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Chapter 324 - Goodbye Mo Zi

"So what if I can't afford it? I don't care. " I really don't understand why Mo Zi would rather be a maid than accept my kindness, "Being a maid, you have completely given up your dignity! That is the same as being a dog of the Bai Clan and being someone's slave! "

Hearing my words, Qing Han went silent for a moment. After not saying anything for a while, Qing Han turned around and asked me with a frown:

"Wang Yong, do you think being a maid is a very lowly thing?"

I was taken aback before I asked, "Isn't that the case?"

Qing Han glanced at me and replied bitterly, "Being a maid is indeed not a glorious thing, but it is a very common thing in this era."

"Oh?"

"Wang Yong, you should know that most families are made up of Shi Daifu and housekeeping guard, right?" Qing Han asked lightly.

"Yes." Isn't it? " I was confused.

"That is true in general. However, in reality, other than 'Shi Daifu' and 'housekeeping guard', there were also the two types of identity: 'Virtuous Assistance' and 'housegirl'. Generally speaking, Shi Daifu and housekeeping guard referred to the families formed by women who had feelings for each other. On the other hand, Helper Xian and housegirl were not the same. In general, virtuous assistance referred to women who could help each other in their careers, that is, women who were strong in their careers. In general, virtuous assistance referred to women who could help each other in their careers, that was, women who were strong in their careers. It can be said that a family formed by the assistance of value is just a small interest group. "

"As for the 'housegirl', it actually refers to a maid. However, the difference between the housegirl and a normal maid is that a normal maid and the Patriarch usually work together through salary and a contract to establish a relationship as a worker and an employer. Once the contract expires, the maid can break the relationship. housegirl, on the other hand, is a system that can last a lifetime. "

"Those who are willing to become housegirl are usually women who live in poverty and want to depend on large families. The housegirl did not have any wages, but the families of the housegirl had to be responsible for taking care of the daily necessities, including food and shelter. The status of housegirl was a little lower than the housekeeping guard, just like the wives and concubines of ancient times. Once you become the housegirl, it would be equivalent to you losing your freedom and your own dreams and future. Unless the Patriarch requests that housegirl be expelled, otherwise, the housegirl will be a servant for the rest of her life. "

Listening to Qing Han's narration, I was slightly taken aback, and understood what she meant.

"That is to say that the Mo Zi is going to be the housegirl of the Bai Family?"

"Right." Qing Han nodded her head, "If Mo Zi were to become the housegirl of the Bai Family, even if she regretted it in the future, without the consent of the Bai Family, she would not be able to leave her identity as a housegirl."

My heart sank.

Isn't the housegirl a slave to the The World of Women?

"Would the government allow such a disgraceful position?"

"There's nothing we can do. After all, some women's ability to survive independently was rather poor, and the government could not rely entirely on the country's assets to nurture those women with poor survivability. Therefore, they could only encourage some powerful big families to recruit 'housegirl' to share the pressure. Of course, although the status of the housegirl was lower, once she was recruited by a certain family, she could be considered a member of that family. Not only did she have to change her name, that family had the duty to protect the life of the housegirl, and the law forbade cruel treatment of the housegirl. It was just that although there was a clear rule in the law, bullying and mistreatment of housegirl was still very frequent. In a family, the housegirl would often suffer the supercilious looks and bullying of members of other families. "

At this point, Qing Han did not continue and instead let out a soft sigh.

Listening to the cold lecture, I clenched my fists tightly, but the anger in my heart only grew stronger.

That woman called Bai Ling Hua actually forced the Mo Zi to become such a lowly housegirl. She treated the Mo Zi like a toy and I would never forgive her.

Absolutely not.

It was a grand, golden, auditorium hotel. It was even more luxurious than the big hotel that Little Princess had stayed in before. It was luxurious, luxurious, magnificent, graceful, and a thirty story tall building that was like a gigantic beast lying prostrate on the ground. The extremely large plaza, sports field, and corridors surrounded the hotel. Directly above the hotel was a tall cross, like the cross of Jesus in a European Catholic church.

It was obvious that the people who had come to attend the maid recruitment were members of the Bai Clan. They were obviously upper-class people with a bit of assets.

Looking at the neat rows of famous cars, I was a little shocked. The diaosi of the 21st century was secretly acting up again, but after thinking that I was also one of the top ten billion people here, I puffed up my chest and slowly walked forward.

