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Yan Qitong didn't waste his energy to push the door and open the window. According to his experience along the way, those people are very familiar with this kind of trafficking, and it has become a system. There is no flaw in every link. It will be a while. notched.

The lamp was always on in this room, and I don't know what time it is outside, but the lamp gradually burned out, leaving only darkness in the room.It was better than a small space in a wooden box, Yan Qitong was really afraid of being locked up.She was exhausted to death, but she didn't want to lie down on the big bed that made her feel disgusting at first glance, so she had to stay on this stool all the time.This round stool wasn't leaning against the table either, it was left alone for some reason, leaving her with no one to rely on.

Yan Qitong fell to the ground again while sitting, almost passed out.

At this moment, the door lock was opened, and the people outside shouted as soon as they came in: "Light up the lamp, light up the lamp!"

The person who came in ran straight inside, but tripped over Yan Qitong who was lying on the ground, and was startled and yelled.

There was naturally light outside the door, and the few people who came took a closer look, and one of them turned around and ran away immediately.

After the lamp was lit, the man who had run away flew back with a copper basin in his hand.There was half a basin of water in the copper basin, and it was poured on the ground after entering the door.

Yan Qitong shivered from the cold, and for a moment he thought it was Sangzi who was approaching.

"Sangzi..."

"...you fucking cursed me again!" The person who poured water on her stepped forward and grabbed Yan Qitong by the front, and lifted her up.

"Let go!" Someone shouted, and that person let go angrily.

Yan Qitong also woke up at this moment, and half-closed his eyes to look at the few people who came in.

The man who was close to her, every time Yan Qitong went in and out of the wooden box, he was the one who took care of her.Their blindfolds will be removed after entering the wooden box, so I have seen him twice.The so-called appearance comes from the heart, Yan Qitong doesn't even want to take another look at this person's evil face.

The few women standing not far away should be the focus.

The headed woman is about forty or so. She is dressed in a long royal blue dress, her hair is full of hairpins, and her figure is magnificent.Her eyes kept falling on Yan Qitong's face, and she slowly raised her long eyebrows.

The two young women behind her came over and wanted to help Yan Qitong to sit on the bed, but unexpectedly Yan Qitong dragged his steps abruptly and did not go that way, the two had no choice but to send her to the stool by the table.

Yan Qitong watched the leading woman walk to her side, and also wanted to raise her face.But what annoys her most now is this movement, so she turned her head to avoid the hand.

The woman smiled softly and sat beside her.

"My name is Qunhua Pavilion here. There are countless beauties in the pavilion. The business I do is welcome and send, and the hands are real money. No one in this world is against real money, so don't be against me. Understand?"

Yan Qitong was quiet, and said: "You can also see that I have a scar on my face. A beauty should be flawless. I can't help you earn real money."

"If you didn't come here and were dealt with by them, it's fine," the woman stared at the scar on her face, as if to see the flowers, "but since you're here, it's still useful."

"If you all lack someone to cook and cook, I can still do it, serving men?" Yan Qitong gave her a sideways look, "Don't even think about it!"

The woman froze for a moment, then Fang laughed.

She is the old bustard of this group of flowers, known as Mrs. Joan.The entire net that was cast out this time brought back a total of twenty mermaids.As soon as the sisters escorting the car came back, one of them said that this time they got back a tricky one.It is said that if it is used well, it can become a big gimmick for the Qunhua Pavilion. If it is not used well, tsk, it is better to think about how to use it well.

Having said that, everyone in Joan was the first to see the woman with the scar on her face.

When I first saw her sluggish on the ground, I couldn't see anything, but after a few words, this girl's whole person became clear.Those who are timid and afraid of death are easy to deal with, and those who desperately want to keep their chastity are also easy to deal with, but it is difficult to deal with this kind of calm, self-sufficient, fearless and chaotic people.Especially when she glanced over her eyes just now, she was full of arrogance, and there seemed to be a sense of pride in those almond eyes.

What the sisters said is true, this girl has been trained well enough to seduce the souls of all men, if she is not handled properly, she is a master who will cause trouble.

Qiong everyone turned their heads and said to their opponents: "Go and prepare a table of sumptuous meals. The girl has suffered a lot along the way, so she has to make up for it." After she finished speaking, she stood up and said to Yan Qitong with lowered eyes, "You have a good rest, I'll see you again tomorrow."

The man in charge of Yan Qitong at the end glared at her: "Be honest, if anything happens at night, I will never let you go."

But after a while, a table of food really came in. The dishes were all beautiful and fragrant, but Yan Qitong didn't dare to move his chopsticks, for fear that some kind of medicine might be injected into them.It's fine if it's something like *, if it's □□... Yan Qitong thought of himself being teased by Sangzi that time, and he was very unsure.

When the person collecting the bowls and chopsticks came in and saw that the food hadn't been touched, he sighed, leaned over and said in a low voice, "Eat as much as you want, the food is fine, they won't start so quickly."

Yan Qitong looked up and was startled; the man looked at her and was also startled.

