This is cruel, but it is true.

Cong Ye felt heavy in his heart.

Happy Building is a famous building in Changsha City.

This street of Happy House is full of various brothels.

Happy Building is built in the middle of the street, where people come and go.

Ren Yazi held the tied girl with a smile on his face.

All around were people watching the show.

The girl is pretty and she is of a good age.

Everyone hopes to pick up the leaks of high-ranking officials.

There were rows of women standing by the beds upstairs in the long street. They were wearing cheongsam, with handkerchiefs covering their lips, and pity in their eyes.

Anyone who enters a brothel is not forced to do so?

The girl's present is their past.

When Cong Ye arrived, he saw a pair of red and swollen almond eyes of the girl through a group of people.

"Let let! Let let!"

Hongwen was tall, muscular, and fierce, forcing Cong Ye to squeeze out a wide path.

"Yo!"

"Young Master Cong!"

Ren Yazi recognizes Cong Ye.

In fact, no one in the entire Changsha City didn't recognize him.

The bushes also grow very well, and I like to play around in Changsha City.

He is polite, kind and generous.

Girls from almost every household walked around the streets just to get a better look at Cong Ye.

It's just that these Cong don't know it either.

Including now, he came into the crowd, and the originally noisy people on the street suddenly disappeared.

The man who was staring at the girl couldn't help but shift his gaze to him, including the women upstairs who also looked at Cong Ye with bright eyes.

He was so good-looking among the crowd.

She wears a well-tailored crow-blue Hangzhou silk robe, and her skin is so white that it's almost transparent.

His expression is plain, his eyebrows are long and mountain-like, and his slightly raised phoenix eyes make people feel uneasy even if they are emotionless.

The bridge of his nose is high and his thin lips seem to be holding peach blossoms.

This face combines the cold pride of bamboo smoke and waves with the graceful beauty of peach trees and plum trees.

Cong Ye looked at the girl.

The girl pressed her lower lip, embarrassed and guilty, and tears fell down.

"Young Master Cong is here to buy someone?"

Ren Yazi showed his yellow teeth and his eyes were full of calculations.

The local masters are not short of money, let alone the Hongfu?

Ren Yazi's heart was already beating with gongs and drums, and joy jumped onto his brows.

"In addition to buying people, can I also intercept them?"

Cong Ye asked coldly.

The person who had lost face by Cong was not angry either, and was still smiling:

"Look at what you said! We are all in the same family, and I must give you some face! It's just that this girl is the product of Madam Ping Er. If I can't come up with the money, then please get out of my way."

Ren Yazi belongs to the Outer Eight Elements, and has some connections with Lao Jiu Sect.

If Cong Ye insists on robbing people in this matter today, it will cut off the wealth of many people in Changsha City, and at the same time, it will also stalemate the relationship between the old nine families.

Cong not only represents himself, he also represents February Red and Hongfu.

Renya Zi Rongcong also thought for a moment and stretched out three fingers.

If you intercept someone halfway, the money given will have to be doubled.

Three fingers is naturally a golden start.

"If you are really good to this girl, you might as well light that lamp tonight. It will be her blessing if you are gentler the first night."

Seeing that Cong Ye was handsome and young, Ren Yazi couldn't help but feel moved for a moment, and then he spoke to persuade.

Hongwen turned to look at Cong Ye, thinking the same thing as Ren Yazi, but didn't dare to say anything.

Everyone around couldn't help but nod.

"Yes!"

"Isn't it okay to just keep it for one night?"

"Oh! Young and romantic!"

"There's no need to spend so much money!"

"Yes! It's not worth exchanging three gold bars for a little girl who doesn't even have a single hair!"

Discussions came from the crowd.

The girl is like a worthless commodity, put on the table for anyone to comment on.

Cong also took out three gold bars from the purse at his waist.

Ren Yazi was stunned, his eyes widened, as if he didn't believe that there really was such a fool in Changsha City.

The people around him suddenly fell silent and looked at Cong Ye like a fool.

Even if he is an angel, he is not worth three gold bars?

People have a lot of money!

"Let go."

If you stay here for one more minute, the girl will suffer even more humiliation.

Cong Ye pushed away Ren Yazi who was holding the girl's hands and untied the hemp rope from her hands.

"Cong Ye..."

The girl called him softly.

Cong Ye patted her shoulder comfortingly, held her wrist and walked out.

Ren Yazi held a heavy gold bar in his hand. He bit it with his teeth and suddenly smiled with his gums exposed.

"Young Master Cong, please walk slowly!"

Ren Yazi couldn't help saying farewell.

How can we not say farewell to such a God of Wealth?

When Cong also held the girl's hand, he realized that her whole body was trembling faintly.

Sudden.

Handkerchiefs fell all over the sky.

Like a colorful rain.

The wind carries the fragrance of powder.

Cong Ye and the girl raised their heads.

The elder sisters upstairs winked at Cong Ye:

"Young master, come and play often!"

"We are waiting for you!"

"..."

The sound of teasing accompanied by cute smiles spread throughout the street.

The fragrance fills the air.

Cong Ye held the girl's hand tightly and walked out of this lively street step by step.

"what happened?"

Out of that street.

Humiliation and darkness are cast far away.

Cong Ye lowered his voice and asked the girl.

At the same time, his hand also let go of the girl's wrist.

"The store couldn't pay the rent, so I signed a contract to borrow money..."

The girl moaned, looking panicked and frightened.

She didn't need to say the rest, Cong also understood.

The contract to borrow money may have taken advantage of a loophole and turned into a contract to sell oneself.

The girl was deceived.

"Why didn't you come to me?"

Cong Ye looked at her helplessly.

He actually vaguely knew the answer, but it was precisely because he knew the answer that he felt sorry for the girl even more.

The girl's lips were pale, and her smile was sour and bitter: "I have been troublesome for you, and I don't want to trouble you all the time... You have helped me too much, and I don't know how to repay you..."

Cong Ye: "Of course you can help me too."

The girl raised her head, with surprise and eagerness in her eyes: "I...can I help you too?"

Cong Ye nodded, with a smile in his eyes: "Yes, I just need someone who knows how to cook."

He looked at Hongwen behind him.

Hongwen immediately took a step forward and smiled: "Yes! We are in need of someone who knows how to cook! The girl is just right! I don't have to look for someone anymore!"

The girl blinked and said worriedly: "But I only know how to do it..."

Cong Ye: "..."

He continued to look at Hongwen.

Hongwen continued to force a smile: "It's okay! We just like to eat noodles! Everyone likes to eat noodles!"

Cong also planned to let the girl go to St. Peter's Basilica.

There are also many girls there. When the girls are gone, they can take care of each other.

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