Dyeing incense for thousands of miles

The name Chunhong didn't leave much impression in Luo Xiaoli's mind at all, and Luo Qianqian added the word "girl" on his own initiative, and Luo Xiaoli's famous image of a beautiful girl from a brothel appeared in Luo Xiaoli's mind. Can't remember anyone.

Outside the gate of Wanchun Courtyard, Luo Xiaoli was dazzled by the movement of waving the handkerchief, and suddenly vaguely remembered a thin and small figure.

The girl I helped once seemed to be called Chunhong.

It was still a few months ago when the Luo Mansion was not in decline.

The madam recognized that the young man who often came to drink and drink was a dude with no shortage of money, and asked many Yingying and Yanyan to choose at will.Although Luo Xiaoli loves to mess around, he still has a little sense of propriety, he wants to do things for a long time, and he is not too greedy for a momentary pleasure.

The madam competed with this young man with a unique vision. If you don't believe that the young man is not tempted, the girl changed batch after batch, and even changed the tea several times.

Luo Xiaoli turned his head with a wry smile, and saw the malnourished tea-changing girl who was on the verge of collapse, her two thin arms were nothing but skeletons, when she asked her name and age, she said she was called Chunhong, and she would be full in two months. 14 years old.

The madam thought that the girl was shameless, and quickly explained that her mother was kicked out of the hospital because her mother was seriously ill and had no money to treat her. The brothel gave her a safe place out of kindness.

Luo Xiaoli smiled slightly, and finally untied the purse at his waist and threw it to the madam: "I'll take care of this girl, please take care of her mother's illness. Let these sisters go back."

"Hey!" The madam stuffed the money bag into her sleeve with one hand, and secretly weighed it in the sleeve, as if she was ten years younger, "It's easy to say, this little girl is worth more than half a year with this money!"

Chunhong listened in a daze for a long while, and only realized when the bustard went out, and looked at Luo Xiaoli with wide eyes in puzzlement.

Luo Xiaoli held his chin, looked at her with a half-smile, put his index finger on his lips and made a silent gesture: "Don't be afraid, I won't take advantage of you."

Chunhong came back to her senses, because she was young and dull-tempered, she didn't know how to express it, so she just knelt down with a plop and kowtowed a few times.

Luo Xiaoli didn't stop her, and after she finished kowtowing, he raised his hand to signal her to stand up, and asked, "Which hospital drove you out?"

Chunhong stood aside and looked at her cautiously, moved her lips but couldn't make a sound, and finally muttered "Wang's Medical Center" after a long time.

Luo Xiaoli looked at Chunhong from the side, and suddenly said: "That Dr. Wang dares to bully our little Chunhong, so I'll send someone to smash his broken clinic right away."

Chunhong looked at Luo Xiaoli in astonishment, shook her head repeatedly but was speechless.

Luo Xiaoli sighed slightly: "Can't you laugh?"

Chunhong knew that she was disgusted by others for her clumsiness, she lowered her head slightly and said, "I dare not."

"Why don't you dare." Luo Xiaoli shook his head with a smile, "They won't embarrass you anymore if I am like this today. Next time, remember to smile and show me."

Chunhong watched Luo Xiaoli leave the door, she was still confused, but she made up her mind that next time, she would show Luo Xiaoli a smile.

But Luo Xiaoli never came again.

Luo Xiaoli has always spent money like water, but the ill-gotten gains he won, even that ordinary little girl, has never been taken to heart.If it wasn't for the bright red dress that brought out a memory, I'm afraid I would really forget it completely.

Seeing Wen Youliang approached to ask questions, the impatient woman saw that she was a handsome rich man, she put on a smile and stood outside the door chatting and laughing with Wen Youliang for a long time before she was willing to let her go.

Wen Youliang has always been meticulous, and almost never made mistakes in the affairs of the Wen family. Luo Xiaoli just asked him to ask where Chunhong was, but he patiently asked the whole story clearly.

In the end I found out that the girl was dead.

Luo Xiaoli didn't feel much sadness, because he felt that he and Chunhong had only met once, but he was surprised: "Dead? But a few days ago, Qianqian saw her."

