There, there were already several hungry wild boars wandering around in search of food. When they saw the 'food' thrown out from the entrance of the courtyard, the wild boars jumped forward with howling, their long tusks piercing the ground. The food is like eating at a buffet, you are choosing the parts you want to eat...

In the end, only one head of He Laoliu was left, and the scene was horrific.

Yang Ruoqing exhaled a breath of turbid air, and the unhappiness in her heart was finally relieved.

Oh no, only half of it has been smoothed, and the other half has not been smoothed.

She jumped off the roof and came to the yard.

Another subordinate came over to report something, this time it was about Mother Jiang.

"...According to the master's instructions, after the woman was brought back secretly, we briefly treated her wounds and then kept feeding her medicine. She has been in a coma for the past two days and has no idea where she is."

Yang Ruoqing nodded with satisfaction, "Very good. I'll go back and break her hamstring so that she can no longer jump on the ground."

"When it's all over, I will find a good place for her to live her life there!"

Three days later, in the backyard of a brothel in Wanghai County, a woman in her early forties was secretly sent in.

The woman has very fair skin, thick eyebrows, big eyes, double eyelids and a high bridge of nose. At first glance, she looks somewhat similar to Jiang Xianjun.

But this woman's temper was higher than the bridge of her nose, her body was tied up, and her mouth was stuffed with cloth, but she kept lying down while being carried from the carriage to a special room in the backyard. He was struggling on the stretcher and whining.

Arriving at the house, the brothel's madam looked reluctant when she saw the age and appearance of the woman in front of her.

"My lord, you are in such a difficult situation. I am opening my business, and the cards in my hand are all made by an eighteen-year-old girl."

"You sent such an old lady here, even if she looks somewhat good, but her hamstrings have been broken, she is still a cripple. How can any man in this world be willing to keep her company? She will make her vomit just by looking at her!"

The officials mentioned by the old bustard were the two young men with paralyzed faces standing in front of them.

It was night when they were sent here, and the faces of the two young men were gloomier than the night, their eyes were cold, and they had an air of cannibalism all over their bodies.

The frightened madam just looked at them for a second and then immediately turned away.

One of them put a gold ingot into the old bustard's hand.

The old madam was stunned.

Looking at the gold ingot in my hand, I couldn't react.

The news she had received before was that someone would send a woman over in the middle of the night today, so she waited here.

I originally thought she was some kind of woman who would conquer the country, but she turned out to be an old lady who looked like a village woman.

Now, the other party not only sent a woman here, but also sent so much money. What on earth did he want to do?

The official who had stuffed the gold ingot before made a sound again.

"The woman inside has offended someone she shouldn't have offended. She is sent to you to help train her!"

The madam started working as a maid serving tea and water in a brothel when she was twelve or thirteen years old, and officially accepted customers at the age of fifteen.

At the age of twenty-five, her beauty has faded. She used the connections and money she had accumulated over the past ten years to open this brothel. She became a madam and dealt with all kinds of people. What words have you not heard?

At this time, when she heard the words of the official in front of her, her shrewd eyes rolled and she immediately smiled heartily.

"Don't worry, sir. Speaking of training people, this is the best place for me. I'm sure to make her sensible..."

The old bustard smiled so brightly that his orchid fingers were curled up, habitually wanting to poke the official in front of him.

As a result, he was naturally given a cold warning look by the other party.

The madam trembled and suddenly regained her composure. The first thing she did was to put the two gold ingots into her arms.

It was a summer day, and the weather was already hot. Although the clothes worn by women from good families were thin, they were relatively conservative. The sleeves were rolled up to the elbows, exposing part of the arms.

Open two buttons at the bottom of the neck, and be sure not to unbutton the third button.

As for the bottom, it must be long pants that reach to the heel, and even a skirt must be added outside.

But it's different for this old bustard.

Throughout the year, one thing remained constant about her clothes: they could never cover her chest.

Always expose half of the snow-white and round side.

When you are talking to someone, you are the most eye-catching. Men, regardless of age, love to watch.

And now the madam stuffed these two gold ingots, which were no bigger than fists, into her arms.

Oh my god, the crowd is so spectacular, so majestic...

Even the two paralyzed officials in front of them had their mouth corners twitching violently.

After the old bustard collected the gold ingot, he promised the two officials: "The little one who collects money will do it properly, so that the one inside will live a long life and serve delicious food and drinks. Please treat me."

Don’t worry, please don’t worry too, the adults behind you two!”

…

The madam returned to the house, and on the bed, Xian Junniang's eyes were bloodshot and her mouth was stuffed with a dirty piece of cloth.

He was glaring fiercely at the madam, his eyes full of madness and warning.

What kind of person is the madam? When dealing with men, she flatters them in every possible way.

She has a thousand ways to deal with women!

"Go!" The old bustard glanced at the turtle slave under his hand. The turtle slave stepped forward and pulled out the cloth from Jiang's mother's mouth and threw it to her feet.

As soon as her mouth was free, Mother Jiang spat at the old madam, and then cursed: "You shameless whore, if you let me go back, if you dare to detain me, I will have to overturn your fox den..."

The old madam winked at Turtle Slave again, and Turtle Slave understood, and stepped forward to hold Xian Junniang's shoulders and lift her up from the bed.

Another one came over carrying an iron cage.

There is a black cat in the iron cage. The black cat has shiny fur, triangular ears standing on top of its head, and a pair of brown eyes with a straight black pupil.

The cat was squatting in the cage with a wary look on its face. When it was carried to the bed, it suddenly arched its back, opened its mouth, exposed its sharp teeth, and made a warning sound at everyone!

Mother Jiang had been cursing the madam in front of her, but her cursing stopped abruptly when she saw the cat with fried fur.

The next moment, panic and fear rushed to her face like a tide.

"What are you going to do?"

"I hate cats the most. Move that dead cat away from me, get out of here, get out of here!"

Mother Jiang saw the madam grabbing the cat out of the cage and walking towards the bed step by step. Mother Jiang screamed and twisted her body desperately.

My legs were kicking wildly, but my feet couldn't kick. My feet were drooping. I couldn't even stand on the ground smoothly, let alone run away from here...
Chapter completed!