothers. Do you call this no injustice and no enmity?"

Gu Yunxiang felt that his jaw was so painful that it was about to break.

She was forced to raise her head and said with difficulty: "Do you understand the rules? The tea ceremony is the territory occupied by my caravan. The Zhou Dynasty court admitted this, but you...it was clearly your people who disturbed this place first, so that the caravan could not You can't do business. It's the brothers from the caravan who clashed with you..."

Ji Wenyuan's hand movements increased.

Gu Yunxiang couldn't help but cry out in pain.

"Uncle Ji," Yan'er said, "the queen mother said that men should not bully women because of their strength."

Ji Wenyuan said coldly: "When you grow up, you will understand that some women just deserve to be beaten."

Even so, he let go.

Even if you don't do anything, hanging her on the tree like this is already a huge torture.

Gu Yunxiang leaned against the tree weakly, breathing heavily and his face turned pale.

Ji Wenyuan returned to the stone table, picked up the steamed buns, and ate calmly.

After eating, he started to clear away the dishes, regardless of whether Yan'er had finished eating.

Yan'er put down her chopsticks obediently.

After eating, Ji Wenyuan took away the food boxes and dishes and went out again.

No one knew what he was busy with.

It was already getting dark.

Yan'er walked up to Gu Yunxiang, took out half a steamed bun from his pocket, handed it to Gu Yunxiang's mouth, and whispered: "Third Aunt, this is what I secretly hid just now. You can eat it."

Gu Yunxiang opened his chapped lips and said hoarsely: "I can't eat it."

"Do you want a drink of water?"

Yan'er turned around and looked, "Uncle Ji took away all the bowls. I didn't get any water for you."

Gu Yunxiang lowered his head and whispered: "I don't want to drink water or eat. Get away and leave me alone..."