The chilly BLACKROSE is a famous car of the The World of Women. When the security guard of the hotel saw us arriving in a BACKROSE, he did not dare to hesitate and let us pass.

I parked the car and went out. Qing Han followed me, while AWahayi, the Third Saintess, Little White and the lawyer followed behind them.

The scarlet carpet stretched from the hotel's arched doors to the hotel's main entrance, and the golden light, accompanied by the music of the hotel, made me feel as if I had traveled through time and space to the wedding site of the twenty-first century.

Although it wasn't as grand as the wedding, it still had some similarities.

Step by step, I walked towards the entrance of the hotel. On the way, I received a call from Little Tai-mei, she told me that Mo Zi was about to become a member of the Bai Family. But I reckon the one who will be the most upset, other than Mo Zi, is her.

Finally, I reached the entrance of the hall. I could vaguely see the scene in the hall through the luxurious red lacquer door that was slightly ajar in the middle.

I stopped in front of the gate and stood still. It was obvious that I had been waiting for this moment day and night for these past few days, but when I was really about to face the Mo Zi, I felt an inexplicable sense of excitement, and even my hands and feet were slightly trembling.

What was going on?

Nervous? Excited?

"Wang Yong?" Qing Han asked me softly when she saw me suddenly stop.

"Why aren't you going in?" Qing Han looked at me with a slight frown.

I turned my head and looked at Qing Han, but lowered my head, a little afraid to face her.

"Qing Han, if I fell for the Mo Zi, would you accept it?"

Hearing my words, her cold eyes slightly widened, a trace of malice flashed across her eyes, and she pursed her lips without saying anything.

Qing Han looked at me with disdain and sadness and said,

"Aren't there a few girls who have had anything to do with you?"

I started.

Qing Han cast a sidelong glance at me and said softly,

"From the very first day I took you away from Mo Zi, didn't I already allow you to have relations with other girls? You are the only man in this world. I knew that no one in this world could possess you alone. Whichever woman wants to monopolize you, they'll get the red eyes of other women around the world. I knew it from the beginning. "

My heart skipped a beat. I didn't think that Qing Han had already thought through everything so thoroughly. Qing Han's words made me feel ashamed of her.

"Don't say anymore, do whatever you want to do. I'll go with you. With my permission, of course. This time, I allow you to help Mo Zi. "

Qing Han said, looking at me with her bewitching eyes.

Qing Han's words were like a spring breeze blowing in my heart. I looked at her gratefully. What more could a man ask for if he received a girl like this?

I took a deep breath to calm my emotions. Then, I turned my head to face the door once more.

The good show was about to begin.

Just as I was about to push open the door to the hall, a solemn voice came from the Middle-aged woman, startling me.

"Miss Mo Zi, once you wear this apron, you will be a member of the Bai Family. Regardless of whether you are healthy or not, whether you regret it or not, you will be a member of the Bai Family for your entire life. You will take care of Miss Bai Ling Hua for the rest of your life, will you?"

Hearing this voice, my heart skipped a beat. I had heard similar words in the 21st century. Isn't this what the priest said when men and women got married? Although it was now a union between women, the form was extremely similar to that of a marriage between a man and a woman.

I looked through the gap in the door and saw that there were three women standing on a high platform in the middle of the hall. The one on the left was wearing a black suit and had a head full of short hair. On the right, there was a familiar figure of a girl.

The girl had long black hair and wore a white maid dress. She had her head lowered and her face expressionless, hesitantly wanting to accept one of the people standing in the center. She wore glasses and handed over an apron with lace stripes to Mo Zi.

Seeing the white apron that was brought forward, Mo Zi had a very painful and difficult expression. Her lips were trembling and crystal clear tears could be seen from the corner of her eyes.

Once she had this apron on, she became someone else's slave. In her entire life, she had to work for others. She no longer had freedom, no longer had friends, and no longer had a future.

But even so, Mo Zi still had to accept this fact.

For the sake of his own debts, for the sake of his family, and for the sake of his own mother.

I was a little dazed when I saw Mo Zi through the gap in the door, but in the next second, I saw the watch on Mo Zi's left wrist.

Isn't that the Ultraman watch that I gave to Mo Zi back then?

As expected, Mo Zi has never forgotten about me.