"Yeah." Wen Youliang nodded, not knowing what Luo Xiaoli meant when Chunhong asked, but he always advanced and retreated gracefully, Luo Xiaoli didn't say anything, so he didn't ask more, just said, "It's dead. That's why The girl made it clear that the Chunhong girl sold herself to work as a handyman in a brothel, but she begged suddenly a while ago..."

Suddenly there was a slight pause, because what the woman said was "Chunhong begged the madam to sell herself", but how could such foul language be confessed in front of Luo Xiaoli's girl's house, but I don't know how to paraphrase it clearly, Wen Wen Youliang paused for a few moments, and really didn't know how to say it.

Luo Xiaoli suddenly asked: "Is she asking to sell herself?"

Wen Youliang nodded, seeing Luo Xiaoli speak bluntly, he didn't hesitate anymore, and said: "Exactly. The girl said that according to the rules of the brothel, most of the money for selling herself belongs to the brothel. But Miss Chunhong... Before dawn the next day, I ran away with the money I sold myself..."

Wen Youliang was far less articulate than the woman from the brothel. The woman was shaking her champagne and chattering, telling Wen Youliang about the Chunhong incident brilliantly.

Dao said that the guest woke up that morning and couldn't see anyone, so he went to the madam in a rage to ask for an explanation.The madam was also shocked when she heard that, and said angrily that she had never seen such an unruly girl, and just as she was about to send someone out to capture her, Chunhong came back by herself.

People are safe and sound, but the money is gone.

On the first day of opening, she stole money, and in a fit of rage, the madam asked someone to set up a bench to reprimand the girl face-to-face.

Unexpectedly, when the two boards went down, Chunhong's skin was torn apart, and a small mouthful of blood was spilled, and her pale face became more and more lifeless, and was interrupted by the two boards.

The bustard is angry that Chunhong didn't get the 20 taels of silver she sold herself, and she doesn't feel bad about Chunhong's death.

It stands to reason that a little girl who has just turned 14 is a good cash cow, but Chunhong's life is not so good, she is thin and short, and her stature is still not enough, so she does not please men.

So when she dies, she dies. The mother who came with Chunhong in the past has long since died of serious illness.

Speaking of this, the woman's eyes turned around Wen Youliang's body: "This young man is really affectionate and hard to find in the world, and the corpse still needs to ask where it is going."

Wen Youliang didn't pay any attention to her implication, and took out the half-money that he carried with him without saying a word: "Thank you, miss, for telling me."

Now that the original words have been told to Luo Xiaoli, Luo Xiaoli is not as taciturn as he is, so he wondered: "Chunhong's mother is dead?"

"Yes, I heard that it was a long-term illness that has not recovered, and it has been dragging on, and finally I can't get over it."

Luo Xiaoli frowned and said, "When did you die?"

"I don't know." Wen Youliang replied with a somewhat troubled expression, "It's only been a month or two. It is said that after the death of Miss Chunhong's mother, she has been quite dull. The girl said, in fact, Miss Chunhong... ...She was just a poor envoy, and the brothel has no plans to let her pick up...to pick up customers."

Luo Xiaoli nodded, suddenly smiled, and said sadly, "It's sold for 20 taels."

It was inconvenient for Wen Youliang to intervene, so he stood by and accompanied her for a while, before Fang comforted him, "Death cannot be brought back to life, you..."

Luo Xiaoli chuckled, looked at Wen Youliang and said, "You are so gloomy, those who don't know think you have something to do with that girl."

"I..." Wen Youliang was at a loss for words for a moment, but he didn't know how to answer.

Luo Xiaoli shook his head and said: "The girl's fate is not good. Now that the matter is clarified, it's good that the provincial elder sister and Qianqian Xuanxin..." Before finishing the sentence, he felt that it was inappropriate to say it again, and smiled slightly, "Wen Young master helped me again, thank you."

Wen Youliang was about to answer "No need", but he heard "Youliang" from a distance, and turned his head to meet Liang Chenxiang's puzzled expression.

Luo Xiaoli, who was beside Wen Youliang, also looked at it after hearing the words, his gaze swept from Liang Chenxiang, whom he had never met, to Su Ran who was beside him, and suddenly raised a innocent smile: "Su Ran, take your friends for a walk together. Brothel."