The people who were sent out came back one after another and said: "The girl named Diao Lingling is really nowhere to be found."

Hua Shixiong was so frustrated. It took him half his life (slightly earlier) to find a decent and smart woman. However, his group of losers didn't take it seriously, and he got lost again before he expected it. The little girl's call of "Mr." made him crazy.

Drunk and itchy. Hua Shixiong has lived twenty-eight years since he was born. This is the first time someone has used these two words in front of him. The same words came from a beautiful young girl.

Naturally, there was something wonderful and special in his mouth. Not only did it sound comfortable, it was simply the sound of a bird's voice, the sound of jade lingering in the beams, making people feel relaxed and happy and have endless aftertaste. A few hours had passed, and the girl's words towards him were

The title was still ringing in his ears, and when he thought about it, his heart beat wildly and his chest was pounding. Originally, tonight he was going to give up the gift of one hundred thousand taels of silver and not accept it, so that he could get married to the beautiful bride.

For those who enter the bridal chamber, this is a good time, and the chickens and eggs fly in vain. It's better to find it in the first half of the night. If it is the second half of the night, I don't know whose wife I will become. Fortunately, the two maids brought by Hong'er are still waiting in the backyard. Otherwise,

It's up to the two of them to fill the empty bed tonight.

Diao Lingling was angry and ran forward aimlessly. She guessed that her father must be following behind. When he calmed down, he approached her and said:

"My dear daughter, are you tired from walking? Let's go home. The sedan is waiting right in front of you! Your mother has made a lot of delicious food at home and is waiting for you!"

She never looked back, and no one ever asked her to go home. Finally, she couldn't walk anymore, so she sat down on a big rock and looked around, but there was no one she knew. She didn't know why her father didn't

Following her, she didn't know whether her husband-in-law had recovered from his sudden madness.

She was tired, hungry and thirsty, anxious, afraid and regretful. In desperation, she hid her face and cried.

A kind person appeared. Two middle-aged men pushing a trolley stopped and asked kindly:

"Girl, what's the matter? At your young age, you are not a couple quarreling, right?"

The girl of the seventh-grade official was so powerful that she could not lose her dignity no matter what, so she could not be embarrassed in the capital city. She wiped her eyes without looking and said coldly:

"It's none of your business, just leave!"

"Oh, my dear, my accent sounds like you are from outside the city. We are not from the capital, but from western Henan. My surname is Wu, Wu Liangxin, and his surname is Mou, Mou Xinyan. After arriving in Beijing, we outsiders are called each other "outsiders".

As a fellow countryman who is not familiar with the place, it is not easy to go out and make a living, so we need to work together as a team. Girl, you must have lost your way, tell me the name of the place and we will take you back."

"I told you to leave, did you hear me?" Diao Lingling showed her temper.

"Hey ____, this little fellow has a pretty face and quite a personality!" Wu Liangxin was the boss, and he always did the talking.

"Why, it's broad daylight, and all of a sudden you're standing here, trying to rob someone?" Lingling also sensed something was wrong, and stood up angrily, using offense as defense.

"I don't dare to rob someone." Wu Liangxin said, showing his true colors, "We also want to find a place for you, girl, to eat and sleep."

"I don't appreciate your aunt. If you don't leave, will I call for help?"

"Shout?" Wu Liangxin turned around and shook his neck, shouting, "Brother, please help me."

Mou Xinyan was clumsy-tongued, but he was quite agile. He helped Lao Wu, and easily packed the man in his dream who was the prime minister into a sack without any effort.

One pulls, the other pushes, the car speeds along the street at dusk, and inevitably some people comment:

"Look at these two, they are so cunning and cunning, they don't look like good people. They may have stolen someone's pigs, sheep, etc. Look at them running with such vigor that even a dog can't chase them away!"

"It doesn't look like a pig or a sheep, but more like a living person. Look at the two legs bulging out of the bag. How can the pig legs and lamb legs be so long?"

"That's right! But what's the use of bringing a living person? He can't eat or drink, and you have to take care of his food."

"Sell it for money!"

"Selling money? Who wants it?"

"Didn't you see? Did you go to the brothel shop?"

