She used to always think about him. No matter how much work she had piled up on her hands, she would also think about whether he was doing well, whether he had eaten on time, and whether he had to put on more clothes when the weather got colder. Even the design she made was done carefully, for fear of being afraid.
She failed to catch his eye. Now that she has broken up with her, she no longer cares about his thoughts and has no time to pay attention to his life. She lives a life of ease and ease.
The only regret is that I can't contact Xiang Baozhu and I don't know how she is doing.
In the second week of "Pure", Xiang Baozhu thought about running away.
She didn't know when that man would come again, and what kind of torture he would bring to her. She had never been so afraid. Whenever she thought about what happened that day, the fear was like a needle penetrating into her body.
In her bones, she just wants to escape. Even if she is caught and has her legs broken, she doesn't care anymore.
Xiang Baozhu knew that Linglan had to reconcile with the club's accountant at noon every Friday. This was the only time when the club's defenses were weakest. She had to seize the opportunity, otherwise she would either go crazy or die.
On Friday, Xiang Baozhu sneaked out of his room. Because the club only opened in the evening, the corridor was completely silent. Most of the staff were taking a nap and there was no one there.
Xiang Baozhu's room was on the third floor, and downstairs was the private room of the club. She tiptoed towards the stairs like a thief, and when she pushed, the iron door of the safe passage was locked tightly. Xiang Baozhu was frustrated and didn't care.
Hui, turned around and headed towards the elevator.
The elevators in the club are all controlled by swiping cards. After Xiang Baozhu pressed the button, she waited for the elevator to come down. She did not have an access card in her hand, so she wanted to try her luck.
With a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened. When Xiang Baozhu looked inside, he was dumbfounded.
Linglan led a team of people and filled the elevator. She smiled at Baozhu and said, "Baozhu wants to go downstairs?"
Xiang Baozhu was so frightened that he burped and said with a dry smile, "I...I'm hungry. I want to buy something to eat."
"Oh? I remember there should be snacks in the refrigerator in your room? Have you finished eating? Be careful of getting fat if you eat too much." Linglan Huoyan Jinqing had noticed Xiang Baozhu's panic early on, so he didn't point it out and talked to her slowly.
deal with.
Xiang Baozhu continued to hiccup, "Yes...and...but I want to eat a bowl of noodles..."
"Eat noodles..." Linglan lingered for a long time. Xiang Baozhu's heart lifted as her voice rose. Just when her heart was about to lift out of her throat, she heard Linglan say, "It's good to eat noodles."
Ah, I happen to be hungry too, so let’s eat together.”
Unable to refuse Xiang Baozhu, Linglan winked at the people around her, and someone immediately carried Xiang Baozhu into the elevator like a little chicken.
The elevator went all the way down until it reached b3 and then stopped. The elevator door opened, and a gust of cool air immediately floated up to Baozhu's body.
During the time she was there, she heard other girls say that the third floor underground was a place not to be visited.
Because there are ghosts on the third floor underground.
Xiang Baozhu didn't believe in ghosts, but she couldn't help but be a little curious when she heard people swear by them. One day she had the courage to ask Su Ying, and Su Ying told her with a smile, don't listen to people's nonsense, there is no ghost in b3, and the reason why b3 is scary
, because there is an execution chamber there. If there are disobedient girls, or guests who deliberately come to stir up trouble, they will usually be invited to b3 for tea, and most of the people who have been there will be honest for a long time.
Xiang Baozhu was dragged forward reluctantly. Suzulan didn't pay special attention to her. Instead, she and the accountant kept discussing the recent income and expenses of the club, as if they really didn't take her to heart.
It wasn't until the group of people came to a room at the end along the corridor that Linglan turned away the others and only asked Xiang Baozhu to go in with her.
When Xiang Baozhu thought of the execution chamber that Su Ying mentioned, she immediately turned pale with fear. She used all her strength to control herself and not escape when Su Ying opened the door.
The door of the room was wide open. There was no big torture bed with chains and shackles as Xiang Baozhu imagined. It was just a clean room. The area inside the house was not small, but there were only two single sofas placed against the wall.
, there is a wooden coffee table in the middle.
"Sit down, I'll let them cook the noodles. They'll be served in a moment." Linglan pointed casually, and regardless of Xiang Baozhu's behavior, she picked a sofa and sat down, spread out her account book and started reading.
Xiang Baozhu walked to another sofa with hands and feet, and sat down stiffly.
Not long after, two steaming bowls of dragon beard noodles were brought up, "Eat." Linglan pointed to the noodle bowl, mechanically lifted the bowl to Baozhu, took a sip of the soup, and immediately boiled out a stream of large bubbles for take-out.
A pair of red rabbit eyes.
