Fragrance is good for purifying the heart

Chapter 176 Mr. Wu

But then I heard the voice of a slightly older man, "My lord, please exercise restraint and be careful in everything. I'll explore this Qiong Yulang's background first, little man."

"Oh, Mr. Wu, although you are smarter and more cautious than me, all things have feelings. Who can resist the love of such a cute little person?" After saying that, without waiting for the reply of the old Mr. Wu, Bei The second master hurriedly shouted to the door, "Let my little sweetheart come in quickly, come in."

An He walked into the house with her slim waist twisted, and saw the 50-year-old Mrs. Bei Erye, and the man who had just spoken.

This man is about 40 years old, with a small beard. When he looks at people, he seems to be examining the suspect, and he looks very shrewd. His clothes are not gorgeous, just an ordinary cotton gown, but he is very neat. Refreshing, there seems to be no slovenly habits in him.

As soon as An He walked up to Mr. Bei, he bowed slightly and bowed, then deliberately softened his voice and called out: "Your Majesty, Qiong Yulang is so polite." His eyes, which were lightly made up, were bright and bright at this time. Man, he stared at Mr. Bei for a moment, and he became a little more concerned about it.

Although Mr. Bei is about fifty years old, her clothes are very luxurious. Not to mention the square jadeite hanging under her neck and the jade-colored jade ring with floating flowers on her wrist. A big bracelet might be worth millions of gold.

It seems that Mr. Bei has made a lot of money in the human trafficking business for so many years. Now she is still doing so big. She is not as timid as other human traffickers An He has seen. After hearing this, At the slightest sign of trouble, he would be so frightened that he packed up his clothes and left. On the contrary, business in Haixing Port was very popular.

According to the news that Mulan had used ghost power to detect, Bei Erye's business in Haixing Port is now one of the best, and she is also extremely arrogant. Not only does she bully ordinary merchants, she also lets this place and Everyone she dealt with called her "Prince" from top to bottom.

When I met someone, he said, "Is it possible that with my current expenditure on food and clothing, I can't afford to be called a prince?"

Obviously, this Second Master Bei is not a prince granted by any country in Tianhe Continent, but because she was arrogant, important people must call her this, which shows how arrogant and domineering this person is.

The second master Bei was peeling peanuts and drinking a pot of Yulouchun wine. When An He called her so tenderly, she suddenly felt that all the blood in her body was for the enchanting and feminine young man in front of her. The spray spread.

She stepped forward eagerly, wanting to take An He's hand, but suddenly she saw An He twisting away reluctantly, looking down at her dirty big hands, which were rough and rough, and she felt a little embarrassed. He quickly wiped her red dress and came to hold An He's arm without giving up.

If it weren't for Mr. Wu beside her, she might have been unable to hold back any longer and held him tightly in her arms.

"My lord, you'd better restrain yourself first...it would be better to let me ask for more details." Mr. Wu stood in front of An He and Mr. Bei.

Although Mr. Bei's face was a little unhappy, seeing the fat in her mouth, she was about to eat it, but she could only watch and couldn't eat. Doesn't this make her feel uncomfortable?She is indeed the largest, most powerful and richest human trafficker in Haixing Port. She has been running a shameful business for many years.

Mr. Wu's concerns were not wrong. It was all thanks to his suggestions over the years that she was able to achieve the grand life of Mr. Bei today.

But no matter how many dirty and bad things she did, she was still a woman with all kinds of emotions and desires. Moreover, she paid attention to dressing up, and her clothes and accessories were extremely gorgeous. Over the years, she was willing to spend money on the young men she fell in love with.

Judging from her experience with many young handsome men over the years, she has determined that for a woman like her, now that she has reached this status, there should be many young men who like women like her who stand on high ground.

But thinking about it, she still had to listen to Mr. Wu's advice.So, Mr. Bei couldn't bear to say anything, and retreated to the small table next to the bed to drink and peel peanuts. His yellow eyes stared at An He's beautiful face, and he couldn't stop looking at An He. The hair on my back stood up and goosebumps appeared on my body.

Mr. Wu was also staring at An He, but his look was not that of a handsome man who liked An He, but that he was observing his every move. After a while, he asked, "Qiong Yulang, where are you from?" ah?"

"This is the person from Haixinggang." An He lowered his head, and while answering the question, he did not forget to cast a flirtatious look at Mr. Bei, who was so happy that Mr. Bei trembled all over and laughed like a pig.

"Oh, since you are from Haixinggang, why do you speak with the accent from Yongfeng Mountain?" Mr. Wu glanced at An He seemingly casually, but he was actually doubting what he said. He stroked his beard and continued:
"I remember that Yongfeng Mountain is very close to Taixu Mountain, the world's largest sect of cultivating immortals, isn't it?"

He seemed to be asking An He, but he actually wanted to see An He's reaction. If An He could answer it, it meant that he was not from Haixinggang.

When An He heard what he said, alarm bells rang in his heart. He analyzed Mulan's ghost power detection information and felt that saying that he was from Haixinggang would make it easier to get close to Mr. Bei. He also used his spare time to learn about some of the fashionable gadgets and interesting things in Haixing Port.

But he ignored his accent. Mr. Wu actually recognized that his accent was from the Yongfeng Mountain area, and his home, Yuquan Township, was at the foot of Yongfeng Mountain.

Damn it, he was careless.

A thin layer of cold sweat broke out on his back. He turned his eyes and thought about countermeasures. When he looked up, he happened to see Mr. Wu's scrutinizing eyes and Mr. Bei's stretched neck.

He suddenly took off his veil, pretending to feel sad, and even forced himself to think about how he had been separated from his sister Gardenia several times, and actually shed a few tears.

The second master Bei was almost entranced by the sight. He never expected that this handsome man smiled at her with a smile, but his cry actually touched every one of her heartstrings.

She hurriedly dropped the wine glass in her hand, ran over quickly, and called, "Yulang, what's wrong with you? Why are you crying so well?"

When An He heard this, he felt a little calmer in his heart. He frowned slightly and took it into consideration. He looked very sad and wiped his tears: "I was originally from Haixinggang, but because my family is so poor, , my father gave me to my uncle to raise me since I was a child, and my uncle’s family lives in the Yongfeng Mountain area..."

"I originally thought that I might have a good life when I go to my uncle's house. Unfortunately, my uncle is mean and often yells at me. He doesn't treat me as a human being. He only treats me as a free labor force in the family. I have done a lot of things since I was a child. Living, but not having a full meal..."

Once his sadness brewed, he even had tears in his eyes, but he stubbornly refused to let the tears fall from his eyes. "It wasn't until two years ago that my mother suddenly died of illness that I was able to return to Haixing Port to honor my mother. , but before the filial piety period was completed for three years, my father kicked me out of the house on the grounds that the family did not support idle people. I had no choice but to come to Zishui Residence, hoping only to meet my beloved and take pity on me..."

Mr. Wu touched the back of his head, still a little doubtful, and asked again, "Then your period of filial piety has not expired, why..."

(End of this chapter)