She smiled widely, filled with the joy of reunion after a long separation.
[Waste demon, I'm here to pick you up.]
Gong Yu opened her mouth exaggeratedly and spoke silently.
Fei Yao, a killer carefully trained by Yan Luo, a member of the Soul-Devil Mercenary Group, and also her partner who died in the sea of fire.
The useless demon was stunned, a familiar yet strange feeling flashed through her mind.
Before she could think about it carefully, she was brought back to reality by her mother's shrill cry and faced the cruel life again.
"Impossible, impossible, he absolutely would not do this to us mother and daughter. He clearly said that he would take us to celebrate Valentine's Day!"
"He was the one who asked us to come here, saying he was going to treat us to a big meal to celebrate our establishment in Hong Kong!"
"How could he possibly sell us out?"
Jiang Yuanyuan hugged Jiang Qian tightly in her arms, crying in despair, unable to believe the reality before her.
They worked so hard to sneak into HK just to start over and live a good life. How could they fall into hell again?
The people in the flowery world listened to Jiang Yuanyuan's accusations and laughed at her mercilessly: "Don't you know what kind of man you found yourself?"
"Xu Changlin was just addicted to gambling. He was swamped with gambling debts, which is why he fled to the mainland to seek refuge. And then, he actually met a foolish woman like you. Not only did you give him money to spend and gamble with, but you also slept with him for free and gave birth to a beautiful daughter like you."
As they spoke, they looked greedily at Jiang Qian.
Even though Jiang Qian was wearing loose clothes and wrapped herself tightly, it was still difficult to hide her curvy figure.
Xu Changlin said that although Jiang Qian was only seventeen years old, she was extremely well developed, with a curvy figure, and he was sure to be satisfied.
Now that I see it, I am more than satisfied, it is simply the best.
Jiang Qian not only has a good figure, but also inherited Jiang Yuanyuan's beauty. She has extremely fair skin, deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and full lips. She was born with a sexy, charming face that men like.
The face of an angel and the figure of a devil, that's Jiang Qian.
If such a beauty were thrown into the world of pleasure, it would be a waste of a natural gift.
Jiang Qian felt the men's greedy gazes and was so scared that she hid in Jiang Yuanyuan's arms.
Jiang Yuanyuan quickly took off her coat and covered Jiang Qian with it, trying to block other people's attention.
"Bah, you've already bought it here, what's there to hold back? You'll have to take it off later anyway."
The obscene words caused a burst of teasing.
Jiang Yuanyuan trembled with fear, stifling sobs and resolutely resisting: "Xu Changlin and I are not married, and he is not my man. He has no right to decide our affairs. You must let us go now."
"Hahaha...you still want to leave?"
"Once you come here, you must stay here honestly for the rest of your life. Don't even think about leaving."
"Today, this woman's first shot is free. Whoever catches her first gets it."
"Auction of that little girl's first time, to the highest bidder."
"I'll give you ten dollars."
"Give me eleven dollars."
"Twenty bucks, I'll take this pretty girl."
The men teased and shouted out prices, as if they were treating Jiang Yuanyuan and Jiang Qian as commodities, not giving them any human dignity.
Jiang Qian listened to these filthy words, feeling hatred in her heart, but more of fear.
Is her life really going to end here?
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