Zhan Ge gritted his teeth, Ling'er was still in his hands, and he didn't dare to act rashly at all.

"Agree or disagree, this little girl's life is in your hands." The man laughed as if it had nothing to do with him.

"I promised, but you let her go." Zhan Ge turned sideways, trying to regain the initiative.

He shook his head, as if he felt that Zhan Ge was a little naïve: "Really let her go, how can you be obedient, as long as you do what I ask anyway, I will naturally not hurt her at all, if you play some small tricks halfway, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Ling'er shook his head and signaled with his eyes that Zhan Ge should not believe him, this kind of outlaw can rarely have trust at all.

How could he sit idly by and watch with a smile, the hand hanging beside him was tightly clenched into a fist, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his eyes when he looked at that person.

"Okay, I promise you, and I hope you can do what you say and not hurt her,"

He glanced deeply at Ling'er and secretly noted down the location of this place. Turn around and go.

On the other side, Yan Wushuang held the torch and was indecisive, and the sound of silk and bamboo in his ears was ringing, accompanied by some laughter, which ruined this elegance.

She finally found the moment when there was no one to guard her, there was a lot of wood piled up in the corner, and it burned quickly, and the fire must have been discovered before it reached the main hall, and it would not hurt anyone, and she could take advantage of the chaos to escape.

She looked left and right, her arms trembling a little, but she still firmly put the torch down, and she watched the fire start to burn before running with her skirt.

Before he ran far, he heard someone coming not far away, and it was too late to dodge, and Yan Wushuang and the other party just collided.

"What are you doing here? How did you get out! "The man was a girl in the Qinglou, who drank frivolously under her feet, and she didn't recognize her at first, but she soon sobered up.

"You can't take care of it!" Yan Wushuang was so anxious that she could even hear the sound of the tongue licking and firewood, and if she continued to delay, she would definitely be discovered.

"Don't run! I'm going to denounce you, and you still want to run. The woman held her tongue wide, reached out to hug Yan Wushuang's arms, and her bulky body dragged her, which could be said to be difficult to move an inch.

"Let me go, or we'll all die here." Yan Wu kicked directly in anger, probably because of drunkenness, but there was no reaction, and still prevented her from leaving.

"I don't, if you let you escape, I will definitely be beaten, you can't leave." She stopped suddenly, sniffed it, and frowned, "Wow, what does this smell like."

She finally let go of her words and looked at the source of the taste, the raging fire illuminated her eyes, the wine vanished at once, she held her face in her hands, and shouted in disbelief: "There is a fire!" Come on! ”

Her shouts instantly attracted a large number of people, blocking Yan Wushuang's only way of retreat, she scolded secretly, turned her head as if running towards a crowded place, trying to blend in with the crowd, but the old bustard's eyes were sharp, and she soon found her.

The fire could still be controlled, she pointed in the direction of Yan Wushuang and said in a deep voice: "Arrest her for me, and the rest of the people will go to put out the fire."

There are still many guests in the front hall, and most of them have already run away after hearing that there is a fire, and the place where it was burned tonight can be said to have suffered heavy losses.

The bustard would not let her go, Yan Wushuang thought to herself, she did not resist, so as not to suffer more from the flesh and skin, and obediently let the guards bring her to the bustard.

They pressed their shoulders and tried to make her kneel, but they found that they couldn't press it at all, but fortunately, the bustard didn't care about it at all, so he didn't care.

Yan Wushuang stood in the center of the hall with his head bowed, admiring the angry appearance of the old bustard in front of him, and even felt a little funny.

The heavy makeup on her face was a little spent, like a singer, and Yan Wushuang looked at her like a monkey.

The old bustard paced back and forth, and pointed at her again: "You really ate the gall of the bear-hearted leopard, and you dared to burn the green building, who gave you the guts!"

She raised her hand to slap her, but Yan Wushuang did not back down, but raised her head to face the bustard, and the momentum on her body made the boss suddenly frightened, and the raised hand couldn't fall.

pinched her chin with her backhand, and said gloomily: "If it weren't for the fact that your face is still a little useful, I will definitely not spare your life tonight."

Yan Wushuang smiled sarcastically when he heard this, and said softly: "Really? Then you can kill me right now, and I won't be angry with you. ”

She is provocative, she wants the boss to be completely unwilling to put up with her, and then the initiative will be in her hands, and if it really comes to the day when she becomes a dusty woman, it is better to die.

"Do you think it will do you any good to provoke me? Every year, a girl like you who falls into my hands doesn't know how to go, don't be naïve. The old bustard pushed back heavily, and Yan Wushuang didn't notice it for a while, staggering back, barely steady.

"Come on, lock her in the firewood room for me, don't take care of her, let her come out to pick up guests tomorrow." The old bustard swore and waved his hand.

Yan Wu's eyes widened: "No, you can't do this!"

