As soon as I entered here, I heard countless girls crying at the top of their lungs.

The ghost mother pointed to the lighted area on the second floor. From the window, she could see two thugs and a middle-aged man. Lieutenant General Du immediately recognized the middle-aged man as the one from Bamboo Garden. He pointed to the window and said to Master Jiu, "Master, that man is Ghost Yuntian!"

After hearing this, King Hui drew his sword and rushed forward.

"Tong'er!! Tong'er!"

Lu Zhenzhi quickly led everyone to catch up.

When they reached the door, King Hui had already kicked it in, pointed his sword and shouted, "Hand her over!!"

Lu Zhenzhi scanned the room in front of him. The rich, cheap scent of rouge and powder filled the air...

Fu Tong'er is not here!

Lu Zhenzhi said: "Catch them all!"

He walked over to Gui Yuntian, rolled up his sleeves, took out Fu Tong'er's collar and buttons, and held them in front of him, then opened the portrait: "Who tore her clothes? You?"

Gui Yuntian was stunned. He had indeed pulled off the clothes of the girl in the portrait, but she fought desperately to protect her innocence, so he only pulled off the buttons.

Seeing him like this, Lu Zhenzhi already knew the answer. He called over Deputy General Xiao and whispered to him. Deputy General Xiao replied, "Yes, yes! Don't worry, Master Jiu!"

The ghost girl was brought in.

Seeing this, he hurriedly asked: "Yuntian, where is that girl?"

"Sister, this is..."

"Tell me quickly..." Ghost Mother said, "Where is that girl? Didn't I tell you to keep an eye on her? She's the official's woman. We've been badly screwed by Duanjiazhuang!"

Gui Yuntian said: "Master Duan took the person to the Xu family residence, saying that they would arrange a ghost marriage tonight!"

Lu Zhenzhi: “Where is it!”

"I will lead the way." Gui Yuntiandao

"Hmph, I'll spare your life for now, but take the rest away! The Champs-Elysées Cottage will be permanently sealed!" Lu Zhenzhi turned to the ghost mother and said, "I'll also kidnap her people."

The ghost mother stammered: "Yes, it's Juezi and Liuzi."

At this time, Xu's house

Fu Tong'er was tied up in a dormitory decorated with red satin.

A maid came over and said, "Young Madam, I will help you change your clothes. The auspicious time is almost here, so please don't miss it."

Fu Tong'er shook her head: "Get out! Don't touch me!"

The nanny motioned for a young man to come over and said, "Madam, you can't see, so why are you resisting? Who else can you expect to save you? The young master is still waiting for you in the underground. You'd better cooperate with us as soon as possible to avoid physical pain." Then she said to the young man, "Go and teach her a lesson."

Fu Tong'er hugged herself and retreated crying. She couldn't see, and couldn't escape. Her clothes were torn open, and her body was covered with whip blood.

He had been drugged, stuffed at the bottom of a coffin, and pressed down with a thick quilt, and almost suffocated to death.

When she woke up, she was in this place. But she didn't know where she was, she couldn't see, and there was no way to escape.

"Brother Lu Jin~Brother Lu Jin...where are you..." Fu Tong'er murmured while crying.

Suddenly, a strong man grabbed her and slapped her several times. Fu Tong'er's head hit the bed beam hard and she fainted.

The strong man pulled his clothes -

The nanny brought a bucket of cold water and poured it on Fu Tong'er, then grabbed Fu Tong'er's hair!

"ah--!"

Her open clothes revealed a bright red teal bellyband. Fu Tong'er felt a chill in front of her body and quickly wrapped her clothes tightly around herself.

"Please let me go! I'll tell you the address! Let me go! He'll give you as much money as you want! Please, let me go... Please..."

Mammy sneered, "Let you go? Fine, a blind man like you can still remember addresses. Why don't you tell me where you live? Which street, which lane, which door, which number, huh? Tell me!"

Fu Tong'er was stunned. She remembered where the Jiu Ye's residence was and how to get there, but she never paid attention to which street it was on. Besides, Yi was always with her on weekdays, so why would she remember the house number?

The nanny pinched her jaw and said viciously: "Speak! Aren't you going to let you go?"

Fu Tong'er was in despair: Oh my God! She didn't even know where she lived!

"I, I don't know..."