Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Shopkeeper Wei was still looking at Cao De'an's disappearing figure, when a female voice came, he turned his head immediately, his eyes met the smiling woman with phoenix eyes, he quickly bowed and said, "I've seen the girl before."

Although he couldn't recognize the adult's rank just now, but he should not be low, even he was respectful to the girl and obeyed his words, which showed her high status.

"I haven't seen you for a few days. Is the shopkeeper planning to talk to me like this?"

Su Rao held an umbrella in one hand, and helped him up with the other, "I have no official status, and I am a grassroots man in white clothes. I don't have so many formalities. Aren't I going to see Hongluan? I'll take you there."

Shopkeeper Wei carefully sized her up from the corner of his eye, and said in a low voice, "Miss, please."

It seemed that the person in front of him was the same as when he was in the inn that day, he was always calm and loved to laugh, his eyes were like crescent moons when he smiled.

His restraint softened a little.

However, he still didn't dare to let go, he supported his wife deliberately two steps behind, and quietly followed behind.

"Wuxi Town is not too far from Hanyang City, why did you delay so long on the way?"

Su Rao asked softly.

Shopkeeper Wei quickly responded: "When I received the news, I planned to leave immediately, but my wife contracted a cold and was lingering in the sick bed, so I set off a few days later."

Su Rao's footsteps were slightly stagnant, she turned her head to look at them, and said softly: "Is the lady better now?"

Xu felt that someone was watching her, Madam Wei froze, shivering and crawled behind Shopkeeper Wei, he quickly grabbed her hand as if to comfort her, and patted her lightly.

"It's okay, the girl wants to take us to see Hongluan, she is a good person."

"Red Luan!"

The name made Mrs. Wei's slackened eyes suddenly brighten up, she seemed to regain her spirits, and muttered to herself: "Yes, Hongluan is still waiting for me, hurry up, go find her..."

Shopkeeper Wei half-coaxed and half-hugged her to his side, and smiled bitterly at Su Rao: "Typhoid fever is a trivial matter, and it will be cured after taking some soup and medicine, but the old ailment has not been cured, and the doctor said that the heart disease needs to be treated with heart medicine."

"That's the truth."

Su Rao comforted: "Perhaps after seeing Miss Hongluan, Madam's illness will be cured without any medicine."

"It would be great if it could be done like this."

For the rest of the way, several people did not speak again.

Shopkeeper Wei was apprehensive, afraid that he might make mistakes if he said too much, but Su Rao didn't want to put pressure on him, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Bypassing the building and entering the west garden through the moon gate, there happens to be a four-story viewing building, standing on it, you can almost overlook the house.

At this time, the top floor was full of little people lying on the railing, looking at the surging heads and noise in the outer courtyard.

Someone saw Su Rao with sharp eyes, stood on top and shouted.

"Sister Su—"

The immature voice was diluted a lot in the misty rain, and it got into Su Rao's ears with the drizzle. She raised the edge of the umbrella slightly, looked around, and couldn't help smiling.

She waved at them and pointed in the direction of the small courtyard.

"Those children..."

Shopkeeper Wei followed her line of sight behind him, thinking of what he had heard and heard along the way, he asked in a shy voice, "Are they all trapped here?"

He was careful to avoid the word 'whore'.

Su Rao withdrew her gaze, let out a soft "um", and led them to move on. In fact, not every child is trapped here.

For example, Chu Mo!
He was born without knowing who his parents were, and lived by begging. Before he was kidnapped and sold into a prostitution hall, he didn't even have a full meal.

For him, this is not a cage, but salvation.

Su Rao walked into the path among the bamboo forests, but no one was following behind her. When she turned her head, she found that shopkeeper Wei was still standing there watching, half of his face was covered by the shadow of the umbrella, and no emotion could be seen.

"Boss, we should go."

Zhu Yan shouted.

Shopkeeper Wei's Hun'er returned to his place in an instant, walked over quickly with his wife in his arms, apologized repeatedly, and said in a trembling voice: "Those children look very young..."

His Hong Luan was also so small when he got lost.

The short and round arms like lotus root like to hug his neck, wanting a snare drum, a sugar man, and catching butterflies flying in front of him, and then he smiled happily.

These images gradually faded in my mind, turning into crying and blood...

In such a dirty place, he dare not think about how she survived the nine years without the protection of her parents...

"They are still alive at last, and they will get better in the future."

Zhu Yan choked out such a sentence for a while.

Even if he knew it in his heart, such comfort would have no effect at all.

After Furong was almost strangled to death by Chu Mo last time, the two of them were placed in different places, guarded by people from the dark hall outside the courtyard.

"girl."

They clasped their fists in salute.

Su Rao glanced inside, "How's it going inside?"

"Everything is fine."

Hearing this, she turned around and said to Shopkeeper Wei and his wife, "Miss Hongluan is in that room. Do you go in by yourself, or should I go in with you..."

Shopkeeper Wei looked at her with some trepidation.

After years of separation and estrangement, he had imagined countless reunion scenes when he came here, but when the moment came, he didn't dare to step forward.

My mind went blank.

Su Rao understood, she took an umbrella and entered the small courtyard, "Come with me."

Shopkeeper Wei hesitated for a moment, followed his wife with his arms.

Zhu Yan watched them step up the steps, entered the house, squatted outside and talked to the people in the dark hall bored, "How is that kid?"

"Master Zhu, you still dare to ask, our mechanism will be dismantled by him."

"That's right, I haven't tried the newly equipped crossbow bolts yet, and he picked them all up. You should quickly find a way to take away this scourge."

Zhu Yan smiled and narrowed his eyes, "Oh, this time is very important, we can't let him go around behind the girl, you should feel wronged and wronged first, and stabilize this little devil."

"It's easy to say, if he doesn't dismantle crossbow arrows or play with weapons, our family property will be wiped out if this continues. Why don't you let him harm your Falcon Department?"

It is a bitter tear to say the least.

Zhu Yan put his arms around the man's shoulders, curled his lips and said: "Our Falcon Department is not as rich as your Shadow Assassin's family, don't be so stingy."

"It's not that we are stingy, but Mr. Jingchen will come to make trouble again when he turns around."

"The head of your family will support the sky falling, don't worry, I won't blame you."

The two Shadow Thorns looked at each other, and couldn't help but roll their eyes at him.

The boss was stabbed, how could they avoid it, this man just stood up and talked without pain in his back, no wonder the boss always had no good looks towards him.

Live it!

They didn't dare to talk back to Zhu Yan face to face, so they could only hold back their complaints.

Zhu Yan ignored their thoughts, rubbed his clean chin, looked into the room, and muttered: "No, it's been so long since I've been in, why didn't there even be a sound..."

His voice fell.

A heart-piercing cry suddenly came from the small courtyard that was still silent just now, as if the roof was about to be lifted!

Shortly after.

Su Rao walked out and closed the door behind her backhand.

However, through the cracked ice window, you can still see the family of three crying...