Chapter 124 Women's Fragrance 3

The paper kite closed her eyes!

A sharp knife was inserted into the board, and there was a thrilling sound. Zhiyuan's heart kept pounding, not to mention the fortery of the party concerned.

Although she closed her eyes, her forehead was soaked with cold sweat. But despite this, her left hand still clung to the wooden table and did not pull back in fear at the last minute.

The sense of touch comes from the forehead.

Lion fortear opened her eyes and saw Yaner wipe her sweat away with a handkerchief. After wiping, Yaner stepped back two steps and smiled:

"Thanks to you, you didn't move your hand, otherwise you would really insert it."

"..." Lian Jian lowered his head and saw the dagger inserted in the gap between his index finger and middle finger, so tightly to the skin of his finger.

"Actually, I'm making a bet with myself. I bet you will definitely back at the last minute - unfortunately, I lost.

Forearm looked at her and gasped gently.

"I deliberately inserted it - if you don't move, your fingers will be sound. If you escape from the battle, I guess you are rolling on the ground in pain now.

Yan'er said, walked to the side and pressed the mechanism, and the iron door of the cell slowly opened.

"You won, Mu Zhangmen, you go."

The paper kite ran over in surprise. She pulled the forsythia's left hand and looked at it again. It was really intact--

"The leader! Master!!"

"I, I'm fine. What's the hurry?" Lian Jian was also a little shocked. She touched Zhiyuan's face and comforted her, "Okay, it's okay. Let's go."

"Do you think I'm mentally ill?" Yan'er suddenly asked.

Lian Jian pulled the paper kite to the door, but when he heard her say that, he still looked back at her.

"Do you like to play tricks on people?"

"I'm not teasing you, I'm just curious."

"Curious?"

"...If I had the courage of you, I wouldn't have come to this place." There was a trace of unwillingness in Yaner's eyes, and she said with a little indignant, "This is the way I chose myself, and I can't blame others.

"Girl Yaner, although I don't know what happened in your past, I want to tell you that your future is still in your own hands."

"Future?" Yan'er laughed at herself and shook her head and said, "What's the future for dusty women like us?"

"Of course!" Lianqi couldn't help saying a few more words to her: "You are still so young, and there is still a long way to go. As for where to go, your feet are on your body. Naturally, you can definitely go wherever you want."

"Mu Zhangmen, you are too naive. Although your feet grow on me, someone has tied it firmly with a chain now - I can't help my actions."

"Chain? If there is a chain, you can cut it off!"

"...cut? Oh, can I cut it off?"

"If you can't cut it off, find someone else to cut it for you." Lian Jian said seriously.

"Do you think everyone else is a fool? I have seen so many men in Zuiyilou, and none of them is reliable.

"Who told you to find a man? I mean, find your friend."

"Friend?" Yan'er looked at Lian forbiao with a funny look, "Fengchen woman, how many people are really friends with you?"

Lianqi looked at such a Yan'er, and there was deep loneliness in her smiling eyes. Although Yan'er didn't say anything, she could feel Yan'er's pain.

So, she asked:

"Miss Yan'er, do you really want to leave here?"

"No girl doesn't want to leave."

"So... do you want to leave with your head held high, or do you want to be carried out by a rich man in a sedan chair?"

"I never wanted to get married! - Men are the most unreliable, and I will never marry."

Fortear nodded, she licked her dry lips and said:

"If so, I'll help you get out."

"What did you say?" Yan'er looked at her in surprise.

"Although I don't have money now... I will figure it out, Miss Yan'er, I want to know how much it will cost to redeem you?"

Yan'er looked at her in a daze and didn't seem to understand her words. This is the first time, no, no, no, this is not the first time she has heard someone say that she wants to redeem her, but this is indeed the first time that a girl has said to help her redeem herself!

But... she looked down.

"Mu Zhangmen, thank you for your kindness, but unfortunately, I signed the death deed."

"...How can you sign the death deed?" Lian Jian can't figure it out - the women in the brothel should be redeemed? If it's a death deed, doesn't it mean that Yaner can only stay here for the rest of her life? Is it impossible to even get married?

"The girls here have signed the deed of death."

“......”

Paper Yuan is also surprised. She knows something about the brothel.

In this case, isn't this Zuiyilou too strange? When the girls get old, they can't be dressed as guests. What should they do then? How can these women be willing to sign such a harsh contract?

"So, Mu Zhangmen, please come back. After staying for a long time, I'm afraid something will really happen.

"...hmm." Lian Jian answered sullenly. Her heart was not very comfortable... Thinking that Yaner might die in such a place all her life, her heart...

"Yes." Yan'er suddenly said, "Don't go there, come with me."

Foria and Paper Yuan turned back again. They were going to go out directly through this door, but under the leadership of Yan'er, they walked through the secret road.

"When you go out from there, you will face the guard of Zuiyilou directly. At that time, you will definitely be arrested - of course, I didn't intend to remind you."

"..." One layer is wrapped in layers. This Yaner is really not a fuel-efficient lamp.

"So you really want to send us out now?" The paper kite is still guarding against her.

"Of course." Yan'er walked out of the secret road with forb and paper kite and came to a place that neither of them knew.

"After landing on the shore, you can go west from the shore and get out of the city."

Fortear turned around and hugged her fist.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome."

"My name is fortibi... If we can meet again next time, I hope you can call me fortibi."

"Good." Yan'er answered casually. She looked at the sky and it was already dark, so she urged, "You guys go quickly--"

Lianqi nodded, got on the boat with the paper kite, rowed far away and waved to Yaner.

Yan'er didn't look at them and turned around and was ready to go back.

"Yo, girl Yan'er, how are you?"

"I want you to take care of it." Yan'er didn't look at the people at the door and walked directly in.

The one who spoke was the hostile green shadow of Yaner in the drunken building. She used to stand beside Huakui, but now that Huakui is married, the relationship between the two of them is not so tense.

"Don't you know that the master's current order is to seize Mu Zhangmen?"

Yan'er stopped.

"I know, so what?"

"What do you think you will do if you let her go?"

"The worst thing is to die. Do you think I will be afraid?"

"Yan'er, this is not like you. How can the Yaner I know be so good?

Yan'er turned around gently.

"What's wrong with a woman pinning her dreams on her friends?"

"Dream?" Green Shadow was surprised. She and Yaner grew up together. Why didn't she hear Yaner mention it - besides, do their dusty women, especially the dusty women in the drunken building, have dreams?

"It's because I can't fulfill my dream, so I gave my dream to her - she will definitely do it."

"Are you so sure?"

"In time, she will definitely become famous, and the Mu family will definitely be proud of her."

"...Does your dream have anything to do with this?"

Yan'er gently held the step on her head with her hand, turned around lazily, and walked slowly inward.

"You man! How can you speak paradoxically? How do you want me to understand?!" Green Shadow shouted dissatisfiedly.

Yan'er's figure gradually disappeared into the dark, with an unprecedented smile on her face. She kept smiling and walked into the Zuiyi Tower.

The old woman also just learned the news. Seeing her coming back, she immediately stepped forward and slapped her--

"You're confused, you're confused!! - You let go of the forsythia today, and the master must peel off your skin!"

After saying that, she kicked over again, and Yaner's body fell to the ground heavily.

It's just that there is still a smile on her lips, gently, but lingering.

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