But the guard had already stepped forward, and one of them grabbed her shoulders and dragged her in the direction of the firewood room, and the old bustard sat leisurely on the chair and played with his freshly made nails.

"The old lady lost a lot of money tonight, of course I want to get it back from you, good, as long as you use your body to replace these accounts, I will definitely let you go, and I will never stay more."

Her words made everyone present tremble, can enter here, which one is not in debt, when I listened to the words of the old bustard, I really thought that I would be able to leave after paying off the money, but for so many years, only a few people have really done it.

Yan Wushuang heard the sound of the lock, sat on the ground and curled up together, the moonlight spilled in through the window, but she still felt a little cold.

Pick-up tomorrow? Is she really going? She hadn't found Zhan Ge yet, but it was really not worth dying like this, in case Zhan Ge would be able to come over soon.

Her body was numb, but she didn't feel it at all, her eyes stared blankly at a corner of the firewood room, and then looked up at the moon outside the window, and her sour eyes suddenly couldn't stop crying.

No, she still has to look for Zhange, even if it really will...... She's going to wait for him to come back.

In the early morning of the next day, the old bustard woke Yan Wushuang directly from his sleep and looked at her condescendingly: "I can still fall asleep, it seems that I am ready to pick up guests, come here, take her out, clean up well, I can count on her to make money tonight."

Yan Wushuang didn't cry out of pain, got up from the ground numbly, followed the person out, and obediently made the old bustard nod with satisfaction.

In fact, Qinglou only opened at night, and the old bustard came to call her so early purely to toss her and teach her a lesson, and after putting on makeup, he threw her into a room and ignored it, but the outside door was locked,

Yan Wushuang had already thought about it, she even slept in bed, and she didn't feel better when she woke up.

The downstairs was already boiling with joy, the Qinglou opened the door, and the old bustard came in with a smile on his face, and whispered in her ear: "Count yourself lucky, you have to serve a big man tonight, serve people well, everyone is good, do you hear?"

Yan Wushuang rolled his eyes in his heart, nodded perfunctorily, and honestly waited for the old bustard to welcome the big man in.

"Oh, today's girl is a rare beauty, I promise to satisfy you."

Yan Wushuang pursed her mouth, she was a little disgusted, in the mouth of the old bustard, she was like a cabbage on the street that was picked by others, or the kind with a clear price.

"Don't come over yet." The old bustard turned his head to her viciously.

"Hey, you can't be rude to beauties, you better go out first, I'll call you if there's something."

Yan Wu looked up violently, and the person introduced by the bustard this time turned out to be an old man, obviously fifty years old, and his fat belly was bigger than the pregnant woman on the street, not to mention the oily face.

The old bustard laughed and said, "Then I won't disturb the adult's Yaxing." Just do your best,"

The old man waved his hand impatiently, he already felt that the old bustard was noisy, delaying his time with the beauty.

Yan Wushuang quietly distanced himself from the old man, and even changed the topic: "What tea the adults want to drink, I will pour it for the adults."

Her mind was in a mess right now, and when she couldn't think of a way to deal with it, she could only use this method to delay time.

"As long as it's brewed by a beauty, I drink it, but look at these little hands, what if it's hot when making tea, I'll feel distressed." The old man approached as he spoke, and finally flew over with his arms outstretched.

Yan Wushuang kept paying attention to his movements, and when he saw him coming, he immediately turned around and avoided, and explained: "Then it's better to change this incense, it's too strong."

The old man who pounced on the air was a little annoyed, but looking at Yan Wushuang's beautiful face, he still didn't have a seizure.

"No, the beauty is the most fragrant."

Yan Wushuang was about to vomit with nausea in his heart, so he could only prevaricate slowly.

The old man's patience was exhausted, and he seized the opportunity to encircle her in his arms, pouting and about to kiss, Yan Wushuang pushed him desperately, and finally raised his knee and kicked him hard.

The old man screamed, lying on the ground softly, Yan Wu leaned against the door with his back and panted, looking at the old man on the ground in fear, at such an age, what if something happens to the kick.

The bustard had long been worried that she would be dishonest, so he sent someone to watch outside the house, and after hearing about the accident, he hurriedly rushed over.

The old man had already recovered from his recovery, sat on the chair with a pale face, saw the old bustard, and sneered: "If it is really the person you trained, as soon as you step down, the old man's life will almost be confessed." It seems that you really don't want to open this green building,"

The old bustard secretly screamed badly, and just wanted to explain, Yan Wushuang hurriedly spoke: "I'm afraid that adults are so old that they can't bear it,"

She knew that this person was an official, and if she provoked him, she might seize the Qinglou in a fit of anger.

"Don't talk about it, Ancestor!" The old bustard was so anxious that he didn't even bother to scold.

"Let him say, I think she said it well." A cold male voice came.

Yan Wushuang looked up and saw that it was a young man.

He looked at it and said to the bustard, "I bought this person, but you have to let her finish."