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Mo Yun was sitting in her room, and there were people guarding her at the door, which was specifically instructed by her mother.

Half a day later, the door to Mo Yun's room was pushed open again. The old mother brought in some delicious food and drank it down before urging those people to leave.

Mo Yun lifted his eyelids to look at her, but he did not speak. The corners of his eyes slightly raised, as he did not understand why she was carrying these things.

The old mother had a smile on her face as she sat down by the table with her slightly thick waist. She poured the wine skillfully and suddenly patted her head with a smile.

"Yo, look, I forgot. You're still injured, let me pour some tea for you." She spoke with sincerity, as if the injury wasn't caused by her.

Seeing that she didn't move, the old mother patted the chair beside her, "Come here, what are you waiting for?"

Mo Yun didn't want her to do this, but he was also afraid that there might be poison in the food.

Looking at the colourful objects in front of him, Mo Yun could only feel his hunger growing stronger.

The sound of his stomach rumbling was something Mo Yun automatically ignored.

"I won't give in, just give up!" Mo Yun stood not far away. He supported himself on the pillar by the bed, his eyes full of disdain.

It would be better to let her die than to let her receive a guest.

Which one of those women didn't want to rush over to so many men's mouths, making her feel disgusted?

"Hoh, you think that someone will come and save you?" The old mother threw down the melon seeds in her hands and smiled. She walked to Mo Yun's side and pinched her fair chin, causing her to raise her head. "Once we enter here, we won't be able to leave." I advise you to be more knowledgeable, and that bringing suffering upon yourself will not benefit you at all. "

"Heh, I'm not that cheap!" Mo Yun's palm-sized face was extremely proud. Even though he had fallen to such a state, his usual venomous tongue was still the same.

"Who do you think you are? "Are you worthy to talk about my girl here?" The old mother revealed her true colors. He thought to himself, this little girl in front of me isn't an easy opponent to deal with. An ordinary girl would have simply agreed to anything she says, but she's still very stubborn. No matter how I beat her, she just doesn't want to do it.

It was highly likely that a unwilling girl would hurt her benefactor when she sent him out to pick him up. It would be difficult for her to be a mother.

"Pei, if you have the guts, then beat me to death. Don't think that I don't know that you're paying. If you have the guts, then beat me to death!" Mo Yun's eyes widened, but he refused to take a step forward.

"Little b * tch, are you still so stubborn?" "Seems like I still haven't fought enough." The old mother took big steps and walked in front of her.

"Even if you beat me to death, I will not yield to you." Mo Yun had even quenched her mouth, not fearing in the least what kind of torture she would be subjected to.

The old mother stepped forward and squeezed her lower jaw, causing her face to hurt.

Compared to the huge humiliation, this was nothing.

"You're still so stubborn, and you still haven't accepted the invitation. Come on, people, continue. Beat her until she gives in!" The old lady let out a loud shout, her sharp and ear-piercing voice reverberating in the entire room.

The few brawny men standing guard outside the door picked up their sticks and walked in.

Mo Yun looked at them with a cold smile, his heavy club received the blow. Mo Yun could not help but fall to the ground. His head knocked against the pillar he was supporting, and not long after, a patch of red appeared.

The other men surrounded her and swung their sticks at her without any emotion. They had long since gotten used to this kind of thing.

Screams kept coming from the house.

At the same time, Su He was galloping towards the brothel at top speed. How could he not be nervous when his beloved woman was suffering in there?

As they passed a run-down village, a child suddenly stopped in front of a horse. Su He quickly reined in his horse and it raised its front hooves high up in the air.

"Big brother!" Please save my mother! She fainted! " The child's eyes were hazy with tears, and his finger pointed towards a dilapidated ancient temple.

Struggling appeared on Su He's face. The teachings he had accepted since he was young showed that he was loyal and upright. It was impossible for him to not save her while his beloved girl was trapped in a devil's nest!

He did not have time to think about it. He silently prayed that his beloved girl was alright, so he quickly followed the child to the ruined temple.

On the other side, when the old mother saw that Mo Yun was about to faint from the hit, she waved her hand to make the strong men stop. The men spread out, revealing Mo Yun, whose hair was already in disarray.

The people of the brothel would always look for a place to beat him. The wounds he gave were never obvious, and most of them were internal injuries. On the outside, they didn't look much, but they were painful. It was unbearable.

"What, surrender or not?" The old mother narrowed her eyes and asked Mo Yun who was about to be beaten into a human shape.

Most women would loosen up by now. At first the girl here, no matter how strong she was, had to take so many blows, which one of them didn't obediently call her mother?

And the old mother had obviously underestimated her.

Mo Yun bit his lower lip as he was beaten to a pulp. He did not even have the strength to lift his arm. But she remained unmoved by the old mother's words.

The old woman continued to pinch her jaw, making her look straight at her. The next second, he spat on her face.

In her anger, the old mother's face became colorful.

"Go!" Find a few people and follow the rules! I don't believe it! " The old mother wiped the saliva off her face with her sleeve, spat out a mouthful of ink and left while cursing.