The men in black were probably the bodyguards hired by his family.
It seemed he really did come from an extraordinary family—either rich or powerful.
"Then what about your father?" Surely you had a father, right?
Big Treasure thought carefully for a moment, then slowly shook his head. "I don't remember. It seems like he rarely came home. I think he might not have liked me."
Su Qiao reached out and rubbed his head. "It's all right. That was all in the past. You have me now. As long as I like you, that's enough."
A faint smile appeared on Big Treasure's face. He gripped her hand tightly and nodded. "Yes, as long as you like me. I don't need anyone else."
The two of them were being all sweet with each other, while the villagers were suffering terribly inside.
Of course, for the five people hanging from the tree, every second felt like a year.
However, apart from Liu Yufen and her husband, Chen Ligeng, and the village chief, He Jianjun, most people probably hadn't taken what Big Treasure said seriously.
In their minds, even if he could speak now, there was still something wrong with his brain. Otherwise, he wouldn't have mixed with someone as vicious as Su Qiao, much less wanted to hang them from the tree as well.
Su Qiao glanced at the villagers, who didn't dare approach to rescue anyone, yet didn't dare leave either.
She clapped her hands, stood up, and walked toward them. "Do you dare call the police?"
She looked at He Jianjun with a beaming smile. "Village chief, do you dare?"
He Jianjun's expression turned ugly.
Call the police?
No matter how serious the matter in Hejia Village was, they had never called the police. They had never needed outsiders to