The cannon fodder female supporting role wants to run away, and the madly criticizing prince is red-

She sighed and said, "I am old and I want to save more money for my retirement. My former customers have all gone to look for the pretty young girls."

Lin Qianqian threw a handful of rose petals into the water, and the bright red petals floated on the water. "Sister, do you have a man who is willing to redeem you and support you for the rest of your life?"

"Men are the most unreliable." Furong finished speaking and sighed, "People in our profession, don't they know what men are? The easiest thing to see clearly here is a man's heart. We are just tools for them to vent, cats and dogs to play with when they are lonely."

"When I was young, there was a handsome man who wanted to marry me, but his family disagreed. Later, he married a decent girl and took two beautiful concubines. He forgot about me completely. I was sad for that bastard for a long time."

"Then there was a 70-year-old man who wanted to take me as his concubine, but was stopped by his son. He was already in poor health, and he died in a fit of rage."

"What can I do with a lover? He eats from the bowl and the pot, and he also monopolizes other girls in the building, but he wants me to stop receiving customers and only be with him. If you cut off my source of income, I will be left with nothing!"

Ye Furong came out of the bathtub naked, twisted her waist with her belly exposed, and sat on the edge of the bed to wipe the water off her body.

Lin Qianqian took the medicine handed over by Qingyin and carefully applied it to the red and swollen areas on her face.

"Hiss——" She hissed in pain.

Lin Qianqian quickly said, "I'm sorry, sister. I'll be gentler."

Ye Furong said gently, "It's okay. The bastard told me to use my mouth, but he spanked my butt instead. I bit him, and in the end he gave me a slap in the face."

"He can beat me to death, but I can't hurt him at all."

Lin Qianqian asked again, "Sister, how do the other older people in this building, such as those in their 40s and 50s, survive?"

Ye Furong sighed sadly, fell back on the bed, and propped up her head with her hands. "If you can't sell in the building, you will be driven out. After you are out, you will sell it cheaply to those on the street. If you can't sell it again, you will have no children and can only beg for food. If you don't sell it, you will starve to death."

She turned around and looked at Lin Qianqian seriously, "I'm saving money for my coffin now. I'll accept whatever guests come my way."

"You two are still young and so pretty, grab a man and go out with him right away."

Suddenly, Lin Qianqian thought for a moment, looked at her clear face and asked, "Sister Furong, do you have a reliable wealthy customer who can redeem the three of us in the next two days?"

Ye Furong sat up from the bed and asked in surprise, "Borrowing your body? You want to redeem yourself?"

Lin Qianqian pursed her lips tightly, "I came here by accident, and I have some money. If I can get a rich man to redeem me, after I get out, I will take the money from the bank and pay him back. It will be 10% more than what he paid to redeem me. This deal is worth it, right?"

"All three of us can go out like this."

Qingyin was stunned.

She had never thought of such a solution. Soon, she lowered her head sadly and sobbed, "I have no money. I don't have a penny on me."

Lin Qianqian put her hand on her shoulder and said calmly, "It's okay, I have it. Anyway, get someone to redeem the three of us first. We can't stay in this place for long. If we stay here for too long, we will either go crazy or get sick."

Lin Qianqian's voice was steady and powerful, and a light suddenly lit up in Qingyin's eyes.

For some reason, she inexplicably believed Lin Qianqian.

I believe she can lead me out of this sea of ​​suffering.

Ye Furong thought seriously for a while, frowning, "What happens next? How do we survive outside?"

"There are many ways to make money. Once you make the first pot of gold, the rest will be easy."

"Does sister have any way to make money?" Ye Furong asked again.

"Of course. I have ways to make money, and my sister has connections. I think it's only a matter of time before I can establish myself."

Ye Furong stared at Lin Qianqian's smile. This smile was so peaceful and relaxed, beautiful and gentle. It was as if no difficulty could stump her, and nothing could defeat her. It made her dead heart inexplicably restless.

She suppressed her pounding heart and lay back on the bed, "Let me think about it, let me think about it..."

……

In the three days since she came to Zuihuayin, Lin Qianqian had never expected any man she knew to appear and save her.

She brought this upon herself and should save herself.

After witnessing Shen Jian's cold-bloodedness, she had already given up hope of anyone helping her.

After losing hope in others, her mind began to work calmly, thinking about how to leave this quagmire.

She felt that difficulties were like crossing a river: the strong could cross the river on a big boat with a group of beauties, while the weak could swim across the river by their own strength.

The only difficulty she faces now is how to deal with the guests assigned to her every day.

With the midday sun, the shadows of the trees quietly became perpendicular to the ground, and the human figure became the smallest black shadow under the feet.

The servants carried food boxes and delivered today's meals to each room.

A steamed bun with pickled vegetable porridge.

The steamed bread was dark and hard, mixed with bran, and slightly larger than an egg. The porridge was a bowl of clear soup with only a few grains of white rice.

"So little? How can I feel full?" Qingyin hugged her rumbling stomach and squatted on the ground weakly.

The janitor who brought the food put away the wooden spoon in the porridge bucket and said to her fiercely, "You two only received one guest yesterday! How much more do you want to eat? You can only have a bowl of thick porridge if you can receive five guests! You can only have two meals if you can receive ten guests!"

Not long after the errand boy left, an old lady came over to deliver food. She placed a plate of green vegetables, a plate of black fungus and eggs, a plate of chicken and tofu on the table, and also took out three bowls of white rice.

Ye Furong held Lin Qianqian with one hand and Qingyin with the other and said, "I used to only order one dish, but now that you two are here, I ordered two more dishes. Let's sit down and eat together."

Qingyin looked at the food and kept swallowing her saliva, "Sister Furong, you are so kind to us two."

Ye Furong smiled and said, "I am helping you now because I hope that you can help me if I run into trouble one day. Besides, the three of us get along well. I can't just eat well while you two watch me drink watery soup."