After taking care of everything, Jiang Luofan took a deep breath and walked towards the path in the forest.

About a dozen kilometers away from here, there is a small town called a tin pot. The town is not very big, and it is not poor alone. But at the moment, there was no one on the street.

This is probably because it is close to dark now, the ancients did not have much concept of time, only knew that the sun rose and the sun set, so now everyone is at home, every household is lit by candlelight, I'm afraid it's dinner, right?

Therefore, there are not many people on the street, and Jiang Luofan, who usually walks on the trail, does not have to worry too much, his plain eyes are looking ahead, and his steps are also very fast.

After passing through several streets, Jiang Luofan soon came to one of the most remote streets.

Although this street is remote, it is different from other quiet streets. Lanterns of various colors hang on the eaves on both sides of this street, illuminating the whole street very brightly, so you can see that every house is dressed in a very gaudy and gorgeous way. At the door stood a man with a thick rouge gouache on his face, a light gauze on his body, and a half-exposed shoulder. They waved a silk handkerchief in their hands, and winked at the women passing by, their eyes hooked on the women who came and went on the street.

Naturally, there are more people than other people on the street, almost all of them are women. It's just that most of these are rich ladies, or women who like to be idle, even if they don't have money to spend, they still come to play.

That's right, all the brothels on this street are brothels, where the women of this world have fun, and the men at the door are just prostitutes.

Jiang Luofan ignored these and did not walk directly on this street, but turned directly into the alley next to him, turned left and right, and came to a courtyard. It's quiet, not as lively as the street outside, it's very quiet.

Push the door in, the courtyard is full of bamboo, carved beams and paintings, although the yard is not big, but it is fresh and elegant.

However, it is such a place, but it is a nightmare that Jiang Luofan has been in since he was eight years old.

Jiang Luofan walked to the door of a room, and before he could get closer, he heard the conversation of the two women inside. Hearing the woman's voice, Jiang Luofan's steps paused slightly, and his body trembled slightly.

He didn't want to hear what the two people inside were talking about, but he only knew that it was this woman again.

The man who came was the mayor of the town.

This woman has a mediocre appearance, she has a smile on her face on weekdays, she looks gentle and elegant, she is not bad, and she has a good reputation in the town. But such a person has changed several masters.

Later, after his so-called mother introduced him, he realized that this woman had a penchant for whipping each other in that regard, and the louder the other party screamed, the more satisfied she was.

Therefore, almost all of those househusbands were beaten to death by her.

But this woman is a lustful woman, and she often robs famous men everywhere to the house. Later, unfortunately, I fell in love with him again. But because his mother is a shrewd person, and with his skin, Jiang Luofan can be her cash cow, how could he let him go?

It's best to ask for nothing, and the woman often comes here to find him. And the identity of the mayor of a town gave the old woman a lot of benefits.

It's just that the one who is tortured is him.

Sighing lightly, at this time, the door of the room was suddenly opened, and an obese middle-aged woman walked out of the door, and at a glance, she saw Jiang Luofan standing stupidly in the middle of the courtyard, and immediately walked over angrily.

This woman is his so-called mother, Jiang Che, who also took away his innocence when he was eight years old, and it was the beginning of his nightmare.

Jiang Che's face was full of fat, and a pair of eyes glowing with essence were squeezed into a slit, and the moment he saw Jiang Luofan, the smile full of flattery on his face disappeared in an instant, and it became full of ferocity.

With his thick two thighs, his fat hands twisted his ears and shouted in a low voice: "Dead boy, where did the blood on your body come from?" Do you know who is here tonight? "It's a very small voice, because you're afraid of being heard by the people inside, right?

Jiang Luofan let her twist her ears, and she didn't struggle, just frowned slightly because of the pain. When I heard her say that she had blood on her body, I was shocked.

When he was carrying the woman on his back just now, the injury on the woman's waist would be more or less stained with blood on his body.

He moved his lips and just wanted to explain, but the fat woman pushed him impatiently and said, "Why don't you go to the bath?" Wash yourself clean, practice yourself, don't drive away Lao Tzu's silver ticket! After saying that, he cursed a few more times in a low voice, then ignored him again and went back to his room.

Jiang Luofan pursed his lips and swallowed the words back into his stomach, feeling sad in his heart. Also, even if you are injured, what can you do? In the eyes of this woman, she is just a tool to make money.

Hooking his lips self-deprecatingly, he went to fetch water for himself, carried buckets to his room, and closed the door.

The night was very cold, cold, and the water was hot, but it still couldn't warm his heart. It's like a cold moonlight, cold.

Late at night, the fat woman took a tall and thin woman into Jiang Luofan's room. Soon, there was a muffled grunt of pain in the room, the sound of whips whipping against flesh, and the unpleasant insults of women.

Fill the courtyard......