Chapter Ninety-Two: The Scam

Three quarters of the Shen hour, Mingyue Mountain, Mingyue Sect.

Chu Zheng put down his pen and looked at the portrait on the table, and after a while, he called someone in.

He said to the people who came in: "Take it, look for someone, don't make a noise, and don't disturb it when you find it, just report it to me." ”

Mingya walked over, lightly picked up the portrait on the table, and glanced at it.

The painting depicts a woman, who seems to be in her thirties, with a beautiful appearance and a charm between her eyebrows.

The corners of his lips curled invisibly, and he quickly returned to normal, only bowing his head and saying, "Yes." ”

Chu Zheng didn't say anything more.

Ming Ya turned around and left after getting down, Chu Zheng looked at his back as he left, and frowned.

This person, after Chu Miao's death, has indeed changed his personality greatly.

At night, Qi Guoying Hill.

Du Yu came out without telling her father and her brother, and the moment she saw Hua Xiangrong, she jumped up and hugged her and cried. Hua Xiangrong was at a loss, and she didn't know what to say, so she just took her back to the inn.

On the way back to the inn, Hua Xiangrong bought her new clothes. After returning to the inn, I helped her wash her body and make her cleaner. It's just that she found many bruises and purple scars on Du Yu's body. But Du Yu deliberately avoided it, as if she didn't want her to see it, so even if she saw it, she didn't ask anything.

When Hua Xiangrong took her to eat, she didn't say a word, sat down and began to eat vigorously, looking at her gobbling up, Hua Xiangrong thought she hadn't eaten for half a year.

She began to sobb quietly as she ate, and when the tears fell into the bowl, she cried and ate.

Hua Xiangrong sighed, but still didn't ask anything.

She asked Du Yu what she lacked and wanted to buy it for her, but when she asked, Du Yu only shook her head and rarely spoke.

When it was about to go to bed, Hua Xiangrong wanted to ask Du Yu for another room, but Du Yu was unwilling, she said she was afraid.

So Hua Xiangrong lived in the same room with her, and it was already time to go to bed. In the middle of the night, Hua Xiangrong was woken up by a burst of crying, and she was so shocked that it was Du Yu sitting at the end of the bed, biting her hands and crying.

She bit her hand until it was bleeding, Hua Xiangrong hurriedly rushed over to break her open, there was a string of deep wounds on her hand, and the blood snaked down her fingers and dripped onto the quilt.

That's how hateful it is.

Is it hating others, or hating yourself.

Hua Xiangrong hugged her and asked softly, "What happened?" ”

"Sister Ah Rong." Her voice trembled, trying to suppress her emotions, "My innocence is gone. ”

Hua Xiangrong's eyelashes trembled, and she didn't say anything, just hugged her tighter.

As early as Kangge, Du Yu met a person who claimed to be a Huangping monk. He said that he was the grandson of the old man Huang Wei, who was famous all over the world, so he called himself Huangping Jushi, and he looked like he was in his twenties.

He told Du Yu that he had met many chivalrous people in the past few years, and he was a brother and brother with Lin'an Jiang of the Xuanqing League, and he had a deep grudge with the Slaughter Blood Quick Knife.

The wind does not leave a trace, the name does not leave a body, and the rivers and lakes are happy.

Du Yu was very yearning for the rivers and lakes, but he knew very little, and he didn't know the truth or falsehood of what Huangping Jushi said.

Du Yu hesitated and didn't know what to do.

After the group left Kangge, Huang Ping followed the caravan to Zhongshan and coaxed Du Yu to steal the family's money and leave the rivers and lakes. And Du Yu was only fourteen years old, he didn't know people clearly, and he said it all kinds of well, and in the end, Du Yu ran away with him.

When he was in Yan Kingdom, it was good to say that Huang Ping Jushi still held a sword to disguise himself as the leader of the righteous world, and he was willing to coax Du Yu with good words. But when he left the Yan Kingdom and entered the territory of the Qi Kingdom, he exposed his true nature.

The reason was that Du Yu wanted him to take him to the Luoyun Mountain Sword Club, and she had admired such a grand event for a long time. Huang Ping's monk said that he was good, but he bullied Du Yu and took her to Yingqiu without knowing the way.

Du Yu is also a clever person, and found that the more she walked, the fewer people she saw in the rivers and lakes, she became suspicious, and asked a local, only to know that she had arrived in Maling.

She didn't know the road anymore, and she also knew that Ma Ling was not on the way to Luoyun Mountain.

During that time, many people from the rivers and lakes rushed to Zhengzhou, so she naturally saw fewer and fewer people along the way. Du Yu knew that Xu had been fooled, and he was about to flee after packing up his things, but who knew that he was noticed by Huang Ping.

After he caught Du Yu, he dragged her into the dark alley, beat her so that she couldn't move, and then defiled her.

On the way from Maling to Yingqiu, Du Yu's life is better than death. She seems to have become a tool for this person to vent his desires, beating and scolding at least and insulting at worst. After arriving at Yingqiu, he locked Du Yu in a firewood room and imprisoned him for his amusement, and did not do as well as all that she had done.

Three days ago, he got tired of playing and wanted to sell her to the kiln. The back of the kiln was very chaotic, and the monk Huangping and the old bustard were discussing the price there, and she took advantage of the moment and ran away.

Several people chased after her, and she plunged headlong into the beggar's heap, which was so crowded and chaotic that it was difficult to find out. She spent three days in the dirty, smelly pile of debris, and came out of it when she was so hungry that she couldn't stand it.

She walked around with her head down, afraid of being recognized by Huang Ping, so she wiped her face very black. She didn't know where she had gone, and she was so hungry that she had no strength to crouch in the corner of a shop.

Then, she met Hua Xiangrong.

She didn't expect that she would meet an acquaintance one day, even if she and Hua Xiangrong had only known each other for half a month, but she knew in her heart that she was still saved.

As the day gradually dawned, Du Yu fell asleep, but she slept unsteadily, her brows furrowed tightly, and her body shrunk into a ball.

Hua Xiangrong knew that this was a nightmare, and the shadow in her heart lingered, and it would not disappear even if she fell asleep.

She didn't expect it to be like this.

Yes, she remembered that when she was in Kangge, Du Yu cautiously ran out of the inn to meet her, and she also remembered Du Yu's thoughtful eyes when she was ambushed in the woods, and she also remembered the tentative words when Du Yu came to look at her when she was injured.

When he was in Kangge, he met Huangping Jushi, and then met Hua Xiangrong, who also wanted to go to the rivers and lakes. Maybe she came out to find her that night to say something to her, but because she mentioned that A-Niang died in the rivers and lakes, she didn't say it in the end.

Maybe she wanted to take advantage of the chaos when she was ambushed, but Du Qiula came back.

Maybe she went to see Hua Xiangrong when she was injured and wanted to talk to her about it, but seeing that Hua Xiangrong fell asleep and didn't pay attention to herself, she left.

She had long been aware that Du Yu had something on her mind, but she had never bothered to ask her what was going on.

She didn't expect it to be like this.

The little girl who turned her head to look at her when she first met because of the word "Jianghu", the little girl with a strange brilliance in her eyes, she was only fourteen years old, her simple loveliness had disappeared without a trace, and her good years were finally buried in this scam.