I became the villain's deceased wife

Cuirong looked like she had suffered inhuman torture for a long time.

In addition to her thin skin covering her bones, she also had scars of various sizes piled on top of each other.

Song Tian couldn't help shedding tears when she took her home and helped her clean up.

"Ms. Song, you don't have to feel sad for me. Among those sisters, I am treated well."

Cuirong turned around to wipe Song Tian's tears and accidentally pulled a large bruise under her ribs, causing her to grit her teeth in pain.

"Who on earth tortured you like this?"

Song Tian gently wiped her body.

There were thick blood scabs on some places, and Song Tian was afraid of hurting her.

Then I heard Cuirong say:

"Ms. Song, just wipe it with peace of mind.

If there are too many lice, they won’t bite. I don’t feel that anymore.”

They forced her to receive customers all day long and were afraid to hurt her face.

The places where he was hit were all hidden places on the body.

Song Tian felt heartbroken when seeing this.

"What a help to the beasts!"

She started to curse.

"Originally, my sisters and I followed the troupe owner to perform in Zhuo Lin Mansion, and occasionally took on jobs as a waiter in Cuihuju.

But times were tough, and the boss somehow ended up owing a large sum of money to others.

In order to avoid debt, he took a group of more than a dozen girls with us to the capital to make a living."

After taking a shower, I changed into clean clothes.

Song Tian took out the ointment for healing and applied it carefully to her.

Cuirong narrated her experience with numb eyes.

“But it’s not easy to live in the capital.

We haven't found a suitable job for a long time.

One day, the boss suddenly came back excitedly and said that he had got a big job for us.

We are going to hold a birthday banquet for a wealthy family and set up a stage to perform.

Can make a lot of money.

The sisters were all very happy. They dressed up and got on the family's carriage.

But I fell asleep on the way.

When I woke up again, I was locked in the cellar of a brothel!"

Cuirong said this with a look of melancholy in her eyes.

“Some sisters couldn’t stand the beating and agreed to go out and receive customers.

But I heard what the thugs who sent her out said.

She was tortured beyond recognition by her patron, and she couldn’t stand it anymore so she jumped off the building…”

They are sisters who have been together since childhood.

Cuirong couldn't bear it and couldn't help shedding tears when she said this.

Song Tian patted her back, comforting her silently.

"Later, my sisters didn't want to just wait to die, so they thought of a way to get me out.

Everyone felt that the boss might not know that we were kidnapped along the way.

They told me to find the troupe leader after I escaped so that he could rescue them!"

Cuirong held Song Tian's hand.

"Madam Song, I beg you for a favor.

Could you take me to the south of the city to meet the boss tomorrow?

He bought all of us sisters back one by one and worked hard to teach us the skills.

I will never stand by and watch my sisters suffer!"

Song Tian didn't know how to answer her.

You can't judge a person by his appearance, but by his heart. She has never met this class owner.

But it is also possible that he sold the person to a brothel.

"Just rest and recover from your injuries first.

As for your sisters.

My husband is now the Shaoqing of Dali Temple. He will find a way to rescue your sisters.

Do you know the name of the brothel where you were imprisoned, or do you remember its exact location?"

When Cuirong heard that Song Tian’s husband was actually the Shaoqing of Dali Temple, she was delighted.

But on second thought, he lowered his head again.

“When I went there, I was knocked unconscious and brought in.

When he escaped, he was only concerned about running and ran into the dense forest in a panic.

also……

I don’t remember where that place is.”

Xie Yunzhe speculated after listening to her description.

"The hunting ground is close to the edge of the capital, and there is also a mixed crowd in the West Market, so it is indeed difficult to find."

He glanced at Cuirong who looked anxious.

And comforted:

“But handling cases in the Dali Temple is never easy.

You can rest and recover in my house. I will take my men to check every household and find your sisters who are suffering. "

This modus operandi sounds exactly the same as the human trafficking case that Yun Haichao is currently investigating.

He thought of going to the Dali Temple to inform him first.

"Thank you, sir!"

Cuirong quickly knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

And tearful request:

"Could you please find them as soon as possible?

In order to give me a chance to escape, they deliberately created a lot of trouble. I will definitely be implicated and beaten up by those people!"

If it was too late to rescue him, he might still be alive.

Xie Yunzhe was actually not sure if he could find the person.

But seeing Cuirong's pitiful appearance, he couldn't bear to hit her.

"Don't worry, I'll act quickly."

Xie Yunzhe went to the Dali Temple overnight.

Song Tian comforted Cuirong to sleep, and asked Xiaohua to take good care of her in the next two days.

Then go back to rest.

The next day, Cuirong slept until noon and didn't get up.

Song Tian asked Xiaohua not to disturb her for the time being.

After being tortured for so long, I finally escaped and it’s time to have a good rest.

"Do we still have red dates and yams at home?

Cuirong is weak and cannot easily eat meat. I will give her some snacks to nourish her spleen and stomach first."

Xiaohua smiled with envy:

"Madam is so kind to Sister Cuirong!"

She was a little jealous.

Song Tian tapped her forehead:

"When has this lady ever been mean to you?

Besides, if Cuirong hadn't been willing to help, I wouldn't have been able to rescue your son-in-law, and I wouldn't have been able to take you in as my daughter."

Out of gratitude, Song Tian only hopes that Cuirong can live a better life.

“I was just joking, madam, please don’t take it seriously.

We have red dates and yams. Xiaohua, come and help Madam."

Seeing that Song Tian looked sad, Xiaohua was no longer in the mood to fool around and went into the kitchen to help Song Tian.

Wash and peel the yam, then steam it.

Grind it into a paste, mix it with a little flour and glutinous rice flour, and knead it into dough.

The red dates are also steamed, peeled and pitted, then rubbed into date paste.

Wrap yam dough with date paste, press into cakes, and fry until both sides are golden brown.

A delicious yam and date paste cake is ready.

Xiaohua couldn't help but try one first.

"Mm, soft, sweet and delicious.

Madam, your cooking skills are getting better and better."

Song Tian patted her paw as it was about to reach out:

“Send this plate to Cuirong first, and check if she’s awake.

If you want to eat more, there’s more in the pot.”

Sleeping too much is not good for your health, so Song Tian asked Xiaohua to wake him up and have him eat something.

Xiaohua went over with a plate of snacks, smiling.

Song Tian was busy in the kitchen for a while and a new plate of yam and date paste cakes was ready.

She was just about to go and see in person how Cuirong was doing.

Do you want to apply some more medicine to the bruises on your body?

But as soon as he went out with the plate, he met an uninvited guest.

She wasn't feeling well at all.

He quickly lifted one leg and pretended to be lame.

"Princess Jiarou!

How did you find time to come to my humble abode?"

It seems that I need to find a doorman.

Otherwise, she wouldn't even notice until someone walked to the kitchen door.

Jiarou came alone today, and Lanfang, the maid who usually followed her, did not come with her.

"I just wanted to see if Madam Song's leg is healed."

Jiarou felt a little embarrassed.

She actually wanted to come and apologize, but as a princess, she couldn't say it out loud.

"What is this? Why does it smell so good? Can I have one?"

In a hurry, Jiarou took away the plate of yam and date paste cakes that Song Tian was holding.