These girls are all old people in the museum, who have been rolling in this red dust for many years, and they have already seen everything!

When they first entered this brothel, none of the girls were willing! Most of them were girls who had been abducted and trafficked from the interior of the Central Plains, but after being beaten, scolded, coerced, and tortured in various ways, they gradually adapted to this kind of life.

At first, I may have hoped that one day I could meet a beloved, and I would finally redeem my body and get rid of this sea of suffering in the world!

But when they believed those sweet words, they realized that the men who came here were all liars on the spot!

Which prostitute doesn't have a sad story behind it?

So they began to take revenge on these scum liars, and used all kinds of means as much as possible to make these hateful scumbags willingly spend all their money!

Circling around all kinds of men all day long, the life of being drunk and drunk has lost their nature and become cynical!

This mentality of breaking the jar and breaking it has long been ingrained in their hearts! They will even secretly compete with each other, who will spend the most money tonight, and whose benefactor will be young and romantic......

Although he hadn't dressed up at this time, and his demeanor was even more lazy and tired, after seeing the scribe in Tsing Yi again, his eyes couldn't help but light up!

If such a benefactor comes, don't say that it is only during the day, or accompany him all day and night, and you are willing!

Two bold men had already leaned half of their bodies out of the window, and when they scratched their heads, they waved to him gently, and their demeanor was even more frivolous.

Seeing that the scribe in Tsing Yi was unmoved, another girl couldn't hold back her heart and began to make provocative remarks.

"Hey, that son, how about letting my sister accompany you?"

"Childe, my sister is lonely in the boudoir, is it okay to come up and fight against my sister's poetry?"

After Uncle He Jiu saw these two girls so bold, his face couldn't help but change greatly, he knew that this Tsing Yi scribe was a ruthless lord, and he had to stab his eyes and cut off his tongue just now.

These two girls are afraid that they will anger the Tsing Yi scribe by doing this, and if he is angry, he doesn't know what kind of bad luck he will be!?

"Hurry up and go back to sleep for me, don't probe your brain and disturb the distinguished guests!"

The scribe in Tsing Yi suddenly smiled, turned his head sideways and said to Uncle He Jiu: "The beauty sleeps late on the pillow in the morning, and the warm jacket is changed to a warm spring fragrance, you really don't know how to be interested...... However, you girl in the restaurant is really bold. ”

Uncle He Jiu's face changed greatly, thinking that the scribe in Tsing Yi was already angry at this time, his body was weak, and he almost knelt on the ground again.

"My lord, these have never seen the world, and they lack discipline, so I will immediately ask the old bustard to clean up their ...... when I turn around."

The Tsing Yi scribe smiled again, "Look at you scared, don't be afraid, it seems that I am still quite popular with these girls." ”

The thoughts of this Tsing Yi scribe are really difficult to guess.

No one can find out what is going on in his heart, and everything he does is always unexpected.

People who can guess their minds are not terrible, but this kind of people who make you unpredictable are the most terrifying. Uncle He Jiu's fear of the Tsing Yi scribe deepened several points in his heart.

"Alright, you lead me up to the Accord in the back and take a look. ”

Going around the hall, there is a cloister. Under the cloister is an artificial pond with some lotus flowers, and the green lotus in the pond has just emerged sharp corners.

The water is turquoise, and there are some colorful fish swimming around in the water.

Yuqing followed behind these people, and when she found that Uncle He Jiu was flattering and stammering as much as she could in front of these people, she understood that these people must be big people that Uncle He Jiu couldn't provoke.

The Accord behind the courtyard, that is his own residence, that is Chen Shao'an, the residence that Brother Chen has contracted for himself. But now Uncle He Jiu wants to lead people over, but she doesn't dare to speak.

She was just a lowly prostitute, though someone had taken her out of her purse, and had been holding her for years. It's just that person, but he never really spent the night in her room.

There are a lot of fish and dragons in North Town, Yuqing doesn't care about these big people at all, and who are they?

Yuqing looked at the fish swimming in the water, these small fish were caught from the river, they were released into this small pond, and this life may never have a chance to leave!

They seem to be free and unrestrained, but who knows? Whether they keep swimming is because they are lonely, or whether they want to return to the river they have been away from for a long time one day!

But they don't know that they will never be able to swim to this small place, which is where they will end up.

I am like these fish, this brothel is the pond that binds me! Although I look forward to freedom and miss my distant homeland, I may not have that opportunity in my life.

She was just a weak woman who was hard-working and was abducted and trafficked here at the age of fourteen.

