[Hunter] Lydia's Life Story I

As soon as I walked to the door of the house, I heard a coquettish female voice inside: "...I couldn't believe it when I heard it at the time! I asked them, are you talking about a beauty like Martha? If those fools don't It’s okay to have a last bite of food and rush to find a way to survive, but our red card on Liuying Street can still bend down to grab food with those old things? Isn’t this a big joke!”

The voice is charming and pleasant to hear, but the words are said in a weird way, which doesn't sound right to me.

This is a bad comer.

In the room, Martha—she had already returned—said in a calm and deep voice, "Yingji, what do you mean by that?"

The door was open, and Madge had already put down his face, straightened his waist and strode in.I followed her, and I saw Martha standing by the door of the back room, vaguely blocking the room behind her to prevent the woman on the opposite side from seeing in.Opposite her, on the right hand side as soon as we entered the door, a woman in a red dress was leaning coquettishly against our dining table, leaning on the table and confronting Martha obliquely.

At the beginning, this woman was in the blind spot of our vision, but now that she entered the door, I couldn't take my eyes off after seeing her.A 30-year-old woman looks much younger than Martha.The face is covered with indescribable make-up, but the slanted eyebrows and eyes are more attractive than the willow leaves in April and May. The eyebrows and eyes are curved and hazy, as if with small sawtooth. People hang around.That figure leans against the edge of the firewood table everywhere, and the soft red skirt flows down like clouds, showing a waist curve like a willow, even if I am a woman, I feel like I want to hold it.

It seems clear yet gorgeous, soft yet spicy, where did this monster come from?

With the effort of running away from my side, Ma Qi has already rushed to Martha's side, standing in front of her legs, looking at the opposite woman with implied hostility.The woman was still lazily leaning on someone else's wooden table, looked at little Maqi with a half-smile, and said with a half-smile: "It's nothing interesting..."

I looked more at the beauty who suddenly appeared, and my pace slowed down for a moment.When the woman spoke, she glanced at me who was stuck in the middle, which made me feel uncomfortable, so I quickly stepped up and walked behind Martha.

I heard the woman continue: "...Why, I heard that my old friend is going to get out of the sea of ​​suffering, why don't you allow me to express my congratulations?"

One sentence is uttered delicately, but when it comes to the sentence "get rid of the sea of ​​suffering", it contains sourness and sarcasm, and the word "happy" is even more ironic.

In an instant, I filled my brain with countless sorrows and obsessions—the same delicate flowers who have fallen into the dust, and now one is about to escape from the sea of ​​suffering, while the other is still soaking in the bitter water for no time, so it must be sour and resentful , Is it difficult to calm down?

Martha said: "Yingji, if you have something to say, you might as well speak up. Maqi, you go in."

I kept walking, and in line with the principle of staying away from the battlefield, I went straight into the back room behind Martha.Marge followed me and was herded in by her mother, looking back anxiously as she walked.

In the room, both Kuroro and Feitan were there.One of them was sitting on a chair by the window with a book spread out on his lap; the other was sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs dangling. Seeing me coming in, they both looked at me naturally.

I approached in three steps and two steps, and winked at them: "What's going on outside?"

Both shrugged, indicating that they didn't know either.I just stood there and listened to the movement outside with them.Ma Qi stood not far from the door, ready to rush out at any time.

"...I just can't figure it out, why would you think of becoming an adopter. The bread you feed those little devils for a month is not as much as you change in one night, right?" the woman said.

Martha's voice was very peaceful: "Yingji, everyone has his own aspirations."

"Your ambition is to hide in this ghostly place and raise little devils one after another until you are so old that your face is wrinkled and you can't straighten up, and then you are thrown out into the garbage mountain outside like garbage?" the woman asked. She giggled and said mockingly, "Martha, I didn't expect you to be such a resigned woman!"

Martha sighed lightly: "Accept your fate? Yingji, I just want to try to give my daughter a more suitable environment for her growth when I am able."

