After the separation, the space of Lingquan was filled up, and he was so angry that he went crazy

And Leng Xiaohan didn't want to care about Zhong Ling at all.

So he just pretended not to hear the cries for help, screams, and cries inside.

"His Royal Highness Prince Ze, without further ado, we will continue the search."

Jun Yuze thought of his missing sister, calmed down his playful expression, and nodded immediately.

They skipped this room and started looking for the next room.

Most of the rooms on the third floor are empty. Even if there are people, they are much better than the rooms downstairs and not as unsightly.

Most of what I saw were elegant and tender moments, either singing to each other over wine, or singing poems, playing the piano, painting, or raising glasses to drink.

The old bustard said that most of the guests on the third floor are distinguished guests, so they probably not only pursue desires, but also seek spiritual satisfaction. The women on the third floor are not as gaudy as those on the second floor. They are basically dressed plainly. Without any makeup, her temperament is pure and elegant, and her every move is elegant.

Soon the entire third floor was searched.

There are many rooms on the third floor that only contain people alone. They are probably reluctant to stay in the brothel.

Even though they were both pitiful, Leng Xiaohan and Jun Yuze were indifferent. They searched the entire third floor but could not find Jun Wenran.

After searching to no avail, the two prepared to go downstairs and leave.

Unexpectedly, when passing by the room where the shouting was just now, the door suddenly opened, and the voices inside were heard.

It was the painful wail of a man.

At the same time, a disheveled woman escaped in a panic, looking terrified.

Her hair was messy and scattered behind her head, and she only wore a red bellyband that covered her chest with all her beauty. Her fair shoulders and arms were exposed, and her collarbone was full of ambiguous red marks. Her slender waist was full of lines. The smooth back is completely exposed.

The trousers are translucent pink trousers, and the spring scenery is looming.

She was panting heavily, her messy hair stuck to her face, her big eyes were full of mist, and there were tears on her face. She ran out in a panic, but when she inadvertently raised her eyes, she saw something not far away. of two people.

Her steps paused, her expression froze, and her whole body froze in place.

Jun Yuze's cheeks turned red and he immediately covered his face with his hands, still mumbling.

"See no evil, see no evil..."

Leng Xiaohan looked away calmly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.

"Hou...Master Hou...Master Hou, is that really you? Are you here to save me?"

Zhong Ling looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, tears bursting from his eyes and his voice choked with sobs.

Jun Yuze immediately put down the hand covering his eyes, opened his mouth in shock, and kept looking at Leng Xiaohan and the woman in front of him.

"You guys, do you really know each other?"

Leng Xiaohan didn't even look at Zhong Ling, but said to Jun Yuze in an indifferent tone: "Your Highness, Prince Ze, we have more important things to do."

Zhong Ling's mood is very complicated now. When she first saw Leng Xiaohan, she was happy, shocked and ecstatic. For a moment, she thought Leng Xiaohan came to save her specially.

It was obvious that he didn't even want to look at her, so she realized that she was thinking too much, and now she was in such a mess, half-clothed, and simply ashamed to see anyone.

She immediately crossed her arms and turned red with embarrassment.

Even though Jun Yuze was very curious about the relationship between Leng Xiaohan and the woman in front of him, he was now thinking about Jun Wenran, so he stopped talking nonsense and left immediately with Leng Xiaohan.

The two of them looked past Zhong Ling and prepared to leave.

Unexpectedly, before taking two steps, Zhong Ling cried and shouted: "Master Marquis, don't leave me!!"

Leng Xiaohan's expression did not change, he stopped slightly and continued walking downstairs.

Jun Yuze glanced back curiously and saw the woman rushing toward them.

Frightened, he immediately leaned against the wall and got out of the way.

When Leng Xiaohan heard the footsteps approaching from behind, he immediately ducked to avoid them.

With a "plop" sound, Zhong Ling jumped out of the air and fell directly to the ground.

The beauty sat pitifully on the ground, her body curves fully exposed, her eyes as bright as stars, and her jade-like face stained with tears, which made me pity her.

Jun Yuze clicked his tongue and looked at Leng Xiaohan playfully.

But Leng Xiaohan still didn't even look at Zhong Ling and continued walking downstairs.

"Master Hou, Master Hou, you can't ignore me, Master Hou..."

Zhong Ling stretched out her hand, wanting to pull Leng Xiaohan, and even hoped that he would look back at her, but all she thought about was extravagant hope.

Leng Xiaohan went downstairs without looking back.

Jun Yuze followed immediately, quickly catching up with Leng Xiaohan's pace.

"Bitch, you bitch, I'm going to kill you!" At this time, a man's roar came from the room.

Zhong Ling's expression changed drastically, and he immediately got up and ran downstairs, regardless of whether he was still wearing clothes.

But before he had even taken two steps, four or five men were chasing after him.

"Stop, don't run."

Zhong Ling didn't dare to stop, didn't dare to look back, and ran downstairs with all her strength. If she was caught, what awaited her would be torture worse than life.

The people in this brothel are truly vicious and terrifying in their punishment.

Because they are in the flesh business, there cannot be any scars, so they all use acupuncture.

As soon as the needle pack was opened, the long ones, the short ones, the thick ones and the thin ones were placed on the table with a cold light.

The long and sharp needles will penetrate into private places such as fingernails, back, and thighs, torturing people without leaving any traces.

And just now in the room, she kicked the man's life.

It is said that the short, fat, unshaven and ugly man is the son of the Dali Temple Shaoqing. She hurt someone she can't afford to offend. If she is caught, won't she be dead?

So she ran downstairs desperately, and Leng Xiaohan was her only life-saving straw.

Downstairs, Leng Xiaohan and Jun Yuze had just met Jun Yuchen and Su Yue.

The search in Zuimenglou was fruitless, and now they are waiting to search in the villa outside the city, and the people who went to other brothels to investigate will come back.

Su Yue frowned and said, "I still feel like there's something weird in this drunken dream building."

Jun Yuchen, Jun Yuze and Leng Xiaohan were silent and did not speak.

Jun Wenran, a living person, just disappeared! This is so strange, someone must have hidden her.

"Master Hou, Master Hou, save me, Master Hou..."

The sound of rapid footsteps and calls for help broke the four people's thoughts.

Several people went out one after another.

Zhong Ling was seen running downstairs, her face full of fear, and several strong men were chasing her behind her.

Leng Xiaohan's face darkened, and he thought to himself: The ghost is really lingering.

He moved a few steps without leaving a trace and stood next to Su Yue.

Jun Yuze secretly glanced at Leng Xiaohan several times, his eyes filled with burning curiosity.

"Zhong Ling?"

Su Yue exclaimed, looking at her miserable appearance, she just wanted to say one thing.

It's really a narrow road.