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The burning sensation that spread from my stomach to my whole body made me want to remember it for the rest of my life!

So when my father sold me to the third master with a sad face, I followed happily.

I didn't see my father and mother almost tear down the house after I left. I didn't see my younger brother like bean sprouts, who went to the third master again and again to look for me, trying to change me back.

What if you know?

In the end, it was me, who they thought was going to die, and not only survived, but also lived a life they never dreamed of.

And my father and mother and younger brother finally starved to death on the streets, and they didn't even have a straw mat to die in.

At that time, I had been under the third master for four years and spent more than 10,000 days and nights.

I study hard every day, and I try to be a little bit better than others every day.

I was afraid that if I didn't work hard, I would disappear like many girls, and after a while the new person would come back to sleep in my bed, wear my clothes, and eat my meals.

Probably because I performed well and worked hard enough, the third master gave me a few days off and asked people to help me bury my family together.

Since then, I have no other relatives except the third master.

So the third master asked me to recognize him as my godfather, and lived in a big house with him, and was taught by him himself.

I was nine years old at the time, but unfortunately my father and brother didn't die earlier.

For the next seven years, I lived a life of fine clothes and food, learned the etiquette of the upper class, and was carefully raised, as if I was a noble lady.

Until my sixteenth birthday, the third master took me to a nightclub and asked me to dance a dance that I had practiced for a long time on stage.

The dance teacher told me that the dance was a dance that a girl danced to a beloved man, and that she had to dance it with real feelings.

The person I love the most, besides the third master, who else can there be?

So I always imagined what he looked like, and I practiced it over and over again.

When I was almost done practicing and jumping to show him, his eyes were really happy and enthusiastic.

He said, let me prepare this dance and do it again on my sixteenth birthday, and from then on, I will no longer be trapped in the boudoir, and I will have a wider sky.

I'm glad that when I'm dancing in a nightclub, I can quickly find the third master in front of the big black head under the stage.

After the dance, the applause was thunderous, and the people of the third master asked me to follow a strange man.

Before leaving, I was told to be obedient, otherwise the third master would be very angry and the consequences would be serious.

What happened that night, later, I didn't bother to recall.

Since then, I've been showing up everywhere, and I'm too busy to think about banquets and acting, even if someone takes me away every once in a while.

In fact, I don't mind how many people I have had with or what I have.

I'm just a little unwilling, so many people are obsessed with me, and the third master I have always liked, why does he never touch me.

I thought the third master was thinking I wasn't clean. But I saw that the little girl who was recruited like me finally squeezed across the single-plank bridge and lived in the house, and when she didn't go to a nightclub, the third master still didn't touch it.

Every girl adopted by the third master has an outstanding appearance. Different women, after his training, are either gentle and virtuous, or bold and charming, and a hundred flowers bloom, but none of them have entered the eyes of the third master. I think it's probably because the third master doesn't like women.

I stayed with the third master for longer and longer, and I was loyal enough, so that I realized that the third master did not love women.

It's that he has always had a woman living in his heart, so he can't let go of others.

It is said that the woman married away and went to Beiping and gave birth to a son, and then the woman died, and the third master did not let the woman go out of his heart.

This discovery made me even more desperate for the third master, and even a little distressed.

It turned out that I thought that the third master's heart was the hardest in the world.

He can screw off the head of the person who was talking to him without blinking, or he can kill everyone in the know by a single mistake.

I just hate not meeting him sooner and staying in him while his heart was still empty.

I have acted for him for more than ten years, and I have been his ears and eyes for more than ten years.

Since a long time ago, after he became the eldest brother of many people, he did not take the initiative to interfere in general things.

But once, in a hurry, he took great pains to arrange for Zhang Shaoshuai and his wife to go to the same song and dance hall.

In other words, at that time, the young marshal was also a household name in Shanghai, and she was almost as famous as me.

Before marriage, he went in and out of the territory of the third master with many men, and after marriage, he was still so generous with other men.

Zhang Shaoshuai, from my point of view, is a man who is too good to be good.

The third master probably hoped that Zhang Shaoshuai would recognize his wife's face and take a leave of absence.

But after that night, the young marshal and his wife not only did not separate, but became like glue, and his wife never came to the third master's place alone.

Later, in order to protect the young marshal, the woman was shot through the heart.

The young marshal was sad and out of shape, and the third master killed people in anger.

The matter itself is not complicated, and the third master knows that the young marshal's cousin has always been eyeing the young marshal.

In order to curry favor with Zhang Mo, Zhang Jin was extremely interested in the Song family and recruited a few people who had resentment against the Song family.

On the day when Song Dashuai and his wife attended the banquet in Shanghai, the Song house in Wuxi was also invaded by thieves, but because of the effective defense and counterattack, after the other party was completely annihilated, there were no casualties on their own.

At the banquet, after the third master gave the order to make a decision, he went to sit next to Zhang Mo and Zhang Jin's father and son.

His subordinates checked for a whole day, made seventeen or eighteen turns, and still found Zhang Jin's head, in front of Zhang Mo, the third master didn't ask a word, and directly broke Zhang Jin's head.

Rao is Zhang Dashuai has been walking bloodily for so many years, and he was so angry that he had a stroke on the spot, and his aunt wanted to come over and cry, so the third master's subordinates sent the woman to reunite with her son.

They weren't in Shanghai before, and the third master didn't bother to deal with an aunt, but now that she has this opportunity, the woman doesn't know how to dodge, and she consciously comes to die, who is to blame.

The young marshal without his wife is angry, but he is still depressed.

After the third master scolded, he cheered up.

After keeping his wife and filial piety for three whole years, he found a woman and gave birth to a boy and a girl, but he did not give the woman a name.

His son's surname is Zhang, and his daughter's surname is Song.

He said he had only one wife.

Usually when he is not free, he puts his two children in the Song Mansion to raise them.

Zhang Mo's stroke was too serious, and Zhang Shaoshuai had no time to take care of him, so he was also raised in Wuxi.

Song Dashuai didn't bother to bother with Zhang Mo, but he went over to bully Zhang Mo from time to time, and when he saw that he was so anxious that he could only stare dryly, he laughed.

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(To be continued)