"Great Lord, although we do not have a marriage contract, we have a child! Look, this girl, she's our daughter!" Da Qiangzi tried to make a last struggle. Selling his own daughter and wife might not be illegal, but human trafficking was a grave crime—if things went wrong, he could end up in prison!
As soon as he mentioned Niuniu, Xingxing immediately let out a cold laugh, "Great Lord, that child is not his either. Have you ever heard of a father who would be willing to sell his own beloved daughter? Who would sell their child unless they were so poor they had no other choice? This Da Qiangzi has plenty of Silver, yet he still sells his own daughter?"
Da Qiangzi subconsciously covered his waist, where the Silver he had just received from selling Xingxing to the brothel was.
While he was thinking, a Government Official pushed a man in from the side, "Your Honor, this is the human trafficker; we caught him right outside Da Qiangzi's door."
