"That's all!" After explaining, the flower girl lay on the ground and shivered, waiting for it to fall. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The agent listened to the whole process on the spot, and it simply refreshed the three views.

She only knew that human trafficking was a crime, but she didn't expect it to be more than that.

It turned out that a normal woman like Du Ruo, if she hadn't met her, she would have been abducted into the flower building and had only a dead end.

They were originally pampered by their parents and brothers at home, although their lives were not rich, but as long as it was not a famine year, they could live with coarse tea and light rice.

And these traffickers, some of them took advantage of the disaster to abduct and sell those women who lost their parents and relatives, and some of them were even more arrogant, just like bamboo poles and Gong Donggua, who took a fancy to the daughter of the civilian family, and actually surrounded them.

In their eyes, people are just ordinary goods, they can buy and sell at will, as long as the price is high enough, they can do anything.

And this world, but the requirements for women are very strict, the women who are sold in will be regarded as losing their reputation in the future, even if they are rescued and lose their reputation, they will not be able to marry a good man at all, and they will be abandoned by the family.

And many of the women who have been abducted may not see their families in this life, and they will not be allowed to leave Hualou for the rest of their lives, unless someone spends money to ransom them.

But generally the women who are redeemed are relatively good-looking, but they can't be too good-looking, because people who are outstanding-looking will be selected as Oiran, just like Qin Yao.

The pillars of each Qin Mansion of the Oiran Lady are better paid than the ordinary Hualou girls, and the bustard relies on them to make money, and will also provide a lot of good treatment correspondingly, such as gorgeous clothes, gold and silver jewelry, and delicacies from the mountains and seas.

On the one hand, he used materials to numb them, and on the other hand, he coaxed them to continue to sell themselves for Hualou.

The bustard would not sell them easily, so even if someone wanted to ransom the Oiran, the price would be very high, and the average wealthy merchant would not want to pay such a large price.

But that day was an accident, because Hua Niang gave her to Lord An, using her as a bridge, ready to take Lord An as a backer, so she would let go.

Otherwise, they will definitely lock her up for the rest of her life, until she is old and has no beauty, and may be sold to those low-quality males at a low price, or she will still be locked up in the flower building, and after she dies of old age, she will be thrown into the mass grave mountain.

This is why Qin Yao was so crazy after seeing the head of the household: she looked down on ordinary rich businessmen, and ordinary rich businessmen couldn't buy her.

She guessed that King Qi must be a powerful person, so as long as King Qi spoke, Hua Niang would definitely give her to King Qi, so that she could get out of Hualou, and more importantly, after leaving Hualou, she could still live a life of fine clothes and food.

Of course, an agent doesn't fall to that point, because she's not human! Not like the women of this world, harmless and delicate!

But what if it was a real human woman?

She will be squeezed of all her youth and value, and when she grows old, she will be hastily sold to others to live another miserable life, or she will be imprisoned for the rest of her life, and she will not be liberated except by death.

Thinking of this, the agent was bored for a while: what she thought was vibrant was just the mask of those girls' blood and tears, and the liveliness she thought was full of flowers, and she didn't know how many innocent women's lives had been buried.

The key is that in this era, knowing that these women are innocent victims, they still blindly criticize them, blaming them for not abiding by women's morals and blaming them for not cherishing their honor.

Hua Niang also said just now that many times, they deliberately leave the abducted woman in the local area, so that she will be famous in the local area, so that she will be famous, in this way, even if she saves enough money to redeem herself, this place will not tolerate her.

Because her 'reputation' has been ruined, but in this world of underdeveloped transportation and imperfect public security, they don't dare to go away by themselves without a good education.

Therefore, more women, as long as they are sold into Hualou, will really stay in Hualou for the rest of their lives, even if they do have a chance to leave.

"The official spares his life, and the slave is also forced to be helpless!" The flower girl is still crying and begging.

The agent held back her anger: Hua Niang said that she was also the famous Oiran lady of Hualou back then, and in the end, because her 'benefactor' was someone in power of the Jiang family, she borrowed his power to become the old bustard, and then trained Qin Yao herself to become the next Oiran.

Qin Yao is now confused by material things, enjoying material life, while wanting to leave the flower building, she is reluctant to live a drunken life in the flower building.

These are all trained by Hua Niang.

How could this be, Hua Niang said how helpless and wronged she was, but she obviously felt pain and felt pitiful back then.

Then why do you still want to cultivate Qin Yao into the self you used to be?

How so?

It's as if you suddenly found that behind the beauty of the flowers, what is offered is a corpse in the ground!

Some people are still alive, but they are pulled by the rotting corpses underneath, and then sink down, while the people who are pulled are bewildered by the flowers and fragrances, and they are also intoxicated and cannot extricate themselves, and they sink together, completely without the decay and crisis underground.

"Take care of this!"

King Qi saw that her eyes were already blazing when she looked at Hua Niang, and she looked like she wanted to tear her apart but tried to suppress herself, and felt that the fire was almost over, so he left everyone and others, and pulled her away first.

Coming out of the courtyard, the agent still had no idea what to think.

King Qi let her push aimlessly in the alley, and he didn't break that she had already gone back and forth on the same road three times.

Finally, when she went back and forth for the fifth time, she still couldn't hold back, her eyes were red and she asked, "Why?" ”

This sentence came inexplicably, but King Qi understood what she meant.

Seeing that she was very low, completely out of the past, he sighed and said to her: "No why, human nature!" ”

"Humanity?"

The agent's eyes widened in disbelief, human nature is such an ugly thing?

"Hua Niang didn't know what happened to the abducted woman, she was originally a victim of this bitter fruit, but she didn't prevent it from happening, but after she suffered these hardships, she magnified this suffering and passed it on to others."

"In this way, it will make her feel that she is not the only one who suffers, and will bring a similar feeling of success to her suffering life."

"Human nature is like this, when you watch others live more miserable than yourself, you will get the pleasure of deformity from it."

"This is the truth of Hualou!" King Qi looked at her and said word by word: "You have been wandering away from the edge of this world, and you have never seriously seen what a bloody truth is hidden behind this flower!" ”

King Qi spoke very slowly, biting every word very clearly, and at this moment, the agent could hardly recognize him.

It was as if he was saying to himself: Look, this is hell, not heaven!

Is this the head of the household you know?

"What? Scared? ”

King Qi didn't intend to let her go, and said loudly: "Where do you think you are?" This is a world, a complete world, and this world is not something you can live without! ”

Then his eyes were deep, "Since you have come to this world, then you should understand it with your heart!" Rather than treating it like a game. ”

Small Theatre:

Author: Don't blame me, it's all the moon's fault, late at night with endocrine disorders, always thinking about ghosts.

Everyone: Burn you!! (To be continued.) )