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Chapter 167

Chapter 167 The father who sells his son and daughter 9

Author: Qingqingli acridine

Chapter 167 The father who sells his son and daughter 9

Sure enough, three days later, the madam got the list of candidates who were sure to have no concerns, and then showed the portraits of the children on the list to Yunfei.

The girls in each portrait are innocent and innocent, really only between 5 and 6 years old.

The madam explained that every time she had to make a handover with someone, some children suddenly disappeared, which would attract attention, such as those who were waiting in front of the master.

So they have to contact us in advance and ask which children are more convenient to bring out so that they can show the portrait of that child to the guests.

After reading each one, Yunfei felt extremely uncomfortable. He forced a smile and asked, "The government won't investigate this kind of thing, right?"

"Hey, are you kidding me? They are all sold as slaves. Unless the master knows and will blame them, the government doesn't care about this." The old bustard waved his handkerchief and covered his mouth with a smile.

These are slaves in ancient times who have long been deprived of their human rights. From the moment they sign the contract of sale, the government no longer has to care about their life or death...

Even if the death is without cause, the case will not be recorded unless the owner insists on pursuing it, and then the government will investigate.

Just like when a cat or dog dies at home, the government treats it as an incident of infringement on the owner's property rather than redressing the grievances of the deceased.

Seeing Yun Fei flipping through the portraits one after another, as if none of them were satisfactory, the madam explained: "The age you asked for is too young. There are only about twenty of them that meet the requirements."

"Yeah." Finally, Yunfei saw the cute little face in his memory.

The child in the portrait has delicate features, an oval face, slightly wrinkled eyebrows, and a small pursed mouth.

She looked like a sad beauty when she was young, but imagine how lovable she will be as an adult.

"Just her."

The old madam took the portrait, looked at the words on it and said: "Oh, it's from the Liu family. The little girl is so unique. It's a coincidence that I came here. If she hadn't made a mistake recently, she really wouldn't have been able to do it...

She was not on the list before, it was only added recently. I heard that she will be reserved for their young master to make interviews in the future. It is a pity, the little girl does not hesitate to be lucky."

Yunfei clenched his fists, suppressing the anger in his heart. He hated this social background, and even more hated the original person who pushed his daughter into the fire pit.

Yao Daya probably also experienced this in his previous life, but I don't know if anyone picked him up.

The plot is omitted, and it seems to hide some of the darker things that the mission subjects have suffered.

I thought that Yao Daya's childhood would be like a slave at most, but I never thought that such a thing could happen.

Her misfortune did not begin with the young master of the Liu family. She compromised so quickly in the Liu family, perhaps because she knew that something even worse was waiting for her.

In contrast, being the concubine of the young master of the Liu family is luckier than some people in the house.

"It's her, the matchmaker should arrange for her to come out as soon as possible."

Okay! Just wait, sir. Come tomorrow night, I guarantee your satisfaction, that’s it~~”

After Yunfei gave her a hundred taels, she left with satisfaction.

And he left after listening to the music and drinking. After all, he was just doing a full set.

The drinks at this time were more than five times more expensive than usual.

…………

On the night of the second day, the flower street was brightly lit.

Women in light shirts walked among all kinds of men, laughing and smiling.

It was clearly the twelfth lunar month of winter, but among the faintly visible skin, one could still see skin that was purple from the cold.

The madam was waiting at the door eagerly for his arrival. When she saw him, her eyes lit up and she hurried over to greet him.

"Sir, you are here. I am the matchmaker in Mei's private room. I have arranged everything for you. You can just go directly. This is it~~"

Using the familiar action of rubbing his hands, Yunfei gave out one hundred taels again.

The old bustard held the one hundred taels of silver notes, his expression froze for a moment, and he reminded: "Master, this time it's five hundred taels! After all, this is an interview, and even an ordinary girl has to pay this amount, let alone

It’s this pretty little girl~~”

Yun Fei chuckled in a low voice, "Don't worry, matchmaker, I understand the rules, but you have to inspect the goods for me at least, right? If the waiter is satisfied, the rest and the reward will naturally be there."

"Okay, okay! I can't believe what Mr. Lin said about the matchmaker!"

After all, she is a big client in the building recently, so the matchmaker still doesn't want to offend anyone for these few hundred taels.

The madam smiled and led Yunfei to the innermost room on the third floor, and pushed him in ambiguously.

…………

The red luan tent is warm, red 囍 characters are posted everywhere in the room, red silk ribbons are hung high, and red candles are brightly lit.

The candlelight and silk ribbons flickered and fluttered in the wind that leaked through the cracks in the window.

Yunfei approached the bed and found a little girl in her early five years who was tied to the bed with a large font, her little hands were red from being strangled, and her face was full of tears.

The girl saw the shadow of the person in the candlelight and struggled even more fiercely.

Until the man came forward...

Her pupils dilated, from the recognition in confusion to the shock and hatred after confirmation...

Yes, it's hate.

It is unimaginable that such a young child could show such deep hatred in his eyes.

At an age when she was ignorant and didn't know the world, she learned to hate. One can only imagine her days in the Liu Mansion...

Yunfei sat down, took out a dagger, and helped her cut the tied cloth strips, "Dad, I know you hate me, but we can't be angry. Daddy will let you go and take you away later. You can't shout, do you know?"

?”

The girl said nothing, turned her face to the side, and cried silently.

After Yunfei released her hands and feet, he cut off the strip of cloth binding her mouth.

Then he took out a girl's simpler winter clothes from the space and helped her put it on.

After she was kidnapped, she took off her coat and wore only her underwear under the quilt. Fortunately, she still had a quilt to cover her, otherwise she would have caught a cold.

She took two gray hairbands from her loose hair and tied it into two braids.

Just like a girl from the village appeared.

Yao Daya didn't even look at him during the whole process, biting her lip, tears falling down one after another, so she didn't see where he got the clothes from.

…………

Yunfei walked to the window, picked up a harmonica and played it a few times.

There's no way...he can't do such an elegant thing.

So I made an agreement with others to take action as soon as this sound was blown.

Under high prices, there must be desperadoes.

Soon, thick smoke billowed out from the backyard of the brothel, flames rose into the sky, and screams were heard everywhere.

"Someone come quickly! It's on fire."

"Quick, quick, bring some water..."

"Help! It's on fire, run!"

The sound of running on the wooden board was chaotic and chaotic.

Yunfei carried Yao Daya behind his back with a strap, hung up the climbing rope, and slid down from the third floor.

At the entrance of the alley, a carriage had already been parked, and a half-grown boy, wearing a scanty linen summer coat, was crouching in the corner waiting.

Seeing Yun Fei coming down, he quickly came over and said: "Sir, as you requested, I poured kerosene to light the fire. They won't be able to put out the fire for a while."

(End of chapter)


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