Yangcheng is known as a famous historical and cultural city and an international metropolis.

There is a river, called the Pearl River, which is mighty and mighty, passing between high-rise buildings.

Here, the economy is prosperous, the population is thriving, and it is the first choice for the migrant population.

At the airport, two young people, one in front of the other, walked off the plane with their luggage.

The former has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the latter has a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

There is no doubt that the Zhiyuan brothers are here.

"Brother, we're here!" Zheng Yong was very excited and energetic.

It was his first time flying, his first time going far away.

Last night, Brother Yuan said that he would take him out of the house, and he was so excited that he didn't sleep all night.

Since the distant brother was fifteen years old, their brothers have been getting together less and leaving more, which is rare.

"Hmm!" Zhiyuan nodded, didn't say much, and walked straight out of the airport.

"Where are we going?" Zheng Yong asked.

"Go here first!" Zhiyuan took out a note, "This is given to me by my grandmother, Wu Laosan's address, help him return the money, let's take the third aunt home!" ”

The brothers got into a taxi and headed for the city.

"Wow, Brother Yuan, that river is so wide, dozens of times wider than our rape river!" As soon as he arrived in the city, Zheng Yong shouted.

"That's the Pearl River!" Zhiyuan explained.

"Wow, Brother Yuan, look at the woman on the wall, so coquettish!" Zheng Yong pointed to a huge poster and shouted.

"That's Marilyn Monroe!" Zhiyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

I knew that I should have taken him around during the holidays.

Thinking of all these years, he has been throwing Xiao Yong at home, Zhiyuan couldn't help but feel ashamed in his heart.

Fortunately, he was able to mingle with the people in the village.

"Brother Yuan knows a lot!" Zheng Yong said enviously, "Brother Yuan, you said you were going to Shanghai, is Shanghai as big as Yangcheng?" ”

"Almost!" Zhiyuan said, "I haven't been there!" ”

"Oh!" Zheng Yong squeaked and looked out the window, his eyes kept turning, full of curiosity.

The taxi traveled along the river, turned a few streets, and finally, stopped in front of a high-rise building.

"Little brother, it's here!" The driver said.

"Okay!" The Zhiyuan brothers got out of the car, turned into a small road, came to a low building, and stopped.

"It's here!" Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

He found that although Yangcheng is prosperous, there are many low-rise buildings behind the high-rise buildings, and there are too many things hidden behind the prosperity.

The building in front of me was only five or six stories high, old and dilapidated.

The hallway is covered with dense clothes, sheets and bedding.

This is a place where migrant workers temporarily stay.

Zhiyuan has the impression that the first batch of people who went out to work near Longtan Village came to Yangcheng.

I heard that at that time, in order to squeeze a train, they were all crowded to the point of bleeding, and even, on the shelves and under the seats, there were people, very chaotic, and countless people were trampled to death and injured.

After the turn of the millennium, conditions improved greatly, but some things did not change.

Migrant workers!

From the living conditions, Zhiyuan can judge one or two.

"Brother Yuan, I asked, Wu Laosan lives on the third floor, room 305!" Zheng Yong said.

"Let's go!" Zhiyuan took a step forward and went straight to the third floor.

"Third uncle!" Coming to a door, Zhiyuan pushed the door open.

The next moment, he was stunned.

It's a cramped room, less than 20 square meters, with a bed and little space left.

What's more, in the room, there was a mess, and clothes were turned over everywhere.

There was a figure, curled up on the bed, shivering, and cries were heard intermittently.

"Third uncle!" Zhiyuan walked into the house, rushed directly to the bed, and turned the person in the bed over.

The next moment, he saw a miserable white face.

This is not Wu Laosan, who else?

"Wu Laosan, where is the third aunt?" Zheng Yong drank.

"Jiayi, she...... She's been caught! Wu Laosan said in a trembling voice.

"What?" Zhiyuan pushed Wu Laosan away, glanced at Zheng Yong, and his face changed abruptly.

"When?" Zhiyuan asked in a deep voice.

"Just ...... I...... I can't remember exactly, it's been about half an hour! Wu Laosan said.

"Bastard, look what you've sucked!" Zhiyuan was furious and hated that iron could not become steel.

Many years ago, Wu Laosan was infected with drugs, forcibly tied to the bed by Zhiyuan, and cut people for this.

In the end, Wu Laosan quit and gave birth to a child.

At the beginning of the year, the two couples said that they wanted to go out to work, and the third grandmother agreed to take care of the children for them at home.

Zhiyuan thought that he had a long memory, but he didn't expect that when he first came to Yangcheng, not only did he not earn a penny, but he also took the third aunt in.

This person is simply infuriating, pathetic, hateful!

"Where, where!" Zheng Yong lifted Wu Laosan up and yelled, "If something happens to my third aunt, I won't beat you to death, look at you, what kind of man do you look like!" ”

"Solution...... Liberation Road! Wu Laosan said, "They will arrest your third aunt and sell it...... sold to pay off debts, and opened a store on Jiefang Road......"

"Your medicine is also taken there!" Zhiyuan snorted coldly, "Xiao Yong, let him lead the way, he can't walk, drag him away!" ”

The two brothers, one in front, with a gloomy face, and the other behind, dragged Wu Laosan, stopped a taxi, and flew away.

……

Jiefang Road, a fork in the road.

There is a path, winding, dark and deep.

On both sides of the road, except for some tobacco and alcohol shops, the rest are some massage parlors.

In front of the store, from time to time, there are women wearing heavy makeup, wearing little clothes, waving to the crowd of passers-by.

It was already dark, and these people were even more blatant, and they actually stepped forward to compete for guests.

Here, there is the so-called red light district.

From the streets, to the end of the streets, the list is endless.

In the middle, in a store.

This is a façade, not spacious, less than fifty square meters.

Inside, the lights are flashing.

A sofa, a TV.

At this moment, in the store, there are five or six men, staring at a woman with blazing eyes.

She, on a sofa, in a man's arms, kept struggling, like a Mianyang, being watched by a pack of wolves.

"Brother Tian, don't do this!" The woman was weak and helpless, and kept begging for mercy.

"Haha!" It was a bald man, burly and strong, shirtless, and his hands, in full view of everyone, roamed over her.

"I said, Jiayi, your husband owes me 20,000 yuan, and it's been two months, I'm like this, it's not too much!" The bald man said.

"We will work part-time and pay it back slowly, Brother Tian, please let me go!"

"Humph!" The bald man was displeased, pushed Jiayi away, pointed to a young man and said, "You haven't played with such a beautiful young woman, drag it upstairs, and serve her well for me, if you are still disobedient, someone else will go up!" ”

"Don't!" Jiayi panicked and cowered in a corner.

"Don't?" The bald man pinched her chin, "Do you think that's the end of it?" No, you have to pick me up for half a year, pay off my money, and then let you go, pretending to be fucking chaste, you think you are still a yellow flower girl! Drag it up, and I'll do it for me! ”

As soon as his words fell, a young man stepped forward, carried her directly on his shoulders, and walked upstairs.

"Hehe, the fourth child sent it this time!" In the crowd, there was laughter.

"If you don't obey, you go again!" The bald man lit a cigarette, leaned back on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, and smiled evilly.

"Who is Li Tianran!" At this moment, outside the door, a loud shout came.

As soon as the sound fell, the person had arrived.

This is a young man with a tiger's back who broke open the door and rushed in.

……