waste wood pharmacist

Chapter 163

Chapter 160 Four The So-Called Prostitution

An Ran returned to the thatched hut, and saw that the nanny had already fallen asleep drowsily.

She knew the properties of the elixir, and knew that she would not be able to wake up within two hours.

Thinking of going back, she was going to go back after telling Qin Tianyu for a while, but now it's already noon for her next busy work.

Thinking of the man sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for her with his lips tightly pressed, An Ran couldn't help but flash a smile in his eyes.

The body has already made a choice before the brain reacts.

At some point, An Ran's footsteps had already stepped out of the gate of the Yang Mansion.

If not, go back and have a look.

She is also a little worried about the state of the powder ball, which is half comatose and half binge eating, and the nurse's condition, so she needs to refine some elixir.

But before I went far, I saw a group of people crowding at the corner of an alley watching something, sighing and talking from time to time.

An Ran stepped forward, and couldn't help but want to join in the fun.

Then I went to take a look.

I saw a crying girl with pear blossoms and rain, wearing a white mourning dress, with a bandage on her head, kneeling on the ground.

Although Duan Juan's face is not considered to be the most beautiful, it is more than small and exquisite, and it looks cute.

A man was swept by a grass behind him, the man's face had turned gray, he must be dead.

I only heard that many people around felt sorry for the girl.
"I'm afraid this girl is ruined."

"Yes, yes, it must be bought for those people to be concubines."

An Ran couldn't help but click tut.

Even without looking at the four big characters on the ground, she could guess what was going on.

Sell ​​yourself to bury your father!
Squeezing forward, An Ran looked around and saw all men.

Take a look at the famous brocade and satin that these people are wearing, and the squinting little eyes.

An Ran rubbed her chin and couldn't help but nodded, it should be able to sell for a good price.

A fat man with big ears squinted his small eyes and coaxed:

"Little beauty, how much do you want? I will give it to you. Why don't you just follow me now."

As she spoke, she was about to move forward, but the woman in white filial piety dodged backwards, avoiding the salty pig's hand stretched out to her without a trace.

Weeping softly
"My lord, don't."

Although the voice was a refusal, it aroused the man's lust even more.

Not only him, but other men around the woman stepped forward to stop her.
"Hey, who are you, what's the matter with you here, she is the one I want to buy."

"Didn't you hear her say no, hurry up and walk around."

A few uncles who seemed to be quite rich were actually a little bit open.

This actually made An Ran raise her eyebrows.

Looking in the direction of the woman, he finally took some serious attention.

The woman still had an expression of wanting to cry, and she only said the sentence just now from the beginning to the end, and never spoke again.

An Ran squatted down and met the woman's eyes.

The corners of the lips were slightly raised, and the voice was clear and beautiful.

"Why did you send yourself into the tiger's mouth?"

The woman noticed An Ran just as she squeezed in, there was nothing she could do about it, there were all gentlemen here, and An Ran, a woman, was really conspicuous.

What's more, she didn't expect that she even squatted down to talk to herself.

Woman thinks, sounds judo

"Being forced to make a living, this is the only way."

An Ran nodded, tilted her head and said
"Then how much do you think you and a corpse are worth?"

The woman was stunned by An Ran's question, how much is she worth?

The question itself was insulting when it was asked.

Only items will be marked with a price.

Then An Ran said
"Still, it's not the amount of money, but the person who buys and sells?"

The woman still didn't say a word, she lowered her head as if she didn't hear An Ran's question, and seemed to be thinking about something.

An Ran curled her lips, feeling bored, she was bored at first, so she just squeezed in to take a look, now it's much more important to get busy with business.

It's just that An Ran's footsteps have not been sold yet, only the woman's voice can be heard
"This girl, can you let the servants follow you?"

An Ran turned around, looked at her and shook her head and said

"I can't afford you, so I don't want it."

It's just that this woman seems determined
"Although this slave girl doesn't study much, she also knows that there are some things that money can't buy. So, please let me be nice to you?"

This woman's words caused quite a lot of dissatisfied voices around
"Little lady, what are you talking about? I'm going to buy you."

The man with fat head and big ears and a sloppy face just now was even more angry and went forward to force him

"Smelly bitch, are you kidding me?! I'll let you go around."

As he spoke, he wanted to move his hands and feet.

Turning his wrist, a silver thread had wrapped around the neck of the fat man with big ears at some point.

An Ran's cold voice sounded slowly,
"Go or die, which one do you choose?"

Saying that, An Ran's wrist tightened, a bloodstain had been drawn out, and the silver thread was tightly stuck in the flesh.

The man with a fat head and big ears froze in an instant, begging for mercy
"Hero, spare me, I, I'm leaving now, and I ask the hero to be merciful."

As soon as his wrist was loosened, the man squatted on the ground as if he had survived a catastrophe.

The profuse sweating on his head showed that he was really frightened.

An Ran's move frightened everyone who was a little angry and ready to make a fuss.

While talking, An Ran glanced at the people who were already dumbfounded, and said:

"Why don't you leave, and want to try?"

With a bang, the crowd of onlookers dispersed.

It's okay to watch a movie, but forget it if you die.

An Ran raised her eyes to look at the woman who had been kneeling on the ground, and then stared at herself carefully. She didn't realize that there was anything in her that exuded a domineering aura that was worthy of her attention.

If Qin Tianyu came over, she would believe that she would swear allegiance to An Ran to the death.

She herself is a person who signs a master-servant contract with others.

I saw the woman bowed her head and bowed.
"Master, the girl's name is Xia Bing."

An Ran stood aside, did not accept the gift, but took out a bag of purple coins in the space and threw it into the woman's arms.

"Xia Bing, right? Don't call me master so quickly. Let's talk about it after you bury your father. If you still have the heart by then, then go to Qingshi Restaurant to find me."

Saying that, An Ran turned around and left without looking back.

Finally, a different emotion appeared in Xia Bing's eyes.

Looking up at the direction An Ran left

muttered

"You really don't worry about me."

It's just that although the back is handsome, An Ran's heart hurts.

A bag of purple coins, which was the money she had dragged her family with her, but now she threw it all out for the sake of that pitiful face.

Tsk tsk, I just don’t know if it’s okay to come back now
(End of this chapter)