Now it seems that those guys in the clan are really relying on the old and selling the old, and they are so stupid and cute.

He presided over the anti-pornography campaign, and in the course of the execution, he thoroughly understood these prostitution establishments.

He had long heard that this was the case in some families, even those in the Tuya Empire, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

This is a credit, his father wants to train him and let him help the Wang family control the police station again, so even Xiao Shen agreed to let him lead the cleanup of the prostitution ring of the Imperial Palace.

He saw the fornication underground, and even in it he saw a few friends of the family who were often in contact with each other and looked like dogs, he was only twenty-four years old at the time, but he had experienced too much, he had a cold perseverance and maturity that did not match his age, and it was also at that time that his heart was biased towards Xiao Shen, who was only nine years older than himself, but he could turn his hands into clouds.

And in one of the strongholds, the hotel called the Imperial Palace, he saw Lu Xue, and he was deeply impressed, because in the past four years, he has always remembered that night, he let go of a mother and daughter.

Lu Xue, Zhao Yiran's mother, she was lying on the bed and was being destroyed by others, the two were screaming, and he led the team to rush in.

He didn't expect that the former Zhao family, the noblely dressed small family, the patriarch's wife would lie here three years later, changing a bed and a man every day, like a walking corpse, living on the only remaining youth.

Lu Xue recognized him, and that kind of look impressed Wang Xiaozheng deeply, it was a kind of hatred that made him unforgettable.

Was hatred the one that made you make that choice? That's what he guessed at the time.

No, in fact, when he saw Zhao Yiran, he knew that this mother was keeping Zhao Yiran alive in a way, and he was living a good life. At least compared to the disgusting training of other fourteen-year-old girls in the Imperial Palace underground, Zhao Yiran is fine, has a home, alive, learner.

Lu Xue gave her an economic life, as well as spirituality, etiquette, and the responsibility of family recovery.

But Wang Xiaozheng knew that this woman wanted to be simple, if he hadn't broken into this place at that time, the girl he let go four years ago would not have escaped becoming a prostitute.

In the future, she will inevitably become a prostitute, according to the data he has seen from the survey data, 70% of the prostitute's descendants have become prostitutes, whether forced or voluntary. And that thirty percent, the offspring are boys.

From a bright and sunny family to a dark and foul-smelling lewd den, the impact of this change was also drastic for Wang Xiaozheng, who was psychologically prepared at that time.

She grew up, she was still just a god at the age of ten, but at the age of fourteen, she was more and more like her, but those eyes were no longer familiar, but full of hatred, he was very surprised, the girl still knew him.

What kind of thoughts did Wang Xiaozheng let her go again? Maybe it was once, maybe it was a demon, or maybe it was cultivation?

Perhaps, he sighed as he looked at the sleeping woman lying next to him, at least last night, he was relaxed.

The Imperial Palace gang was completely swept away by him at that time, and all the families closely related to the Imperial Palace were also cleaned up by the Xiao family by the hands of the Wang family, and there were many of them, no matter how big or small the crime was, all of them were killed, and none of them were put in prison.

This is the same as the sweep of the He family four years ago, and it is a major event that shakes the entire Haimo.

That sweep of pornography was called bloody twilight, and nearly 100,000 original people died!

And the number of ordinary people is in the millions, there are underground people smuggling, there are people who come out of the slums, and there are also many women who work for money and then can never be separated from.

There is only one imperial palace left in the entire Haimo, but the hook is still the same trick, but Zhao Yiran can no longer become a prostitute.

Lu Xue committed suicide after knowing the situation, and knowing that her daughter was protected by the enemy, she committed suicide.

As for Zhao Yiran, how she survived, Wang Xiaozheng didn't know, he only knew - she was a clean woman, and she must be clean.

After that, he would go to the Imperial Palace every two months, and each time in private, fifteen, sixteen, seventeen, the flower became more and more beautiful, more and more dignified, and it was so shining in the darkness.