The inn that Wu and Mou arrived at was called Yixiang Pavilion. A small flag was placed at the door and two lines of large characters were written on it: Inviting all the world's most romantic guests to enjoy a life of love. Two men stood on both sides of the door, both in their thirties. He is less than forty years old. He cannot be said to be elegant and suave in appearance, but at least he cannot be said to have a long rainbow beard and a face full of flesh. Seeing someone coming, the two of them immediately approached, bowed first, sang a song, and said softly:

"I would like to ask you two brave men, do you want to take a rest here or spend the night or have other business matters?"

Under normal circumstances, ordinary guests or regular acquaintances would not dare to ask so casually, because they saw that these two men were unshaven, unkempt, and dressed in fat pants and thin clothes, with big feet and small shoes, and they looked out of place. That's why the second doorman came forward. It’s better to be first-in-command and get to the bottom of it, lest you sneak into the market and be a dirty country poor guy, tarnishing the reputation of Yixiang Pavilion and ruining the interest of the princes, princes, grandsons, high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen. Since ancient times, there are rules and regulations for whoring. .The right person is to enter the *yuan. There are three different walks of life: first, father and son have different walks of life; second, rich and poor have different walks of life; third, officials and people have different walks of life.

How could these two cold-hearted and heartless young men understand these rules? When asked, they said:

"deliver goods?"

"Can I make an appointment?"

"No."

“A good thing is a waste of money?”

"Ten per cap, top quality."

"Since you are such a strong man, come with me."

One guard was left to continue on duty, while the other led two people to push the cart to another door.

The old man opened the corner of the bag and took a quick look. Although the "goods" were stuffed with rags in her mouth and made her face dirty, she still had a beautiful appearance. The dirt could not cover up the beauty and fragrance of the country. This woman had a bright future and was a rare chance to meet her. Please, the great fortune of Yixiang Pavilion has arrived. With this female leader, Yixiang Pavilion will be famous all over the capital. The old man was full of joy, but when he turned around, he had a different expression and asked coldly:

"How much does the customer offer?"

"Ten taels of silver, even if it's a penny less, I won't do it!" Wu Liangxin said with a blushing face and a stiff neck.

"I'll give you twenty taels, go quickly!"

The old man still has a trace of conscience, and he is determined to shoot a hundred taels, but he is afraid of causing trouble. Don't let the small things cost the big money. After thinking about it, forget it.

As soon as the two thieves, the heartless and the heartless, came out of the back door of Yixiang Pavilion, a dark shadow followed them.

The two of them happily walked and talked with twenty taels of silver in their pockets.

"Brother, how are we going to divide this money?" Mou Xinyan finally spoke.

"This is not easy to handle. I am eighteen taels and you are twenty taels." Wu Liangxin said lightly.

"Brother, this disparity is too big, isn't it? Brother, please make more concessions." Mou Xinyan argued with reason.

"Okay, I'll give you one or two, but we're from the same village? I'm seventeen and you're three, right?"

"Brother, please..."

"You son of a bitch, I work without you, but with the benefit, you can run faster than a rabbit. It's not me, you are such a fool, let alone three liang, three liang..." He suddenly felt a tension on his neck. The knife was cold and smelled very bad. He immediately changed his mind and said:

"Brother, what are you doing..." Another thought was wrong. When had the honest and arrogant Mou Xinyan ever played with a sword?

"Thieves, what's wrong with this lost girl? You two sold her to a brothel. It's unfair to leave such a vicious thief like you in the world!"

After saying that, the black shadow raised his knife.

Wu Liangxin wanted to give in, but when he heard that she was a woman, although she couldn't see her appearance clearly, her voice was crisp and pleasant. He just kept talking and said fiercely:

"Brothers, let's do it together. We will split the money in half this time."

Wu Liangxin's head and body were divided into two places before he could even say "divided".

Mou Xinyan was clumsy, but he knew he had met an expert. He begged for mercy and said, "My aunt, let me go. I don't want any money. I'm here to help. This matter has nothing to do with me."

"It doesn't matter, just take my sword first."

Hua Shixiong was sleeping soundly with two palace maids in his arms. Suddenly, subconsciously, he felt the window paper shake and something flew into the bedroom. He was so frightened that he got up and shouted:
Chapter completed!