"Grow up?" Yingji's words became more mean, "Grow up to become another red card after you? Then it's a very wise choice for you to retire now. After all, when this little girl grows up, the market will definitely be better than yours. I can afford you..."

I couldn't bear to look at Madge's face.

"Yingji!" Martha interrupted her sharply, and said in an angry tone she had never had before: "If you just want to talk about this, please leave immediately."

Yingji sneered and said, "I can't take it anymore? Martha, I really don't know whether to say you are naive or stupid! Have you not accepted the reality? The girl who grew up on Liuying Street, you thought she would become What kind of person?"

Martha said decisively: "My daughter, I will give her a clean future!"

"You will? Why? The new identity of your adopter?—the identity of cultivating young prostitutes for Liuying Street?" Yingji sneered, "Martha, this is what I don't understand about you the most. This daughter, shouldn’t it be that you are more anxious to leave here than we are? As long as you stay here, you can only watch your daughter become a prostitute like us! born!"

I thought Madge was about to rush out and hit someone, but I saw that she just stood there with her head down, her hands hanging by her sides, tightly clenched into fists.

"You always say to leave." Outside, Martha took a deep breath and said angrily, "Yingji, with all due respect, I can only see you circling among a group of men and constantly trying to make others as deep as you are." Getting stuck in it and not seeing how it helped you leave."

"What do you know!" Yingji seemed to have her tail trampled on, and her voice immediately became sharp, "Do you think that everyone is just like you, only seeing what is in front of you? Where is Liuying Street? No master! Don't use men, should I go out by myself?"

"Martha! I hate your pure tone! Do you think you are nobler than me if you quit now? What does it mean to be stuck in it? Why do you say that about me!"

Martha said: "Yingji, calm down, I didn't mean that..."

"What do you mean?" Yingji's voice suddenly became hoarse: "Yes, I'm just jealous of you, I admit it! Both are Liuying Street's signature goods, why can you say you don't do it? Why do you just quit? ?”

The more she spoke, the calmer her tone became, and her voice became more trembling: "I don't know how difficult it is to get the number of adopters? That old ghost ghost can see more than his eyeballs! Last time there was a woman kneeling in front of her mansion, her knees It's all rotten, what happened in the end? Didn't she get dragged away! That woman is already old, but you are still young, and you are still her cash cow! Since there is a quota, why not give it to her but give it to you? Since I can give it to you , why do you want me, want me..."

She cried out, her voice trembling and she couldn't continue.The woman who was so aggressive just now is pitifully fragile now.

Martha was soft-hearted, and she also slowed down her tone at this time, and said to her: "Yingji... I can get the quota because the doctor exchanged her favor for me. And Mrs. Guiliu also said that this quota is It was just vacated two days ago, otherwise she would have no room. As for... everyone has their own difficulties, I know it is not easy for you. I shouldn't say that about you, I apologize to you. "

"Who cares about your apology!" Yingji choked up, and cursed out of embarrassment.Her originally soft voice was raised, sharp and piercing: "Doctor? Are you showing off your popularity? Martha, a good person whom everyone likes! I hate your noble and virginal appearance the most! You are pitiful Me? What qualifications do you have to pity me? Let me tell you, I don’t care about adopters! One day, sooner or later, I will use my own ability to go out! As for you..."

"Do you think that now that you are an adopter, you will be able to erase the fact that you used to be a ****? Do you think that after washing your body, you can transform yourself and become your glorious young lady again? You have a good idea! Let me tell you, Martha, people who are mean for a day are mean for the rest of their lives! Not only are you mean, your daughter is also..."

The disgusting cursing stopped abruptly.

"Shut up." Outside, a somewhat familiar voice suddenly appeared and said coldly.

Ma Qi couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out. My hands and feet were already cold, and I stood there blankly. I saw Kuroro and Feitan stand up.

"It's Martha's friend." Kuroro closed his unturned book and put it aside, and said to Fei Tan, "Not an enemy."

"This is a bit interesting." Fei Tan said in a low voice.