Gradually, the shadow in Wang Xiaozheng's mind changed to Zhao Yiran, gradually overlapping, and even becoming more and more beautiful, as if she had come out of her mind.

Eighteen, nineteen, twenty, she is still like a holy white lotus, living in the imperial palace, like a pet growing in the courtyard in the Middle Ages, she learns all the etiquette of the nobility, and she always looks at herself with hatred in her eyes.

At the age of twenty, she is fully bloomed and ready to taste. During that period of time, the Wang family was swept away, Xiao Shen increased the boundary division of the Wang family's industry, and the Film Commercial Bank gradually stood up.

In that case, seeing Zhao Yiran again, seeing the hatred in his eyes, he finally couldn't help it, he wanted to taste this long-blooming flower, the hatred in her eyes ignited the depression in his heart, but it also extinguished the fire in his heart at the last moment.

Also in that year, it didn't take long for her to suddenly become rich, and she completely bought the Imperial Palace, and even renamed it Yuran Club.

Even the internal structure of the Yu Ran Clubhouse had been completely changed, and he couldn't even notice a bit of fornication when he entered it, as if it was a clubhouse that couldn't be cleaner than ever, if he hadn't known everything and kept paying close attention, he might have really thought that this was a simple entertainment club.

At that time, he was also thirty years old, in order to gain a firm foothold, in order to stabilize the Wang family, the Wang family helped him propose to the Wei family of the fourth largest family, it was a marriage, he could not resist, and when he was thirty-three years old, when the Wang family was completely unable to hold on under the suppression of the Xiao family, he married his most precious daughter Wang Yingran to Xiao Haisheng, he was just a victim of the family.

You must know that Wang Yingran was originally used by the family to enhance her status, and she planned to marry Long Taiyi of the Tuya royal family or Yu Wende, the seventh prince of Chris, but this layout took too many years of thought......

But it's time for him to start a family, and he's almost forgotten about it now.

Unexpectedly, yesterday she took the initiative to find him-

Looking sideways at this unstripped body, Wang Xiaozheng felt in a trance, all this was like a dream.

"Can you go and help me get my son up? This voice was so gentle, Wang Xiaozheng unexpectedly didn't see hatred on that face, as if she had forgotten everything.

She woke up.

Zhao Yiran's look at Wang Xiaozheng is also extremely complicated.

At the age of ten, she already has the ability to think completely, and now she is also thirty years old.

Ten years later, her life seems to have been this man, knowing that in the past ten years, Zhao Yu appeared, she felt that her life had a new meaning and vitality.

After the age of twenty, her son Zhao Yu is all she has, and for her son, she can do anything, just as her mother is willing to do anything for her.

At the age of ten, her family was ruined, and she saw it with her own eyes, it was a shadow, and what was even more terrifying was that she witnessed that the shadow was still alive, and the nightmare never broke after that.

Her mother is a rich girl, and because of family reasons, she has rarely been in contact with life since she was a canary. After that night, her mother took her to the streets, and she didn't know what she could do, as if the whole society was full of malice towards them.

In those days, her mother always gritted her teeth, and she must remember that person, the person who ruined their family.

With no job, no money, and no way to rob other homeless people, they almost starved to death until they were rescued by a man who gave their mother a job and a space for them to study.

Thinking about how her mother made up her mind when she knew about work at that time, Zhao Yiran felt heartache every time she thought about it, what a clean person she was, even if she almost starved to death, she cleaned up and dressed herself and her neatly.

But how simple her mother is, she didn't expect how difficult it would be to get out after entering this industry, let alone that she would not be as worry-free as that person promised, she was still too young, they were raising themselves and waiting for them to grow up.

There are more than 100,000 people in the Imperial Palace, and the scale is so huge, if the world does not change, it is inevitable that at the age of fourteen, she will walk into someone else's bed like her mother.

In those years, whenever my mother dragged her heavy steps back to her room to teach her, every time, she would mention this man, the man who had ruined their family and brought them to where they are today.

Hate!