"Go to dinner." Murong Xueman answered carelessly and walked forward quickly

It was snowing profusely. It was nearly a finger deep. All the pedestrians in the town went home. The streets were full of air, and no one was seen. The small shops on both sides of the street were almost closed. Murong Xue didn't see a restaurant or restaurant open all the way.

When the cold wind blows, Murong Xue can't help tightening her tight cloak. From her belly comes bursts of hunger. She frowns tightly: the restaurants in the town are not open. She takes silver and can't find a place to eat

A man came face-to-face. He was wrapped in a dark blue cotton padded jacket. He shivered over murongxue. His eyes flashed. He ran back and looked at murongxue with a smile: "it's snowy. Why don't girls go home and hang around outside?"

Murong Xue glanced at the man and saw that he was about thirty or forty years old. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He had a good face. The beard on his chin added a bit of simplicity to him: "I'm not from the town. I'm passing by here. I'm going to find a restaurant to eat..."

"It's snowing, there are no pedestrians in the town, and the restaurants are closed in advance!" The middle-aged man whispered.

"Yes, I don't think I can find a place to eat." Murong Xue said bitterly, the hunger feeling in the abdomen was stronger.

Looking at her pale face, a touch of sympathy appeared in the bottom of the eyes of the middle-aged man: "it's snowy, you are a weak woman. You can't eat some hot food. There is a restaurant in the small alley in front of you. It's not closed yet. Go there and have a meal."

Murong Xue's eyes brightened: "really? Thank you, uncle. I don't know which alley the restaurant is in. "

"It's the alley in front of you. Turn a few corners and you'll be there..." The middle-aged man said faintly, seeing Murong Snow's eyes some misty, but sighed: "the road is some complicated, I will take you to it personally."

"Thank you, uncle." Murong snow smile Yingying, along with the middle-aged man, quickly walked forward.

The middle-aged man's kind smile: "you're welcome, the girl came to town alone?"

Murong Snow's eyes turned: "yes, my home is far away, I go to visit relatives."

"I see." The middle-aged man nodded his head and flashed a strange smile at the bottom of his eyes.

The middle-aged man led Murong Xue into the alley. After seven turns and eight turns, he came to a back door. A 40-50-year-old mother was sitting there eating melon seeds. On a cold winter day, she even wore a thin long skirt, revealing the scenery of her chest. The thick powder smell came to her face, and Murong Xue frowned slightly.

"Mother yuan!" The middle-aged man said hello to the old mother skillfully.

The old mammy cast a contemptuous glance at him: "what are you doing here?"

"Of course I came to do business with Mammy." The middle-aged man said with a smile, side over the body, revealing the Murong snow behind.

The old Mammy's eyes suddenly brightened. She was dressed in Dai Sujing, but she was bright and beautiful. Standing there quietly, she looked like a wonderful ink and wash painting.

She has been a mother for so many years, but it is the first time that she sees such a beautiful girl: "one price, thirty Liang."

The middle-aged man shook his head in disapproval and lowered his voice and said, "Mammy, take a closer look. This is a rare product in the world. Thirty Liang is too fooled."

The old mammy looked at Murong Snow's beautiful face and exquisite figure. She bit her teeth: "Fifty Liang, no more."

Middle aged man's eyes are shining. Fifty Liang is really a good price.

On the surface, he was in a dilemma: "Fifty Liang is fifty Liang. I lost this time..."

"Don't pretend. I'm the first time to buy someone with fifty Liang silver..." The old mammy rolled her eyes and reached into her sleeve for the silver.

Murong snow did not seem to notice the bad mood of two people, leisurely way: "this uncle, where is the restaurant?"

The middle-aged man laughed and pointed to the back door where the old Mammy was. He said, "it's not here. Uncle has made an agreement with Mammy. She will arrange you to eat in the restaurant right away. You can eat as much as you want."

Murong snow looked at the back door of Zhang Hong Jie green and frowned slightly: "I don't like eating in brothels!"

"You can't help it. He has sold you to me. From now on, you are the girl of Yichun courtyard." The old mammy scolded righteously, full of ferocity.

Murong snow ignored her and coldly looked at the middle-aged man: "so you are a human trafficker. How many innocent women have you cheated with this method?"

"I have nothing to do with you..." The man said haughtily, and with a righteous look, Murong Xue looked gloomy: "you sold me to the brothel, let me become a victim, and dare to say that your affairs have nothing to do with me..."

"Well, you little bitch, you're talking so much, you're just fighting." The old mammy scolded fiercely and beat Murong Xue with his whip.

Murong Xueman casually grasped the whip and sent it suddenly. He only heard the sound of "pa". The whip hit the old Mammy's face, and her white face was full of flesh. She covered her cheek with her hand and screamed like a pig: "my face My face... "The middle-aged man's body trembled and looked at Murong Xue in horror: the little girl is so cruel

Murong Xue looked at him with a smile, and his smile was eerie: "now it's your turn!"

Wrist a turn, in the hand long whip mercilessly toward the middle-aged man to hit in the past, "Pa Pa Pa Pa Pa!" The whip hit the middle-aged man and made him roll all over the ground. The shrill scream pierced the clouds and resounded: "spare me, spare me I dare not... "

Wei Feng outside the hutong is walking on the moon. He says, "it's sunny and brilliant. Who's not good for them to abduct and sell the black lady of his family. It's really self inflicted and can't live

I don't know that his eldest daughter and Ouyang Shizi are in conflict and have accumulated a lot of anger? They even dare to bump into each other. They are really ignorant

"Girl, spare your life, spare your life..." The voice of middle-aged man and old mammy getting smaller and smaller, and gradually disappeared.

Wei Feng, step on the moon to look at each other, look at each other: no voice, miss will not be the two people killed it!

Quietly looking inside, I saw a middle-aged man, the old mother lying on the ground, motionless.

Their bodies were covered with scars horizontally and vertically. The blood stains were deep, their skin turned outward, and the red blood oozed out of the wound and dyed their clothes red

Murong Xue stopped and stood in front of the two people who were in a coma. He took a long breath of turbid gas: he hit people, he was angry, and his mood was really better

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