After thinking it over, an idea came to his mind.
'Opening a martial arts school in the name of Yao Yun, lowering the entry fee, and not aiming for profit can attract a group of young people who can't make a living.
After training, the disciples of the martial arts school can not only provide fresh blood for the escort agency, but also guard the house on a regular basis!
Although most of the old people in the escort agency have left, backbone members like Hong Fang are still there. They will start with small jobs and work their way up slowly.
After figuring this out, he slowly turned the door over.
He tore off the cloth from Jin Hongyu's mouth, but she didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.
"What is your relationship with the Black Dragon King?"
Wan Zhuliu suddenly asked, and before the other party could answer, he continued, "I don't have the patience to keep you any longer. If you can't provide any value, I will torture you first, and then send you to hell!"
Hearing this, Jin Hongyu opened her mouth, but no sound came out for a while.
She didn't expect Wan Zhuliu to be so fickle. He had said before that he would not let her die easily, but now he wanted to kill her.
People are like this. Even when they are mentally prepared, they may die in a moment of impulse.
But after surviving these days, her mentality has changed and she is not willing to die so easily.
“I still have a lot of value to offer!”
The next moment, Jin Hongyu answered seriously.
"Oh, tell me about it!"
Wan Zhuliu slowly untied the chains on the other person, then carried him to the bed.
With his current strength, he will no longer be in any danger when facing Jin Hongyu.
But this does not mean that he can let her go completely. Once Jin Hongyu escapes and takes revenge on those close to him, it will be difficult to prevent her.
Jin Hongyu paused for a moment, then slowly moved a little closer to the head of the bed. "You must think that I have some special relationship with the Black Dragon King, right?"
"Isn't it?"
Wan Zhuliu narrowed his eyes. From the moment he went to Liuhou, he was framed by Jin Hongyu, who released the Black Dragon King himself, which indirectly led to Zheng Yuan's death.
But Jin Hongyu shook her head. "You overestimate my abilities. Very few people know that the Black Dragon King is imprisoned in Liuhou. I'm just a county lord, and my power isn't that great!"
After that, she paused and said, "I was just following orders!"
"Follow orders?!"
"Whose orders are you taking?"
Jin Hongyu slowly fell over, staring at the curtain at the head of the bed, a little dazed.
"Deputy Master of Luozhou Tianji Tower, Hong Tianming!"
As if she had guessed Wan Zhuliu's next words, Jin Hongyu added, "Hong Tianming is the daughter of the Black Dragon King. Everything I did was at her behest!"
"Ho ho!"
Wan Zhuliu suddenly laughed.
Bang!
A slap in the face made Jin Hongyu shrink into the corner of the bed.
"As a person, you should be brave enough to take responsibility for your actions. What's the point of putting all the blame on others?
Do you think you are some pure and innocent saint?"
A red mark quickly appeared on Jin Hongyu's face, but it quickly disappeared as she exerted her strength.
Wan Zhuliu grabbed it, took a clean black robe from the bedside, and walked out of the room.
When I walked to the gate of the yard, I happened to meet Mo Lingling, who was holding Wansheng and teaching him to speak.
As soon as she caught sight of Wan Zhuliu, she immediately stepped forward and said with a delighted look on her face, "Husband, listen! Sheng'er can call me mother now!"
Wan Zhuliu felt somewhat helpless. After Mo Lingling gave birth to the child, her figure became even plumper and her maternal instinct was overflowing.
I could only smile and said, "How old is he? He's not even old enough to talk!"
"No, my husband, if you don't believe me, just listen!"
"...Mother...Mother..." Wan Zhuliu just leaned over slightly and heard the intermittent sound of milk.
His pupils couldn't help but shrink, and he looked over in surprise.
I found that the child was well-behaved and there was nothing special about him except that he didn't cry.
“It’s true!”
Wan Zhuliu then entertained the child for a while before saying to Mo Lingling, "Don't wait for me tonight. I need to go out for a while!"
Mo Lingling glanced at the big black robe in his hand and nodded very sensibly. She didn't ask any more questions, but just responded softly.
"Don't worry, I and Dad are at home!"
"Um!"
Wan Zhuliu strode out of the yard, went out, mounted his horse, and headed towards Liu Hou.
His face darkened as he walked out the door. His son Wansheng's behavior was a little strange, which made him feel a little uneasy.
After all, he is not a native of this world and knows some messy things.
Could a case of precocity like this solve the mystery of the womb, as the legend goes?
After thinking about it, he felt that it was unlikely.
"I've been in this world for a few years now. Although there are legendary martial arts masters who can split mountains and cut rivers, I've never heard of any gods, demons, or monsters. The so-called mystery of the womb is probably nonsense!"
After thinking about it, he secretly kept it in mind.
We arrived at Liuhou before nightfall.
When they returned to the yard, the two girls were still there as usual, apparently doing embroidery work.
As soon as Wan Zhuliu entered, he saw two women stand up and come forward respectfully, "Sir, you're here. We'll go prepare the meal!"
"No need, let's go to the restaurant later!"
After saying that, he carried Jin Hongyu into the house and placed her on the bed.
This scene happened to be seen by Jiang Meng who came in with water for washing face. She glanced at Jin Hongyu and was immediately stunned by her beauty.
"Husband, will this sister live with us from now on? She's so beautiful!"
"No." Wan Zhuliu responded lightly.
When he turned around, he found that Jin Hongyu was still wearing the bloody skirt. She hadn't washed for several days, but her hair was still straight and shiny black. Apart from some marks on her face, she didn't look very dirty.
He immediately narrowed his eyes, looked sideways, and said to Jiang Meng, "Go get a clean piece of clothing and put it on the shelf."
"Oh oh!" Jiang Meng looked at Jin Hongyu confusedly, turned around and left.
Not long after, she brought a clean piece of clothing. With a blush on her pretty face, she glanced at Jin Hongyu's chest and whispered, "I'm afraid it's a little too small!"
Then, he ran away in small steps.
Wan Zhuliu ignored all this, closed the door, soaked a face towel in the washbasin, and wiped it on Jin Hongyu's face.
"What are you doing?" Jin Hongyu hid back in fear.
"I haven't washed my face in a few days. Isn't it dirty?"
Jin Hongyu's face turned slightly cold, "Let them wipe it for me!"
"Did I give you a choice?"
Wan Zhuliu ignored her and covered the other person's face with the towel, wiping his face, neck, wrists and ankles.
Then, he began to take off her bloodstained white dress.
“What are you doing?!!!”
Jin Hongyu suddenly sat up, but was immediately grabbed by the throat by Wan Zhuliu.
"Why are there so many things?"
Wan Zhuliu then ripped off his coat and said, "Don't think too much. I just don't want to talk to someone covered in shit and piss!"
laugh!
At this moment, two soft forces attacked Wan Zhuliu's waist.
"Mysterious Water Palm!"
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