While the master and servant were talking, the plot changed dramatically.
Bai Mudan still smiled charmingly, and politely apologized to Princess Qingyun: "Since she is not your daughter, it is my fault and I should not disturb you. In this case, I will take this lady back by myself.
Yes, let her sell herself to pay off the debt. I can finally make back the twenty-five thousand taels of silver."
"No!" When Miss Hua heard this, she immediately shouted and looked at Princess Qingyun pleadingly: "Mother...save me...save me..."
She couldn't be taken back, couldn't be taken back to Wanhua House. She couldn't accept that she had changed from a high-ranking young lady of the Chinese family to a prostitute in a brothel.
Princess Qingyun's face changed drastically when she heard this. She never thought that Bai Mudan would actually say such words and take Da Niu to Wanhua Tower...
No, although she insists that Da Niu is dead, anyone with a discerning eye knows whether this is true or not. If Da Niu really falls into Wanhua Tower, I am afraid that those who have enmity with the Hua family will get wind of it and leave.
Princess Qingyun can figure out what she will do to the big girl when the time comes, without even thinking about it.
Damn madam!
Now, she finally knew why Bai Mudan didn't stop her when she denied it. So she was waiting here?
Princess Qingyun's long nails only made her palms bleed, and she greeted all eight generations of Bai Mudan's ancestors in her heart.
This bitch really has a good plan. If the big girl really relies on the door to show off her jokes, Washington will be ridiculed even more than she is today.
Princess Qingyun stared at Bai Mudan, her red and phoenix eyes turned into the eyes of a poisonous snake, fierce and cruel.
However, Bai Mudan was never one to be frightened. She gave Princess Qingyun a seductive look, and then murmured to herself, loud enough for Princess Qingyun to hear: "She owes me
Twenty-five thousand taels of silver. If I let her pick up guests, it would be twenty taels of silver at a time, ten taels of silver a day, that would be two hundred taels..."
Princess Qingyun was so angry that her teeth chattered. Several times she almost yelled: I paid this money for her.
I gritted my teeth and endured these words.
She can't say that she can't show sympathy to a person who pretends to be her daughter and has evil intentions. Otherwise, she will be acquiescing to the fact that she is her daughter, and all her efforts will be wasted!
Bai Mudan still calculated with a smile: "Two hundred taels a day, if we rest without interruption, twenty-five thousand taels, that is, one hundred and twenty-five days. If we add interest, one hundred and thirty days will be enough."
Already."
Ten people a day, no rest for 130 days!
No matter how patient Ms. Hua is, she cannot withstand such torture.
This is going to cost her her life!
She didn't want to die, let alone be tortured to death as a brothel girl.
When Miss Hua saw that her mother was not allowed to speak respectfully, she stopped crying and begged. She stretched out her hand and wiped her face, stood up suddenly, her face was pale, and a strange light rose in her eyes. She had been drunk and dreaming all night, which was ridiculous.
She was already top-heavy due to her excessive kowtows and begging. In addition, she was trapped in the fear of being abandoned, and her mind became muddled. What kept running through her mind was: "Mother doesn't want her anymore."
With a look of hatred, he glared at Princess Qingyun and sneered: "Okay...since mother doesn't recognize me, then I don't have to shamelessly pester mother. This world is originally about taking advantage of the high and suppressing the low. When I am rich, mother
Seeing that I am a close relative of flesh and blood, now I am down and out. In such a situation, my mother does not even dare to recognize me. Well...well...I might as well die..."
With that said, he hit the stone lion in Washington.