Just as A-wen was beating the wall angrily, a bamboo pole suddenly rose outside the wall.

Awen's eyes lit up, she was really God's most beloved cub.

He quickly jumped off the chair and hit the wall with the chair, making a thumping sound. As long as there was someone there, it would be easy.

The dull sound spread outside, and Awen was so busy that she was sweating. She didn't know if anyone outside heard it.

There is only this chance. If Yang's experiment fails, he will definitely come back to settle the score with her.

She really wrote it for him, but the steps are a bit unclear. You need to be patient and try again and again, and you will definitely succeed.

But the man surnamed Yang is obviously impatient. When the time comes, she will be caught and sold by him.

This world cannot be considered with consistent thinking. For example, what kind of medicine did she take that could actually turn her into a mute?

What if I give her soup next time and change her face?

She is very satisfied with her current appearance and does not need to spend money on plastic surgery.

Awen hit harder and knocked louder. The skin on her hands was scratched and she grinned in pain.

Finally, Huangtian paid off and she heard someone speaking.

"Is anyone there?"

Why does this voice sound familiar?

Awen threw the chair in her hand on the ground, picked up the stones on the ground and threw them outside. She tried her best to climb on the wall without making any sound?

Did she throw it too far?

She picked up a few more stones and threw them out one by one. After all, she was only nine years old and her strength was limited. After throwing a few stones, Awen wiped her sweat. It was really torture.

Suddenly, a head appeared on the wall, and Awen was pleasantly surprised. This was to save her.

What's the deal with the bag on this face?

After Duan Jiahong received Awen's hint, he worked hard to reduce his presence. After many twists and turns, he finally tracked her down and was brought here to be locked up.

He deliberately held a bamboo pole just to attract her attention in the room, but little did he know that she actually threw a stone and hit him on the forehead, causing a big bump to bulge.

After the people inside left, he immediately borrowed the stairs he was passing by and hid them nearby. After hearing Awen's voice, he immediately moved over and climbed up.

As a result, several more rocks popped up. He covered his face with his hands, but the top of his head was also hit several times.

When Duan Jiahong climbed up to the eaves, he looked at Awen in the room and was speechless: "Can you please stop hitting me with stones?"

Awen nodded excitedly, then took the chair she just threw down and put it on the chair frame. When she climbed up, she could only touch Duan Jiahong's hand.

This made the two of them extremely anxious, and the longer the delay, the more dangerous it became.

The two of them broke out in a cold sweat. Finally, Duan Jiahong found a bamboo pole and asked Awen to hold the bamboo pole while he used the leverage principle to pry her up.

Let her climb along the bamboo pole to the eaves.

The strength he used during this period was not small, and he would fall to the ground if he was not careful.

This is a three-meter eaves, and he is still a child.

Awen hesitated, but Duan Jiahong urged anxiously, saying that he had learned the kung fu for so long and it finally came in use today.

In the end, Awen agreed.

The moment she hugged the bamboo pole, she was a little moved and wanted to cry.

"Ah." Duan Jiahong roared, put the bamboo pole under his arm, and pried her up with all his strength.
Chapter completed!