I couldn't help but ran to the door, just in time to have a panoramic view of the small outer hall—it was the woman named Azhi who was standing protectively in front of Martha's mother and daughter.

She frowned, looking at Ying Ji who was in red opposite her as if she was looking at something dirty.Yingji's face was pale, her facial features were distorted, cold sweat dripped down her face, and she was trembling all over. She could only barely support her body by leaning on the wooden table behind her so that she didn't slip to the ground.

It's pressure!

I suddenly understood that Azhi is also a person with the ability to read.Now that Martha and March have someone to back them up, I let out a sigh of relief, it's really terrible for women to swear.

"Yingji, why don't you stay in West Street and come to Martha's place to make fun of it?" Azhi looked at the embarrassed beauty opposite, and said in a bad tone.

Yingji gradually stopped trembling.She lowered her head, long chestnut hair messily covering her cheeks.

Azhi didn't give her a chance to speak, and folded his arms and said, "I don't want to fight with you, so go away."

Yingji's slender body wrapped in a red dress trembled again, she slowly raised her head, and raised a hand to rake the long hair that hung loose on her forehead behind her head, revealing a pale ghostly face—Ah Pheasant was obviously merciless, and tortured her severely with mind pressure.

She moved her bloodless lips, ignored the hoarse voice, smiled coquettishly, looked at the opposite side and said: "Good job, flower protector, you wait." After finishing speaking, she turned around simply, a little staggering walked out.

"I would like to remind you," Azhi looked at her back, and said in a cool and malicious tone: "The women in Liuying Street have not left through men."

The red figure paused, straightened its spine, and left swayingly.

"Crazy!" After Yingji left, Azhi cursed, then turned to Martha and said, "Next time this woman comes again, you can ask Maggie to call me, and I will drive her away. You don't need to listen to her." Nonsense! Their lineage, starting from Monica, are all lunatics, unreasonable!"

"A pheasant..." Martha smiled helplessly and heartily, "Thank you."

"As I said, I will protect your mother and daughter." Azhi raised her eyebrows and said, "If she dares to come to scold you, she is hitting me in the face. Watch me deal with her!"

"Yes." Martha smiled, "Have you had lunch yet?"

Azhi nodded, "I'm planning to go to training." When she saw me standing by the door looking out, she rolled her eyes and said unhappily, "What are you looking at?"

I pursed my lips, just as Kuroro came to me, I hid behind him and grabbed his shoulder a little aggrieved.

"This woman looks awesome." Fei Tan also walked over, "I don't know if the fight is as fierce as her attitude."

"Here comes another brat." Seeing Feitan with half of his face exposed from the door, Ah Zhi raised his eyebrows and said to him, "Little brat, are you a jerk? But at Martha's house, you have to give I'm a man with my tail between my legs, you know? Put away the smell of blood from your body!"

This woman must not be compatible with us, and it is really complementary that the gentle Martha has such a rude friend.But... Where is the bloody smell on Fei Tan's body?Obviously I use the same shower gel as us, and I just washed it yesterday, it smells delicious!Dog nose? She is!

"Which onion are you..." Fei Tan said in a low voice, "Do you want to fight?"

To be honest, I don't think it's good to fight Azhi in front of Martha's mother and daughter. Fortunately, Martha has stopped Azhi calmly and persuaded: "Okay Azhi, don't argue with the child. Crow Luo and the others are very good, and Feitan is also a good boy."

Azhi rolled his eyes, "Good boy... I'm really curious, when will I hear a bad word from your mouth."

She said this, but in the end she let it go, reached out and touched Ma Qi's little head, and said to Martha: "I won't stay here with you any longer, I have to go to training. I was passing by when I was going out." You just saw that crazy woman in your house."

She said training again.I noticed that she was wearing a tight-fitting black dress with long trousers and long sleeves, and she looked very capable.What the hell is she doing?

"Go." Martha sent a warm smile, "Be careful."

"Alright." Azhi walked out, waved back without looking back, and disappeared outside the door.

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Ahhh, I'm exhausted this week... I kept everyone waiting (づ￣3￣)づ