The woman who delivered the food also had a scar on her face, but it was much more serious than Yan Qitong's. It stretched from the hairline on the right forehead to the chin, which was much more ferocious than hers; and her right eye pupil was gray , completely lacking energy, probably already blind, and the other eye is protruding a bit, I don't know if I have exerted too much force.But when it comes to this woman's appearance, the facial features should be pretty good, for some reason... Yan Qitong's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't dare to think about it.

"The scar on your face..." The woman pointed at her face.

"I've had it for a long time," Yan Qitong touched his face, and asked in a low voice, "Where's yours?"

The woman seemed to be in a trance, showing a bitter expression: "I did it myself," Fang said after a pause, "Because I didn't want to pick up customers, I used a hairpin to draw it. Isn't it because of this face that they I wanted to peel it off and give it to them."

Yan Qitong gasped, shrunk his shoulders, this man was really cruel to him.

"Eat well." The man sat on the side and persuaded.

Yan Qitong couldn't make up his mind for a while, so he saw the woman reach out and eat all the vegetables on each plate, and then said: "They deliberately asked me to deliver the food to you, I think you can figure out the reason. You can't fight against the power and domineering, you still accept your fate." She showed a sad face, which made people unable to bear to look directly at her, "After I was abducted here, they spread rumors back, only saying that I had already entered the Goulan I became the number one oiran in the courtyard, and I will never go back. The family is ashamed of me, so naturally they will not look for me, which cut off my way out. I almost wanted to die, but I was beaten up after being found out, and then committed suicide. After that, it was thrown into the kitchen and set on fire."

As soon as the woman's hand was raised, Yan Qitong saw that there were iron chains tied between her wrists, and when he lowered his head, he saw that there were also chains around her ankles.Yan Qitong asked tremblingly, "How long have you been here?"

The woman looked a bit dazed, lowered her head to think for a while, then raised her head a little helplessly and said, "I don't even remember if it's been four years or five years."

Yan Qitong was a little out of breath, his heart was as hard to beat as a boulder was crushed.With trembling hands, she went to get the chopsticks and picked up a piece of vegetable, which looked like chewing wax.But she didn't dare to stop, she really didn't have any strength now, she didn't even have the physical strength to think of countermeasures, so why would she want to escape.Just like the turmoil, Yan Qitong ate all the dishes on the table, then sat there and closed his eyes to calm his emotions.

The man smiled, and looked her up and down with one eyeball: "Although you also have scars on your face, you are different from me. You are so beautiful, they will never be willing to deal with you like me - only obey this one Lu Fang can save his life."

Yan Qitong was silent for a moment, and asked, "You must not have thought so at the beginning, why did you change your mind now?"

"I originally thought that I would risk my life and always think about your parents who gave birth to you. Wouldn't it be unfilial for them to bear the name of lewdness/slutty for ten thousand years after death? So I always wanted to escape, but I couldn't escape." Fall. Now I feel that this is fate, and I am doomed to be doomed, so I can only admit it."

"Aren't you running away?"

The woman was even more bewildered, she touched the scar on her face and said, "Escape...where are you going?"

Yan Qitong didn't speak any more.This is a vivid example, this should be called scheming.Seeing that he was about to fall into this situation, Yan Qitong scratched his head and thought hard about countermeasures, not even knowing when the woman left.

On the second day, Mrs. Qiong came again, blindfolded her, and took her out.After stopping, he saw the light again, and actually arrived in an empty hall.There was a row of musical instruments on the side of the hall, many of which Yan Qitong didn't recognize, only a few seemed to have been seen in a museum, very simple and simple.

"Do you have any talent? Let's see what you can do." Everyone, Joan, gave her a push and told her to go forward.

Yan Qitong was amused in his heart, and suddenly felt a little relaxed for no reason.She walked up quickly, starting from the first one, bouncing on this one, poking on that one, hitting very hard when it was time to blow, and blowing hard when it was her turn to blow. Improv.

The people around Joan tried to rush up again and again, but she stopped them.She looked at it with interest, and felt that this girl was not simple.

"You see," Yan Qitong finally stopped and clapped his hands excitedly, "I know everything, haha, I know everything!"

"Everything will be fine," everyone in Joan nodded, "what else, a dance?"

Yan Qitong went around to the open space, stretched out her hands and waved them in the air a few times, like chicken paws twitching; she also spun around a few times, but unexpectedly her left foot tripped over her right foot, and she lay on the ground indecently. Rolled a few times on the ground and screamed.

"...Could it be crazy?" Someone whispered behind everyone in Joan.

Everyone in Joan smiled and said, "Stop messing around, get up when you've had enough fun."

Yan Qitong suddenly found that this kind of unscrupulousness is very interesting, so he continued to roll from side to side, from side to side, without any image at all, and shouted louder and louder, just like the indulgence of no one in the valley , the heart naturally became more relaxed.

Everyone looked at Joan for a long time, and finally said coldly: "Hang her up."

The author has something to say: update two chapters first, and another chapter in the evening. Don’t forget to leave a comment for each chapter...In order to leave a comment, I really want to have a chapter in the morning, a chapter in the afternoon, and a chapter in the evening. How persistent I am.