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Chapter 71 Strange Red Light District [4]

Anniversary left in a daze.

Sang Qi stood on the spot and looked at the girl's leaving back, his eyes were cold.

In her memory, the man named Mr. Ge was the beginning of the nightmare of the anniversary year.

Mr. Ge is nearly half a century old, but he has a successful career. He looks gentle and refined, completely different from other men who come to the red light district. During the process of getting along with Mr. Ge, Zhou Nian decided that he was the love of his life.

But Mr. Ge is not as gentle as he looks on the surface. On the contrary, if he is really that good, he will not come to the red light district.

But Juan Nian didn't understand this truth. She was young and lively, and followed her true love like moths to a flame.

At the beginning, Mr. Ge treated her pretty well, but soon, Zhou Nian discovered that Mr. Ge already had a wife, and his son was as old as himself.

Mr. Ge likes a young and vigorous body. When he questioned him on the anniversary, Mr. Ge smiled as usual.

"I never said I had no family."

Mr. Ge didn't think there was anything wrong with him. He tore off his previous disguise and expressed his disdain for Juan Nian: "It's normal for a man like me who has a successful career to have a family and children? You're from a red light district. Dancing girl, I don’t know how many men have slept with her, and she still wants to become my official wife?”

Nian Nian felt that the sky was falling, she wanted to run, she wanted to leave, but at this time, Mr. Ge's original wife came to the door.

Mr. Ge is not in a clean business, and his wife is just as ruthless.

The two played their own way, but Zhou Nian was young and energetic, clamoring to take these matters to court and publicize them. At that time, Mr. Ge was packaging and whitewashing his group business, and his reputation was very important.

So Mrs. Ge made a move.

She locked Zhou Nian in the same room with seven or eight big guys, and didn't open the door until ten days later.

Anniversary year was totally driven crazy.

Mrs. Ge patted Nian Nian's face, and looked at her condescendingly and pitifully: "The last thing you should do is try to shake everything I have."

There was nowhere to go on the anniversary year, and I returned to the red light district again.

But she is no longer the most popular singer and dancer, and there will always be fresh and young blood to replace that position.

Nian Nian was covered in wounds, and most of her face was ruined. She became a whore who came and went as soon as the most inferior customers called her.

But at this time, the owner of the club found out that Anniversary was pregnant.

Calculating the time, it should be Mr. Ge's.

The boss thought he could make a fortune, and went to find Mr. Ge with Juan Nian, but Mr. Ge avoided seeing him, and it was his wife who came out to receive him.

Mrs. Ge looked down at the two of them, "She has been fooling around with those men for so long, the child may be a man's bastard, what does it have to do with us?"

She didn't care about publicizing the fact that Anniversary and those men were locked up together for ten days. The boss returned home without money, and Anniversary had already looked crazy.

Anniversary's body is already broken, and the child is also a month old. The forced abortion may kill her.

Anniversary gave birth to the child. When the child was born, the owner of the club took a look and opened it to take a look.

"It's a girl."

In a place like the Red Light District, being a woman can only be one tragedy after another.

Anniversary regained some sanity to some extent, she loathed this child as much as she loathed herself.

In the past, she shouted that true love is invincible, so she would not trade her body, but after she had nowhere to turn for help, she gave up on herself and lingered among all kinds of men.

Until one day, Anniversary’s colleague looked at the child who had just learned to walk and asked her, “Have you named the child yet?”

Anniversary is eating mulberry, which is a rare fruit she can eat after returning to the red light district. She didn't even lift her eyelids, looked at the thing in her hand, and said casually: "Let's call it Sangsang."

Her colleague looked stunned, but Nian Nian's attitude was unbelievably loose, and she refused to even glance at the child.

Sang Qi grew up in such an environment.

The women in the clubhouse sometimes pity her and give her something to eat. She is too young to do anything. The boss of the clubhouse drives her to the back kitchen to help, and the children step on the stool to wash the dishes at the sink.

But I haven't seen her once in the anniversary year.

Sang Qi has no feelings for her, and her mother is just a symbol to her, nothing more.

She was born amidst lies and deceit, and she was thrown into the most filthy and luxurious dye vat at birth, and she looked at men and women like the most primitive animals.

These memories and experiences have greatly affected Sang Qi's character. These things that she once hated and disliked were later skillfully used by her and became her means of earning a living.

As Sang Qi grew older, the little girl's appearance gradually took shape.

One day, the owner of the club squatted on the ground to examine Sang Qi, pinched her face in his hands, and looked over and over again.

It's like looking at a commodity.

At that time, Anniversary was leaning against the wall to smoke, and the smoke was lingering, and her eye sockets quickly sunken, as if her whole body had been sucked out of her soul.

"Boss, what's there to keep looking at, a little bastard who hasn't even grown all his fur?" Zhou Nian exhaled a puff of smoke ring, and turned his head in a lax tone.

The boss laughed, pinched Sang Qi's face for Nian Nian to see, and said in a proud tone, "Although this bastard is young, some customers just like her. She is very good-looking."

"Niannian, she is very similar to you when you were young."

The boss smiled ambiguously: "It will definitely sell for a good price."

Nian Nian's hand holding the cigarette froze suddenly, and she looked at the little girl not far away with some absentmindedness, such a small child, the child connected with her blood.

"She...is too young..."

Zhou Nian's tone was stiff, holding on to the cigarette, he couldn't smoke anymore.

Sang Qi raised his head indifferently, the girl looked thin and small, only her eyes were bright, like a wolf cub.

The boss waved his hand indifferently: "What I want is children."

Nian Nian pursed her lips tightly, she walked over, her face with heavy makeup was trembling, she knelt down, pressed Sang Qi's thin shoulders, and forced a smile: "Boss, think again, She's just a child, she..."

"Niannian, you have to know that you can't afford to offend those people." The boss's expression became impatient: "Look at your current appearance, I can let you stay here, just remember to be grateful, there is so much nonsense. "

He mumbled and turned to leave.

Nian Nian's hand pinching Sang Qi's shoulder strengthened, until the girl couldn't stand it and let out a cry of pain, she let go of her hand as if waking up from a dream.

(End of this chapter)