[3] Transmigrated As A Delicate Bundle Of Luck For A Farming Family

Ch 473: Madam Zhou Recover her Memory 5

There were more people waiting to be sold.

They were all unconscious. Even if they were pulled away, no one would say a word.

They only had one steamed bun a day to survive.

Some people were rotten to death.

Some people were beaten to death.

Because they couldn't be sold and had to waste a steamed bun, when they couldn't be sold along the way, they would be beaten up. The leader of the human traffickers couldn't bear to beat up those who were in good health, so he used those whose bodies were already rotten to vent his anger.

In any case, they didn't cost much. If he killed them, so be it.

She had also been beaten many, many times.

Apart from the rotten abscesses on her body, there were also scars from the whip. The leader of the human traffickers despised the abscesses on her body and instructed others to grab her hair and hit her hard or kick her.

The leader of the human traffickers wouldn't touch her rotten and smelly body.

Her throat was swollen and painful. She could not even beg for mercy.

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Actually, it wasn't just her. People like her would also be beaten up.

Every time they went on the road, the human traffickers would cover the cage with a black cloth. This way, they would not know what road they had taken or how much they had walked. They would never be able to return home.

When she was in pain, even the memories of her family began to blur.

Sometimes, when they stopped, the human trafficker would ask, "Where are you from?"

As long as they remembered, they would be beaten up. Those who did not speak would also be beaten up. Gradually, when they mentioned their families, they were slow and terrified.

She was no exception.

The human trafficker said, "You are pigs and dogs. You are the most inferior-class servants. When you reach the main family, what you have to do is to give birth to children for the main family. Give birth to many sons and work hard for the main family to repay them. You have to remember that your surname is Zhao. Do you understand?"

Those who were healthy and normal could not escape this outcome, let alone those who had abscesses.

She felt that she was slowly forgetting the past. Her head hurt whenever she thought of the past.

She didn't dare remember. Slowly, she forgot.

She forgot that she was once called Yan Mian.

The abscesses on her face began to heal.

The abscesses on her body had also scabbed over, but she still looked very terrifying.

The human trafficker led her to a woman and pinched her chin like he was displaying livestock for the woman to see. The woman asked bluntly, "Is it clean?"

Of course, the human trafficker replied with a smile, "It's clean. There are dry sores on her body. No one touched her. However, she's about to recover. If you pay one tael of silver now, you can take her away. When the abscesses on her body recover, it won't be this amount."

The woman was willing to give her a tael of silver, so she brought her home.

She only knew that she was Madam Zhao and knew nothing else.