Suzuran pretended not to see it, and picked up the bowl with light and graceful movements. First she blew the hot air, and then picked up a stick of noodles, "It's easy to eat noodles but hard to make them. The original chef in the kitchen is a master of making noodles, but he
He didn't do this before. When he defected to me, his men were owed lives. Although he was not a good person, breaking all the bones in his body was not a good thing..."
"Boss Ling, I was wrong." With tears in his eyes, Xiang Baozhu decided to confess and seek a chance for leniency.
Suzuran smiled and said, "Where did you go wrong? You just wanted to eat a bowl of noodles. This is because you are greedy, not wrong."
"Eating noodles is an excuse, I want to run away." Xiang Baozhu looked sad. Wen Liangyou always said she was stupid, but now it seems that she is really stupid. If "purity" can make people come and go freely, then work here
The little girls are afraid that they will have gone away long ago. Although making money is good, it also requires a life to spend.
Besides, this money is not so easy to earn.
Suzuran put the noodle bowl aside and leaned comfortably on the sofa, "You are quite honest. What's the matter, are you afraid that I will punish you?"
"Yes, I'm afraid of pain."
Xiang Baozhu was not afraid of pain in general, but was particularly afraid of it. When Wen Liangyou married her, she was afraid of pain, so the two never had sex.
Wen Liangyou used to be very good to her. When she first arrived in Canada, he was afraid that she would have no friends there and be alone with nothing to do, so he left work and took her on a trip. When the weekend came, he took her there.
I met a new friend at the local church. She didn’t speak English well, but he taught her sentence by sentence. She liked golf balls, and her jewelry box was filled to the brim by him. He was such a busy person, but he could always find time to spend with her.
She goes to the auction. He can understand what she likes with just one look.
He is the best lover, but she is the worst.
There was another person hidden in her heart. No matter what Wen Liangyou did, she never paid attention to his efforts. She was so bad to him and deserved the life she was living now.
"Don't do stupid things if you're afraid of pain. I've said it a long time ago, if you can't do this kind of work, just don't do it. You want to make money, everyone wants to make money, but you have to see if you have the ability.
Do you feel particularly wronged? You have to sell yourself in order to pay back the money. Baozhu, don’t be too sad. You should feel lucky that someone is still willing to buy you. This shows that you are still attractive. Not every woman has this opportunity.
"
When Linglan said this, she looked particularly aged. She had a baby face, which made it difficult to guess how old she really was. Xiang Baozhu felt that her soul must be a hundred years old.
"It's just that there's one thing I still don't understand. How could you owe such a debt?"
In response to Linglan's question, Xiang Baozhu felt that she really couldn't speak. She hesitated for a while and then roughly told what happened. Sure enough, after listening to Linglan, she slapped the table and said, "You idiot!"
Xiang Baozhu, "..."
"Why don't you just give it to him if he doesn't care? He can deceive you with just a few words. Are you a child? Besides, he asked you for money, why didn't you tell your man? Marry a man, marry a man, dress and eat, you
If you are married to someone, shouldn't you let him come forward if there is any difficulty? Otherwise, why would you marry him? "
Suzuran opened her mouth like a machine gun, not giving Xiang Baozhu a chance to reply. Xiang Baozhu sat on the sofa with her lips pursed, thinking to herself, Suzulan, an outsider, could see things so clearly and clearly, but she
But...is IQ really a big problem?
Linglan said she was tired, picked up the bowl and started eating noodles. Xiang Baozhu sat blankly for a while and suddenly said, "Boss Ling... if I save enough money, can you help me leave here?"
She knew that Suzuran had some connections and could secretly send people overseas without anyone noticing.
Suzuran didn't even raise her head after hearing this, "You want to leave? What should your man do?"
"I don't know..." Xiang Baozhu had a big head. If it weren't for Wen Liangyou, how could she have had this idea.
"You will know when you are captured and have your legs broken." Suzuran replied expressionlessly.
Xiang Baozhu knew that this was Linglan's rejection, so she didn't say anything more and just ate her noodles. Seeing her disappointed face, Linglan poked her forehead with her hand, "You don't have time to think so much, don't you?"
Yeah, why not get ready, your guests are coming tomorrow."
Tomorrow...can tomorrow never come?
"Boss Ling..."
"Don't beg me. I'm a businessman, not a philanthropist. If you regret it, why not think about what you will do in the future. Xiang Baozhu, you used to have a good family background, right? You children from rich families are really...
You have been raised so well that you don’t even know the dangers of the world. If I were you, I would seize every opportunity in the future. Your body is your only and last capital, so you have to take good care of it.
Make use of it and don’t waste it.”
After Ling Lan finished speaking, regardless of whether Xiang Baozhu heard it or not, she stopped talking. Xiang Baozhu was silent for a long time before nodding, "Boss Ling, you're right...I won't be so stupid anymore."
When the man came again, Xiang Baozhu had already accepted his fate. She no longer resisted, but just asked if she could not cover her eyes, because the darkness in front of her eyes would always give rise to bad thoughts.