Yangcheng is known as a historical and cultural city and an international metropolis.

There is a river called the Pearl River, which is vast and magnificent, passing through the tall buildings.

Here, the economy is prosperous and the population is the first choice for migrant workers.

At the airport, two young men, one in front and one behind, walked off the plane with their luggage.

The former has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, while the latter has tiger back and bear waist.

There is no doubt that the Zhiyuan brothers are here.

"Brother, we are here!" Zheng Yong was very excited and energetic.

This was his first time flying and his first time traveling far away.

Last night, Brother Yuan said he wanted to take him out for a long trip, and he was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night.

Since Brother Yuan was fifteen years old, their brothers have been together for a long time, which is rare.

"Yeah!" Zhiyuan nodded, walked straight out of the airport without saying anything.

"Where are we going?" Zheng Yong asked.

"Go here first!" Zhiyuan took out a note, "This is given to me by grandma. Wu Laosan's address, helped him pay back the money, let's take Aunt San home!"

The two brothers got into a taxi and headed towards the city.

"Wow, Brother Yuan, that river is so wide, dozens of times wider than our rapeseed river!" Zheng Yong shouted as soon as he arrived in the city.

"That's the Pearl River!" Zhiyuan explained.

"Wow, Brother Yuan, look at the woman on the wall, she is so coquettish!" Zheng Yong shouted at a huge poster.

"That's Marilyn Monroe!" Zhiyuan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

If I had known this, I should have taken him around during the holidays.

Thinking of the years that he had been throwing Xiaoyong at home, Zhiyuan couldn't help feeling ashamed.

Fortunately, he was able to get along with the people in the village.

"Brother Yuan knows so much!" Zheng Yong said enviously, "Brother Yuan, you said you want to go to Shanghai. Is there a big Yangcheng in Shanghai?"

"It's almost the same!" Zhiyuan said, "I haven't been there!"

"Oh!" Zheng Yong whispered, looked out the window, his eyes kept turning, full of curiosity.

The taxi walked along the river, turned a few streets, and finally stopped in front of a tall building.

"Little brother, we're here!" said the driver.

"Okay!" The Zhiyuan brothers got out of the car, turned into a small path, came to a low building downstairs, and stopped.

"It's this!" Zhiyuan said in a deep voice.

He found that although Yangcheng was prosperous, there were many low buildings behind the tall buildings, and there were too many things hidden behind the prosperity.

The building in front of me is only five or six floors high, old and dilapidated.

In the corridor, densely packed clothes and bedding were hung.

This is where migrant workers temporarily settle down.

Zhiyuan remembered that the first group of people who went out to work near Longtan Village came to Yangcheng.

I heard that at that time, in order to squeeze a train, I was so crowded that I was bleeding. There were even people on the shelves and under the seats, which were very chaotic, and countless people were injured.

After the millennium, conditions improved greatly, but some things have not changed.

Migrant workers!

From the living conditions, Zhiyuan can tell one or two things.

"Brother Yuan, I asked, Wu Laosan lives on the third floor, 305th bedroom!" Zheng Yong said.

"Let's go!" Zhiyuan took a step and went straight to the third floor.

"Uncle San!" When he arrived at a door, Zhiyuan pushed open the door.

The next moment, he was shocked.

This is a narrow room, less than 20 square meters, and there is not much space left when there is a bed.

More importantly, the room was made in a mess and the clothes were overturned everywhere.

There was a figure curled up on the bed, trembling, and cries came intermittently.

"Uncle San!" Zhiyuan walked into the house, rushed directly to the bed, and turned the bed's people over.

The next moment, he saw an extremely pale face.

This is not Wu Laosan, who else?

"Wu Laosan, where is Aunt San?" Zheng Yong shouted.

"Jiayi, she...she was captured!" Wu Laosan said in a trembling voice.

"What?" Zhiyuan pushed Wu Laosan away, looked at Zheng Yong, and his face suddenly changed.

"When did it happen?" Zhiyuan asked in a deep voice.

"Just...I...I can't remember it, it's been about half an hour!" said Wu Laosan.

"Bastard, look at what you sucked!" Zhiyuan was furious and regretted that he would not be able to make him strong.

Many years ago, Wu Laosan got infected with drugs and was forcibly tied to the bed by Zhiyuan, and even chopped people down for this.

Finally, Wu Laosan quit and gave birth to a child.

At the beginning of the year, the couple said they were going to go out to work, but the third grandmother agreed and took care of their children at home.

Zhiyuan thought that he had a good memory, but he didn't expect that when he first came to Yangcheng, he not only didn't earn a penny, but also bought Aunt San in.

This person is simply annoying, sad, and hateful!

"Address, where!" Zheng Yong raised Wu Laosan and shouted, "If something happened to my third aunt, I won't beat you to death. Look at you, what kind of man do you look like!"

"Learn... Jiefang Road!" said Wu Laosan, "They arrested your third aunt and sold it to pay off the debt. On Jiefang Road, they opened a store..."

"Your medicine is also taken there!" Zhiyuan snorted coldly, "Xiaoyong, let him lead the way, can't walk, drag him away!"

The two brothers, one in front, with a gloomy face and the other behind, dragged Wu Laosan, stopped a taxi and flew away.

...

Jiefang Road, a fork intersection.

There is a path that is winding, dark and deep.

On both sides of the road, except for some tobacco and alcohol shops, the rest are massage shops.

In front of the store, there are women wearing heavy makeup from time to time, wearing very few clothes, waving to the passing crowd.

It was already dark, and these people were even more blatantly going forward to compete for the guests.

Here is the so-called red light area.

From the street to the end of the street, there are countless numbers.

In the middle, a store.

This is a storefront, not spacious, less than fifty square meters.

In the room, the lights flashed.

A sofa, a TV.

At this moment, there were five or six men in the store, staring at a woman with bright eyes.

She was struggling constantly on a sofa and in the arms of a man, like a Mianyang, staring at by a group of wolves.

"Brother Tian, ​​don't do this!" The woman was weak and helpless, and kept begging for mercy.

"Haha!" This was a bald man, burly and strong, shirtless, and his hands wandered around her in full view of everyone.

"I said, Jiayi, your husband owes me 20,000 yuan, which has been delayed for two months. It's not an exaggeration for me to do this!" said the bald man.

"We will work and return it slowly. Brother Tian, ​​please let me go!"

"Hmph!" The bald man was displeased, pushed Jiayi away, pointed at a young man and said, "You have never played with such a beautiful young woman, drag it upstairs and serve her for me. I'm still disobedient, so I'll change someone!"

"No!" Jiayi panicked and hurried in a corner.

"No?" The bald man pinched her chin, "Do you think this is the end? No, you must pick me up for half a year, pay off my money, and let you go, pretending to be fucking chastity. Do you think you are still a yellow girl! Drag it up and make her feel at ease!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a young man walked upstairs, carried her directly on his shoulders, and walked upstairs.

"Hehe, the fourth brother posted this time!" The crowd burst into laughter.

"If you are still disobedient, you go again!" The bald man lit a cigarette, leaned against the sofa, crossed his legs, and smiled evilly.

"Who is Li Tianran!" At this moment, a loud shout came from outside the door.

As soon as the sound fell, the person had arrived.

This is a young man with a tiger back and a bear waist. He kicked open the door and rushed in.
Chapter completed!