"It makes sense for you to think so."

Lv Zheng did not criticize Kang Xintong. He was just a child who enjoyed the love of his parents when he was young, but lost his close relatives overnight and couldn't understand his mother's pain. Children's thinking is different from that of adults. Adults can muddle along in order to live, but children's world is either black or white. There has never been the concept of "gray". Lv Zheng is also a father. He is naturally more tolerant and patient with his children.

The girl clenched her fist and said, "Sir, what do you mean by this? Do you believe her sweet words?"

She found the mother ridiculous.

When her father was still there, he let her live a life of gold and jade. Outsiders often envy this pair of beautiful people.

What happened?

Less than a day after her father died, she climbed onto another man's couch and snuggled in each other's arms, like a parasitic plant that can only cling to men and can't survive without men. She didn't care about her daughter with her ex husband. She even abused the girl in every way in order to please her husband. She didn't have enough to eat and wear. She was forced to wash the toilet by the stream in cold winter and December

Rome wasn't built in a day.

Similarly, the girl's hatred for her mother can't be accumulated in one or two days or one or two things.

Without answering the question, Lv Zheng asked, "do you know what you want in troubled times?"

"Is alive." The girl muddle along without any aim. Lu said, "living is not difficult for ordinary women. If you are willing to put down your dignity, do not mind being treated as a dog * humiliation, do not mind being muddled, even if you fall into the hands of other races, you may live. It is easy to live, but to live with dignity is difficult. From any point of view, your mother is a smart woman."

Kang Xintong still stubbornly sticks to his views.

Lv Zheng also lost his interest in going back to watch the new year. He stepped down and took another road.

He knew that the girl had drilled the tip of an ox horn, and the simple soul chicken soup could not wake her up at all. The best way was to beat her face with facts.

"In fact, your mother is your stepfather's concubine room, not his main room." On the way to the destination, LV Zhengxian gave the rebellious girl a preventive injection to ensure the best effect. "Your stepfather was born in a reckless family. He was originally a mob of Dongqing Honglian sect. He married a wife in Dongqing countryside. However, such a rural woman is like grass mustard. Her color is not bright. She was abandoned in her hometown early."

It is very common for a man in troubled times to leave his wife in his hometown and find another lover outside.

Lv Zheng just wanted to tell the girl that a woman's face is indeed a weapon, but she can't take it as the most powerful support.

Men covet color, but prefer freshness.

"Do you know that your stepfather has a bad mind for you?"

"I know." Kang Xintong said stubbornly, "even if you are taken advantage of by that old man, where can you go? For my family, if you take advantage of this face and become the man's concubine, you can make my family better. Who is not committed?"

Lv Zheng's footsteps stopped, turned around and looked down at her, and suddenly showed a trace of sarcastic laughter.

"Then I'll show you that you will end up thousands of times worse than being a cow or a horse."

After that, Lv Zheng raised his hand and grabbed Kang Xintong and walked quickly.

He has long legs and long body, but Kang Xintong is small. He almost didn't keep up and stumbled and fell.

Her eyes fell on the other party's hand pinching her wrist. Lv Zheng did not directly touch her hand, but across her wide sleeve.

Lv Zheng took her to the dark lane where prostitutes gathered.

He had never been to such a place, but he had heard that he had looked at it from a distance before, and the situation was very miserable.

Tonight is new year's Eve. It is reasonable to say that all families begin to celebrate the new year's festival. The dark lane is still busy.

There are many low dark doors in the lane. Outside the door, there are women with dirty clothes, aged from seven or eight to fifty or sixty.

Most of these women are embarrassed. Their cheeks are purple with the cold wind. Some women's faces are covered with low-quality powder. In addition to the smell of sweat and low-quality powder, there are some indescribable and unidentified smells in the air. When Kang Xintong passed a woman's low door, the smell at the tip of his nose was even stronger, like a corpse that had not converged for seven or eight days in hot summer. Even if it was covered with thick powder, it could not cover up the putrid smell. The woman's feet were covered with straw sandals, but her wrists exposed outside were covered with thin pulp white abscesses.

Some pustules have broken their skin, and some have been caught red by women, making Kang Xintong's face pale.

LV Zhengdao, "Those who lean against the low door are prostitutes. These are fairly good. They can also have a shelter for guests. Some of them directly roll up a broken mat to entertain guests in places with few people. Some of them are good family children, but they have been displaced step by step because of the persecution of the southern barbarians. Some used to be cheap concubines of rich families, who were rejected and sold out because of their old appearance Yaxing, Yaxing is sold to brothels. For two years, brothels have received customers from ordinary flower maids who receive a guest one day to prostitutes who serve traffickers and pawns. The number of customers one day is uncertain... Not to mention silver and copper money, but rice bran that has rotten one night can ask them to commit themselves. "

In addition to these women, there are naturally men who patronize them in the dark lane.

Kang Xin Tong glanced at them and found that their eyes were spinning around him. He was so disgusted that his hair stood up.

She grabbed Lv Zheng's sleeve and caught up with him in small steps, so that she could have a sense of security.

Lv Zheng was dressed in royal clothes. He knew at a glance that he would not be such a vulgar person. Even if he wandered around the flowers, he would go to the high-end and exquisite flower building to find a red card for the young and beautiful Qing shepherd. The boys around him were not well dressed, but they were very handsome with red faces and white teeth. Such a combination doesn't look like a person who will come to prostitutes. For a time, it attracted a lot of attention.

However, these fickle men dare not have an idea. Even if they do, it depends on whether Lv Zheng's sword around his waist agrees or not.

Lv Zheng took Kang Xin Tong through the dark lane. Kang Xin Tong came in with a puzzled face and went out with a pale face.

"Did you see it?" Lv Zheng looked at Kang Xin Tong's head and said plainly, "what else do you want to say now?"

Kang Xintong suddenly felt a surge of nausea in his throat. He grabbed Lv Zheng's sleeve and turned his head to vomit sour water. His mind was full of what he had just seen and heard. The house in the dark lane is very dilapidated, and the movement in the door can not be blocked by a door or window at all.

Because of the light, she could not see what was happening inside, but she shuddered at the noise.

The woman almost tore her heart and lungs, wailed and begged for mercy, the man's violent and heavy breathing and obscene words

Some houses are more terrible.

There was only one woman in the house, but there was more than one man.

It is conceivable that such a straightforward scene has a great impact on Kang Xintong.