When I was first sold, I cried, made trouble, and killed myself, but in exchange for only one more ferocious punishment! The turtle and the bustard in the brothel have some means to make your life worse than death!

As the sisters who are also the end of the world, under the persuasion, and still report that trace of fantasy and yearning for beauty, I persevered.

Later, at the age of fifteen, there was Xiaoyue again, and this younger sister was accompanied by him, and he gradually had something to rely on.

The days are in the practice of singing and dancing, and the days go by.

I finally reached the age of sixteen, and twenty-eight years is the best time for all girls, but for the girl in the brothel, it is the beginning of a nightmare.

Sixteen, is the age when the Qing people in the brothel officially became prostitutes.

In order to be able to sell these girls for a good price, every time the girl in the brothel reaches the age of sixteen, a grand draft is held.

At the selection meeting, these girls were like commodities, beautifully packaged, standing on a small stage set up temporarily.

And in the audience are those obscene, trivial, dirty men, these hateful men, according to the appearance of these girls, will quote the price of the first night, and in the end, whoever bids the highest will become the first benefactor of this girl.

Although she is just a weak woman, she is still a girl born in Jiangnan, but she will never accept her fate, and she is not ready to live her miserable life here, like those sisters.

The day when you will decide the fate of your life has finally come.

I had already secretly hidden half a pair of scissors in my sleeve, and if it really came to that moment, then I would rather use this sharp pair of scissors to end my life than live this kind of reluctant life.

It was also May, and I remember it clearly, it was a few years ago today. I met him that night, and I will never forget that night.

He had just returned from a business trip that day, and he was a little drunk, and even his moon-white robe was sprinkled with a lot of wine stains.

But he was very handsome, and none of the people he had ever seen could compare with his appearance. Although he was drunk, his eyes were still bright and his laughter was still loud.

He was drinking with a group of people, and he was very drunk and dashing, and the whole hall was filled with his uninhibited laughter.

But when he had just walked to the stage with a numb expression, he suddenly stopped laughing, held the wine in his hand, and stared straight at himself like that, but there was no lust in that gaze, but a faint regret, not a regret, and there seemed to be a lot of things mixed in that gaze......

At that time, I didn't understand the meaning in that gaze, but now, I have understood that it is a painful longing......

He took out all the money just for himself, and another fat businessman was also bidding.

I was looking forward to it at that time, expecting him to win. By the end of the day, he was running out of money, and even the money of those he had drunk with had been lent out......

But the money he paid was still not as much as that businessman, and she gradually despaired at that time......

The merchant smirked, and quietly clenched the half of the scissors.

He looked at the merchant and suddenly smiled, revealing a row of snow-white teeth, which was so good-looking!

He suddenly smiled and strode over, slammed his fist on the merchant's face, and opened the merchant's face, and the matter was big!

This brothel is Uncle He Jiu's property, and who in North Town dares to make trouble in Uncle He Jiu's place?!

But he dared, and even when Uncle He Jiu arrived, he refused to stop!

I never dared to watch people fight, but I wasn't scared at all that night! Every punch he threw and every kick he kicked was so good-looking and so handsome!

That was the first time that Uncle He Jiu did not punish those who dared to make trouble in the brothel, and he seemed to be very polite to him, and it was even more unprecedented that he did not give himself to the merchant because of the price, but made him his guest of honor.

That night, he drank until midnight before he was brought to his room.

Although I don't hate him, at this time, I still make myself very scared.

clenched the scissors in his sleeve, as long as he dared to come nonsense, he would ......

He entered the room, found a chair and sat down, and out of nowhere he found another jug of wine, and without saying a word, he just looked at himself and drank it in sip after sip.

I didn't know what to do, I just sat silently on the edge of the bed, and I didn't dare to look at him.

The jug of wine was quickly drunk, and he suddenly stood up, so scared that he was afraid of what he would do to himself next?

He just stood up, looked at his nervous self, and smiled softly, "Put down the things in your sleeve, it won't hurt me at all, don't hurt yourself......"

I was even more nervous, and my fingers holding the scissors were trembling.

"Don't come here, or else, or ......"

I remember that after saying this, tears had already fallen.

He smiled again, and suddenly turned and walked towards the door.

"You sleep, I'll go outside, my little nephew is still waiting for me......"

He just walked away, leaving only himself stunned.

The next day, the old bustard, Sister Hong, suddenly told herself that he had already taken care of himself and did not have to pick up customers like other sisters.

Since that day, he has remained deeply in his heart, he is Chen Shao'an, Brother Chen......