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When the old lady saw another one with a knife standing there steadily, she became even more frightened. At the same time, she rejoiced that she had good eyesight and had just told them where that damned girl was.

The young girl raised her head and glanced at him. In her teary eyes, that man stood there facing the light. His thin and tall figure intruded into her line of sight.

Although she was just her back, the little girl stopped crying.

Su He did not stay for long and did not dare to stay either. He called for two or three people and planned to ride his horse all the way south.

After seeing Su He's figure disappear into the distance, he instructed, "Release Lord Yu."

After getting rid of the shackles, Lord Yu hurriedly ran out, afraid that if he stayed any longer he would be caught in the crossfire.

The kidnapping today was a humiliation to him, and he was not worried that he would speak of it and allow him to leave.

After that, the only sound left in the hall was the crying of a group of girls. The little girl was still tugging at his sleeve.

When the old mother saw this, she quickly cleared her throat and moved to Wangchuan's side. Without leaving a trace behind, she moved her hand to the little girl's, "Girl, look … "I might not be a very respectable place, but it's still managed. With a knife in your hand, you're going to buy me off. How are you going to let me live in such a big place like this!?"

Wu Chuan frowned as he squatted down and pulled the little girl up. However, when he pulled her up, he saw the big and small red marks on her smooth and fair skin, which was especially eye-catching …

Wu Chuan got up and walked over to the group of young ladies, lifting their arms one by one.

The big and small red scars on their arms seemed to tell her the suffering of these girls.

Wu Chuan's eyes instantly turned red.

The old mother did not know who had offended this girl. She turned her blade in a circle and placed it against the girl's neck, shining with a cold light.

"Aunt, Miss, I …"

"Cut the crap, what did you do to Mo Yun?" When Wu Chuan said this, his speech became hurried.

The old mother wanted to cry, but there were no tears. Cold sweat kept dripping down her face. What was she to say about this?

The person you want, did I beat him up? Right now, he was half dead? How many slaps did I slap?

This was simply courting death.

Do you mean to say that if you want someone, I will have something to eat and drink to provide for you?

The tempo of this lie!

The old mother trembled for a long time and only managed to utter two words, "Alive …" "Yes."

As soon as she finished speaking, she felt a sharp pain on her neck, and a warm feeling flowed down her neck. The old mother was so frightened that she fell to the ground, with the knife still on her neck.

Where did she get such a living Bodhisattva? She's guilty!

He gritted his teeth in hatred, and the coldness in his eyes suddenly grew. "Let them all go." There was no warmth in his tone.

The men from Eastworks moved quickly, and he couldn't help but look out of the window.

Wenchuan asked the girls about their encounters. Many of them not only got beaten up, but were also forced to accept guests twice, and so on. He had only heard that the backyard was screaming nonstop, that it was filled with an unyielding character and that it had suffered a lot.

A few rays of warm sunlight shone into the room, adding a bit of warmth to it. Wangchuan felt a chill from the bottom of his heart.

The girls kneeled down and kowtowed to him, thanked him, and hurried back to their rooms to pack.

Wu Chuan called for someone and tossed the old mother to him.

"..."

Wangchuan dismissed the girls who had been bought, leaving only a few people in the huge hall.

Only the girl who had pulled her sleeve to prevent her from leaving was still standing there.

Wangchuan sighed, thinking that her heart was not feeling well and did not ask any more questions.

After struggling for a long time, she mustered her courage and walked towards Wu Chuan, her voice low and gentle, "Big sister, I have nowhere to go to, can you bring me back? Be it as a servant or as a horse, I will repay you for saving my life!"

Her voice was soft and gentle, and with a plop, she kneeled down right in front of her. The tears on her little face were like tears that were about to flow out.

She had lived with her grandfather since she was young, and this winter, her grandfather's poor health could no longer endure. He had passed away, leaving her alone in this world.

Because her family was poor, every time her grandfather got some meat, he would pass it to her first, while he himself would go to the side to eat some leftovers. No matter how much she yelled, he refused to come, and even had a good reputation: his teeth were loose, and he was biting into a piece of meat.

However, Ning Shuang knew that he wasn't willing to part with it. He wanted to give his granddaughter the best things in the world.

She had always kept this favor in mind, but after her grandfather died, she used all her remaining wealth to bury him. In desperation, she had no choice but to go to her uncle in the distance.

However, when Uncle saw that she was pretty, he suddenly became lustful and often got drunk in the middle of the night. He came to her room many times and Frost escaped time and again.

Once, her uncle went to her room and her aunt saw him. She hit her and scolded her, locking her up for a few days and not giving her food. She felt that she was a fox spirit who specialized in seducing men.

Thus, when her uncle wasn't home, he bought her into the brothel and happily took the money home.

In fact, she was forced to accept the guests twice. In a state where she was both physically and mentally exhausted, Wangchuan seemed to be her only hope of survival.

Once caught, even if the future was bleak, she still wanted to work hard.

He lowered his head and imitated Wei Yi's usual frown as his gaze darkened. After pondering for a long time, he shook his head and said, "You're still young, and you're still quite young. Why would you have to go to my place as a servant and suffer so much?"

To be honest, when Su He came, this girl called Ning Shuang had her gaze fixed on Su He, as if she had seen too much.

However, if she had intentions, she would have no choice but to go through with it.

Ning Shuang's expression changed, but she still cried and begged Forgotten to take her away.

The girl in front of him, who was in her prime, mustered her courage to say these words. In the end, she was still shameless and embarrassed after being rejected. She just sat to the side and sobbed softly.

Wu Chuan looked at her and also sighed. In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, "But if you don't mind, I will work hard to find a good home for you. You can relax a little."

"..."

Just as Su He and his men left the city gate, a desolate scene could be seen five miles away.

The tall gate was like a distinct line. The inside of the city was bustling with life, and outside the city, weeds were everywhere.

Su He brought a few people to take a shortcut and planned to go to the place the bawd mentioned to guard it first. When the people arrived, they would wait for an opportunity to save Mo Yun.

The plan was reasonable.