You have money and power to run amok, and that's because you haven't run into anything more horizontal. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info If God opens your eyes and lets you touch it, you can only stop cooking completely.

Wang Shengrong only gave a little warmth, and Sister Yun wrapped a few clothes and happily followed him to this inaccessible farmhouse courtyard.

On the first day she came here, Sister Yun was also frightened by the remoteness of this place, but then she was relieved when she thought about it. What do you have? Nothing but a skin that is not pretty. If you really meet someone unladylike, it's just a big deal.

But after actually living here, she found that she was too worried. Wang Shengrong treated her well, not only did he have no shortage of food and clothing, but he also often took her to the surrounding state capitals to play. Sister Yun was grateful, so she got rid of her vigilance and lived a small life with him wholeheartedly.

After following Wang Shengrong for a long time, Sister Yun found that Wang Shengrong would bring some handsome young men back to have fun every once in a while. It is a game that only rich people like, and Sister Yun doesn't think it's strange. What's more, she herself is in the outer room supported by Wang Shengrong, so naturally she doesn't dare to talk too much, and she carefully takes good wine and food and waits.

It's just that at night, in the dead of night, she hides in her room and covers her ears.

Hua Lianyue's heart moved, and then asked, "Why do you have to cover your ears?"

Sister Yun tugged at the corners of her clothes and twisted vigorously, and whispered: "Because the cries of those little girls at night are too scary, sometimes the slaves can still hear the manic shouting and scolding, as well as the sound of leather whips. The slave was afraid. He covered his ears and didn't listen to the sounds. On the second day, when the slave family went to deliver breakfast, they could always see the blood of those little men who were tossed and covered with scars. ”

Huo Lianjue suddenly remembered the words of Widow Sun yesterday, she said that Wang Shengrong likes to be abused, and often whips himself all over his body. So he asked: "You saw those small restaurants covered with scars, what about Wang Shengrong, was he injured?"

Sister Yun thought about it for a while, and replied honestly: "That's not true!"

Hua Lianyue suddenly possessed her and whispered a few words in her ear. Sister Yun'er's face turned red, she raised her eyes to look at the rough men of the yamen around her, and said in a voice: "Wang Xianggong has not really approached the body of the slave family, and the slave family has not been injured. ”

Huo Lianjue frowned and said, "Wang Shengrong likes to be violent, and those prostitutes refuse to do his business, where did he find such small restaurants?" Sister Yun shook her head blankly when she heard this! The shopkeeper on the side also closed his lips tightly and was silent.

Hua Lianyue smiled and said to the pale shopkeeper: "The adults are asking, the shopkeeper must know everything and say everything, but you can't hide anything!"

Huo Lianjue stared at the shopkeeper with gloomy eyes, waiting for him to reply. Ye Zhutou picked up a leather whip on the ground, and said with a cruel smile: "My lord, if he insists on not saying it, it is better to ask him to taste the taste of this leather whip." As he spoke, he waved his leather whip, which made the shopkeeper tremble like chaff when it broke through the air.

The shopkeeper was afraid that Ye Catcher would be careless, and he would really draw on himself, so he knelt down with a puff and said anxiously: "The villain really doesn't know, the villain is only responsible for the business of the silk village, where does he have the energy to worry about the private affairs of the young owner."

It's just that once when I was drinking with the young owner and Boss Ma, I occasionally heard Boss Ma say that there was a debt in Banpo Village that really didn't have the money to repay, but there was a twelve-year-old boy in the family, who was quite handsome, and the family was willing to use it to pay off the debt. The young owner was quite happy to hear it at the time, and specially touched three glasses of wine with Boss Ma. The villain guessed that most of the little girls that Sister Yun saw were the children of debtors.

However, our young owners will not really sell these boys to be small boys, as long as they accompany him to have fun, they will be returned. And their families can also save a lot of money without repaying, in fact, it is a mutually beneficial situation, and their families will not make a noise. ”

It was the first time Hua Lianyue had heard such an ugly thing, and she only felt a chill rising from her back, which made her get goosebumps all over her body in an instant.

Huo Lianjue's face did not change, he had been a county magistrate for so long, and he had seen more perverted things than this. In the end, it's just the jungle!

You have money and power to run amok, and that's because you haven't run into anything more horizontal. If God opens your eyes and lets you touch it, you can only stop cooking completely. No, Wang Shengrong, Ma Cailiang died inexplicably, and even the corpse was almost fed to the fish.

"You go on!" Huo Lianjue moved his gaze to Sister Yun again.

Sister Yun had a bitter face and spoke again. It turned out that after Sister Yun discovered Wang Shengrong's secret, she did not choose to leave him, but directly turned a blind eye. Wang Shengrong's attitude towards her was obviously very happy, so he became more and more gentle and responsive to her needs.

Once Sister Yun went to the market alone and was surrounded by a group of splashes and laughed. After she finally squeezed out of the crowd, she found that her purse was missing.

At this time, Sister Yun thought that she had a backer, and she was no longer the lowly kiln sister who was bullied before, so she told Wang Shengrong about it aggressively. Sure enough, only one day later, a few splashes who had bullied her that day and stole her purse were tied up and brought in front of her.

The one who stole her purse was a young man named Yan Lang, who had smooth skin and a handsome face, especially a pair of eyes, which seemed to be dark and misty. Seeing Yandang for the first time, Sister Yun'er felt a sudden shock in her heart, isn't this young man Wang Shengrong's favorite appearance?

Sure enough, after Wang Shengrong saw the wild goose, his eyes immediately straightened. Immediately let him be gagged and thrown into the carriage, and then taken to this remote courtyard.

It's a pity that Yandang is not those weak little boys, nor are they those poor boys who cower. Although he is a disgraceful thief, he also has the pride of a man, and his personality is naturally vicious and tyrannical.

How could Yan Dang be willing to be so humiliated, so he cursed wildly and resisted. However, a person whose wrists and ankles are firmly bound and curled up in a posture is futile, and no matter how much he resists, it will only make the abuser more crazy and excited.

Sister Yun hid in her house and trembled all night, and when she went to deliver breakfast on the second day, she saw that the young man who was refreshed yesterday was already as tattered as a ravaged rag doll. Especially his naked-naked lower body, full of hideous whip marks and tooth marks, makes people feel shocking when they look at it.

Although Sister Yun only glanced at it, she turned her eyes away in fright. But his crazy resentful eyes were deeply imprinted in her mind.

Wang Shengrong only stayed for seven days, and after he was dying of torture who refused to give in, he was thrown back to the streets of the county seat at will. He wasn't afraid that this young man would report to the official, after all, he was the one who stole first. He is not afraid that this young man will gather people to retaliate, after all, Ma Cailiang's dozens of subordinates can be used by him.