"Hold her down for me! The old lady shouldn't pity you and be kind enough to loosen your bonds! ”

There was the sound of two different women arguing in front of me.

Zheng Qingshan heard the familiarity of the two voices, and his tough face was a little dark.

The two dogs also seemed to hear it, and one of the voices was very familiar.

He was just about to ask Zheng Qingshan if one of them was the old bustard of the flower building who owed a lot of money in the gambling house before, when he saw the other party striding forward, and his steps were very fast.

Zheng Qingshan heard one of the women's voices, it was the old bustard who often haunted the gambling house.

And the other woman, although she had only heard the other person's voice once, still remembered it vividly.

The second dog saw Brother Shan striding forward, and hurriedly chased after him.

The two followed the sound and soon saw the old bustard of Hualou and a few big men by the small river in the town, approaching the woman standing by the river, holding a "sharp weapon" against her neck.

The woman was Song Ruolan, and on the way, she asked the old bustard to let her go on the grounds of a small solution, and then came to this small river to force her to death.

She would rather jump into the river and die at this moment than go to a filthy place like that with them.

"Don't come here!"

Song Ruolan held the wooden hairpin in her hand against her fragile neck.

When the bustard and others approached, her wooden hairpin pierced directly into her throat.

The old bustard has never seen anyone, how can he be afraid of her," the old lady told you! If you die today, I'll make your whole family pay for my losses!" ”

She beckoned to a few men, and her voice was full of ruthlessness: "Give it to me!" ”

When Song Ruolan heard the old bustard's words, she looked at the men around her approaching, and her eyes were filled with sad eyes.

She held the hand of the wooden hairpin, couldn't help but force a little, and her steps slowly retreated.

The people around her were about to get close to her, and she had no chance.

"Stop!"

Zheng Qingshan saw those men who were five big and three thick, slowly approaching Song Ruolan, and yelled.

In the silence of the night, such an angry roar interrupted everyone's movements.

The wooden hairpin in Song Ruolan's hand had already pierced her skin, and when she heard the sound of a bell stopping, the movements in her hand also stopped.

The old bustard's originally unhappy face was disturbed, and when he saw Zheng Qingshan coming out of the darkness, a flattering smile appeared in his eyebrows.

"Isn't this the big brother of Qingshan, haven't you watched the game in the gambling house today?"

Zheng Qingshan took his eyes off Song Ruolan, he looked at the old bustard with a smile on his face, "Where did this girl come from, I didn't see the girl forced her to die, and she did everything she could to lose her conscience, and she was not afraid of thunder and thunder." ”

The old bustard was so angry that the flesh on her face trembled, and if anyone else said so, she would have scolded her.

But who called this Zheng Qingshan to ask for accounts from the gambling house, she didn't dare to offend the other party easily.

But she had seen it before, and Zheng Qingshan's eyes were not right when she looked at the newly bought girl.

She has seen all kinds of men looking at women, how can she not tell that it is a man's lack of hope for a woman.

The old bustard smiled and said: "Look at what Brother Qingshan said, you see if you are interested in this girl, if you are interested, let you taste it first, it is absolutely clean and has not been touched by anyone." ”

Song Ruolan didn't expect them to say such things in a grand manner, which made her tremble with shame.

Zheng Qingshan, who had been paying attention to her vaguely, soon noticed her excitement, especially the wooden hairpin she put around her neck, had not yet been taken down.