When Liu Xia heard Yanhong's name, his frown deepened and he glanced at Song Yushu.
Song Yushu nodded and took Twelve behind the screen.
After a while, the old man came in with a girl. Song Yushu looked through the screen and saw that the girl was pale and walked unsteadily.
As soon as she came in, she knelt down in front of Liu Xia and said, "Brother Liu, please help me for the sake of our friendship!"
Liu Xia quickly knelt down on one knee and supported Yanhong, "Sister Yanhong, what are you doing?"
"Sister has no other choice, so I come to you for help. I know you must have a way, right?" Yanhong was so weak that she had to gasp for breath even when speaking, but she still held Liu Xia's hand tightly with pleading eyes.
Liu Xia didn't ask if he could help, but asked softly, "Sister Yanhong, you saved my life, so I should help you. But sister, you still have to tell me what it is, otherwise I can't agree."
"Sister, you know I'm just an insignificant brothel girl. My death is not a pity, but my sister is innocent. Now Lord Qiu wants to force her into his mansion. This..." Yanhong didn't finish her words, but she knew that Liu Xia understood the deep meaning behind them.
Liu Xia knew Yanhong's sister, who was a gentle and kind person. He was a little hesitant. The Lord Qiu mentioned by Yanhong was the head of the Ministry of Rites. Although his official position was not high, he was the brother-in-law of the Minister of Rites.
"Please, Brother Liu, as long as you can save my sister, I will repay you with my life!" Yanhong grabbed Liu Xia and cried. In extreme fear, her eyes rolled back and she fainted!
"Sister Yanhong!"
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