There is a difference between animals and animals

Suddenly, Qingping's eyes were dark, but a familiar voice came from behind her. Qingping was stunned for a moment, then she turned around slowly with an unbelievable expression on her face.

When she turned around, she saw the Long Street of Fireworks in front of her eyes. Under the night of the Milky Way, people were coming and going on the long street, and the cool breeze was blowing.

Qingping was led by her biological father and walked across a wooden bridge. Under the bridge, there was a river lantern floating slowly along the water. Qingping stared dully at the river lantern flowing under the bridge into the distance. After a while, her eyes shifted to her father. Hold her hand.

"Daddy, where are you taking me?"

"Qing'er is good, Daddy will take you to Tianxianglou to eat your favorite sweet-scented osmanthus cake."

"Then Qing'er, can I bring some back to my mother?"

"Your mother, she can't eat anymore. If Qing'er likes it, she can keep it for herself."

Qingping stopped walking, she looked up at her father: "Mother is bleeding a lot, Daddy, Qing'er doesn't want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake, let's go find a doctor for mother, she said she is in pain."

"Your mother doesn't hurt, you'll be fine once you sleep, Qing'er is good, go with daddy."

The man lost his patience, grabbed Qingping's hand and continued to walk forward. His hand holding Qingping was so strong that it made Qingping's small hand turn white and hurt.As for the man Qingping called "Daddy", he had completely forgotten that his daughter was only eight years old. tears.

When he came to a place, the man finally stopped. He squatted down and looked at Qingping carefully, then vigorously rubbed her face, and said ruthlessly: "Don't shed tears, it's ugly to cry." Dead, just like your damn mother."

Qingping doesn't know many characters, but she can recognize the three characters Tianxianglou.

The man picked up Qingping and walked into Yihong Courtyard, a scent of sweet and greasy powder came over, and the gorgeous women laughed and laughed, and the women in dance clothes were soft and boneless, with their sleeves fluttering lightly on the court, they Twisting her slender waist like a water snake, her eyes are alluring, and the scene is charming enough.

An older, well-dressed bustard walked over with a round fan, followed by a servant with bowed head and a flattering smile, a man of his age.

The old bustard reached out and pinched Qingping's chin, looked left and right, then waved his hand in satisfaction, and the man beside her threw out a money bag, which contained heavy snowflake silver.

Qingping's father took the bag of money with a smile on his face, carefully held the bag in his arms with one hand, and pushed Qingping out with the other hand, like throwing away an extremely heavy burden.

"Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other. No one is allowed to go back on his word. From now on, this little girl will be a member of my Yihong Academy, and she will have nothing to do with you."

"I understand the rules, I understand."

The old bustard didn't show a good face: "Get out of here."

Qingping reached out and grabbed Dad's sleeve: "Where are you going, Dad?"

The old bustard slapped Qingping's hand fiercely with the round fan in his hand: "Silly girl, your father sold you to Yihong Courtyard. From now on, you have to listen to me. You have to forget this person's face. Find another good family when you reincarnate."

These words sound like human words, but the tone is very casual.The old bustard had seen such a scene many times, and at this age, she was already numb.

Everything in the world is dung, people are nothing more than this, and love is nothing more than this.Only when the real money is held in the hands, is it true.

Qingping's father walked out of Yihong Courtyard holding the silver in his hands without looking back, the hand she was holding on to her father's sleeve was still in mid-air, but she couldn't hold on to anything after all.She watched her father leave and disappear.

The old bustard once again raised Qingping's face and looked at it carefully: "You are really a beauty, I have to train it well, after the training, gold and silver are within reach."

Qingping is not stupid, she just doesn't want to believe it, she even naively thought that her father would come back.Therefore, she looked in the direction that the person left for a long, long time until she was pulled back upstairs.

"Don't look any further, he's not coming back."

Qingping didn't shed tears, but just let the old bustard drag her away numbly.The old bustard asked a woman named Nuanxiang to take Qingping to take a bath and change clothes, and wait for her to freshen up.

In the middle of the night, Qingping, who had put on new clothes, was sitting in the room, with a blank face, and her eyes were lost. She stared blankly at the moon shadow cast through the window.

There are exquisite pastries and tea on the table, Qingping didn't take a sip.The gorgeous new clothes on her body have only been seen worn by others before, and the clothes she wears are always made by her mother. They are always worn out, but they are enough to warm up.

A line of tears slid across Qingping's immature face, she called out in a low voice, but there were only two words in her mouth: "Mother...Mother...Mother..."

Qingping didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up, she thought everything was a dream.But the new clothes are real, the cakes are real, the exquisite boudoir is real, and the high bed soft pillows are real.

not a dream...

"Qing'er! Daddy is here to look for you! Where are you, Qing'er?"

Qingping's dimmed eyes regained a little expression at this moment, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and then hurriedly opened the door and ran following the sound.

Qingping laughed in her heart: "I knew it, I knew Daddy would not leave me alone."

Qingping ran downstairs, towards the person who shouted loudly, her face was full of joy: "Daddy!"

The man picked up Qingping again: "Qing'er, Daddy is here."

The old bustard appeared waving her fan, and four or five strong men surrounded Qingping's father. She smiled and said, "Could it be that you have repented? You must understand that it is not easy for people who have entered my Yihong courtyard to get out. Your I don't like money, I don't like it."

Qingping's father hugged Qingping tightly: "You gave me less money, I lost everything in the gambling shop last night in just one hour."

These words completely knocked Qingping's heart into the abyss, the invisible smile at the corner of her mouth froze for a moment, like a thin layer of ice on a lake in winter, it shattered with a flick of a finger.

The old bustard bent down with a smile: "I'm playing tricks on my mother, you don't have to open your dog eyes to see clearly, what do you think my Yihong Courtyard is?"

With just one look, the strong man surrounding Qingping's father snatched Qingping back with brute force and threw it at the feet of the old bustard. The weak Qingping couldn't bear such force, she fell down immediately, her palms were scratched, Blood oozes slowly, but she feels no pain at all.

The old bustard helped Qingping up distressedly: "I don't know how heavy it is, you can't afford it if it breaks, and next time I will take off one of your arms."

The brawny man was sweating on his forehead, and bowed his head again and again to make amends.

The old bustard waved her fan: "Forget it, send this obtrusive person out of the house, and if you dare to come again in the future, you will hit him every time you see him."

Qingping's father's frail body couldn't stand the beatings of these strong men, no matter how important money is, it must be spent.After being kicked out of the gate of Yihong Courtyard, he scrambled and ran into the crowd, stumbling away.

The old bustard took Qingping's scratched hand and said angrily: "If there is a scar, I will have to peel him a layer of skin."