Chapter 240: The people's grievances are boiling
"Yo, official, why are you so anxious, you don't even let the slave family wear your clothes, and let the slave family be naked and be peeped at, you really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade"
The woman's movements were frivolous and exaggerated, her slender jade hand covered her small mouth, her eyebrows and eyes were like silk looking at the catcher in front of her, and her soft body leaned towards the catcher, but she saw that the catcher looked tight and moved away. 【Fengyun Reading Network】Please search Pinshu Network to see the most complete and fastest update
"Please also ask the girl to respect herself and come to handle the case today, if the girl scratches her head again, don't blame you for hindering the tolerance of the case."
The words made the Qinglou woman's face stunned, and a trace of grief flashed in her eyes, and then she could only withdraw her body and said aggrievedly.
"The official really doesn't understand the customs"
The woman in the green building seemed to be very disappointed, and then threw an eyebrow to catch it, turned around and returned to those women, but saw her eyes skimming, slid past the woman with her head hanging down beside her, and reached out to touch the other party's hand.
"Don't be afraid"
The woman who was covered by her hand glanced at the other party very quickly, and lowered her head timidly.
Soon the catcher in the green building came out and shook his head at the other party, and the catcher outside the door suddenly frowned, and turned to look at the woman outside the building.
"Who's the housekeeper mother here, come up and speak."
"Official, I am, I don't know what the official has to tell me to let the official master work so hard."
The housekeeper mother of the Qinglou is a woman in her early forties, with delicate makeup painted on her face, and her slightly picked apricot eyes look very shrewd, and she said cleverly.
"There is a woman in your building who bought from the flower girl, if there is, it is better for my mother to hand her over, so as not to get into trouble"
"Look at what the official said, I do legal business in this building, and they are all bought back by me with real money, how can I say that if I hand it over to the official master, I will take it away from the official, doesn't that mean that I can't open this building, if this building can't be opened, won't I die?"
The mother's face was a little ugly, but she still said with a strong face, looking like she couldn't live, and wiped her eyes with an embroidered handkerchief.
At this time, one of the women standing behind her moved slightly, and then was pulled by the people around her, and the woman who spoke just now glanced at the girl next to her coldly, the girl's body trembled, and then bowed her head and said nothing.
In the end, the Qinglou mother's words, the official had to bring all of them back and let the adults decide, but Ye Fan took a deep look at the scared woman in the crowd, but was glanced at by the woman next to him.
The other two Qinglou were investigated one by one, and those who didn't want to hand over the people were brought back, and in one of the Qinglou brought out a dying woman, almost thin and humanoid, with scars all over her body, Ye Fan and Gui Ying saw that she was the woman who asked them for help that day, and she also saw Ye Fan and Gui Ying, looked at Ye Fan deeply, and there was relief and hope in her eyes.
Ye Fan watched her come out, and the catcher also recognized who Ye Fan was, and said immediately.
"It turned out to be Mrs. Mu, it's really good, and I asked Mrs. Mu to help see her situation, she doesn't know if she can hold on like this."
Ye Fan nodded, stepped forward to check on the woman, but found that she had boiled until the oil ran out, the wound on her leg had not been treated, it had been purulent, swollen severely, and the tongue in her mouth was missing, it seemed that she had bitten it herself, and there were countless injuries on her body, which made Ye Fan's heart very heavy.
The woman just looked at Ye Fan, her fingers suddenly moved, Ye Fan saw her like this, she could only stretch out her hand, but when she saw her struggling to write the two words, she stared at her big eyes and swallowed her last breath, making Ye Fan's palm suddenly tighten and take a step back.
"Mrs. Mu, are you okay, what did she say?"
The catcher quickly watched the woman swallow her breath, and suddenly sighed, she didn't have to think about it to know what happened to this woman, it must be this Qinglou who forced her to become a prostitute, but she resisted to death, and finally died with hatred
"Underground, she said underground"
Ye Fan said the word repeatedly, but he was first ignorant, and then surprised, and turned around and asked people to check if there was a cellar-like place in Qinglou, but Ye Fan shook his head and said.
"It's not here, it's the flower girl"
After saying that, Ye Fan turned around and left, and he was stunned for a moment, and quickly led someone to follow Ye Fan to Hua Niang's residence.
Ye Fan looked at the seized yard, kicked open the door of the yard, and hurriedly walked in, the yard was not big, even a little simple, except for the main house and the east and west compartments, there was no other room, but after Ye Fan entered the door, he went straight to the back of the yard, in addition to a row of low houses behind the yard, there was also a well under the courtyard wall.
Ye Fan looked at the women cowering at the bottom of the well, and suddenly their hands and feet trembled angrily, not only were they dressed very thinly, but they were even tied to ropes, and they were trembling together, just like a group of livestock, which made Ye Fan think that maybe his predecessor had also been treated like this, and his hatred for Hua Niang reached the extreme for a while.
"Third Aunt"
Gui Ying looked at Ye Fan's expression was not very good-looking, and the third aunt was still going to the well, and suddenly screamed strangely, but the catcher next to him thought of something before Gui Ying, and immediately asked people to open the lid on the well, and found that there was a dry well below, and there was a hemp rope and wooden barrel hanging from it.
"Quick, let people go down and see if there's anybody"
"Yes, head"
The head catcher immediately ordered people to go down, and then he heard a shocked voice from the catcher below.
"Head, there's someone underneath"
Except for some people who crossed the road, the rest of the people in Hua Niang's hands were all women and children who were photographed by Huazi, and the beautiful ones were sold to the Qinglou, and the others were sold to other remote counties and villages, and Hua Niang also had contact with many tooth shops, promised others benefits, and sold the people in her hands in the form of consignment, so the news that there were many people in Hua Niang's hands and the teeth shops in other counties were known, plus nothing happened over the years, so no one suspected that the people in her hands were not clean.
And those abducted women she will grind off their water chestnuts in advance, and they will only shoot after training, those girls who have been abused are not very old, and the place they go to is not a place they are familiar with, no one helps, they dare not run away at all, for some necessity, Hua Niang will beat people to half death in front of them, or do not let them eat and sleep for a few days and nights, after a long time, no one dares to think about running away.
The collusion between Hua Niang and the person who patted the flower can be regarded as shocking the whole Fucheng, and even spread to the county below, those households whose families were abducted and sold children have come over, and for a time the Fucheng was full of complaints, and the resentment was boiling, and the people jointly sued Hua Niang as the culprit, and they knelt down to beg the prefect to make decisions for them
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