The female general of the last days returned to ancient times to raise a young prostitute

Mo Rao went to town as usual. The restaurant was already in the final stages of completion.

Staff training is complete, and all necessary items have been purchased.

Mo's mother thought there was nothing to worry about, so she did the housework at home.

Mrs. Mo is at home, tending to the vegetable garden.

The day went on as usual, nothing unusual.

That day, the two sisters were washing clothes by the river.

Hu Zi and others waited for several days and finally got the chance.

In order to avoid being noticed, they waited until the sun was high in the sky, because most people were busy working in the fields at that time.

Mo Rao had been going out early and coming back late these days, so she didn't notice anything unusual.

Hu Zi led his men to look around. After confirming that no one was around, they proceeded to kidnap the person.

Two sisters were washing clothes by the river, chatting and laughing.

By the time the two sisters realized something was wrong behind them, it was too late. A single blow from the club knocked them unconscious.

Afterwards, several people faked the scene of two people falling into the water. They threw some clothes into the river and also faked the mud on the river bank to make it look like they had fallen into the water.

At first glance, one would think that the two sisters must have fallen into the water in order to pick up clothes that fell into the river.

After completing all the disguises, several people carried the person directly to the back mountain.

On the slope of the mountain behind Mojia Village, there were two people standing at this time. They were Mo Ertai and Hu Zi.

This is the money the two girls got from selling themselves. Hu Zi said this and threw a bag of change to Mo Ertai.

Mo Ertai took the purse with great joy and began to count it impatiently.

His expression immediately turned grim after hearing the number. Didn't we agree on fifty taels? Why is there only forty taels here?

Hu Zi said impatiently: I'm giving you forty taels because of our old friendship.

Otherwise, I can give you thirty taels at most. The small amount is just to make up the number.

A little girl of a few years old. Her hair hasn't even grown yet. What can she do? She can only be given to someone as a child bride.

Although the older one was pretty, she was still not as pretty as the girl in the brothel.

Manager Xu was willing to give me thirty-five taels because he was doing me a favor.

The most I can give you is five taels of silver.

There are only forty taels. You can take it or not. If you don’t want it, I will send it back to you.

Although Mo Ertai was unhappy, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and accept it.

"Okay, forty taels is forty taels! Something is better than nothing."

Hu Zi said impatiently: I have taken the person away, and his life or death has nothing to do with your family from now on.

Mrs. Mo Er said, "I know that. You can take the person with you without worry. If you have the ability, you can take the girl with you too. This Mo Daya is quite pretty. If you can get her, you can definitely sell her for a good price."

Hu Zi said disdainfully, "What can a little girl do? That girl, at most, knows a little bit of martial arts. Wait until I've dealt with these two guys, then I'll deal with her."

He had been trafficking women and children, living on the edge of a knife for years. He had seen all sorts of storms and waves. He didn't care about a little girl.

At this moment, Mo Ertai's eyes were full of viciousness and cruelty.

Just know it, it's best not to let those two girls live a good life.

Otherwise, I will never be able to get rid of the hatred in my heart. Mo Ertai said viciously.

You just put your heart in your stomach and become a girl in a brothel. How can you have a good life in the future?

The younger one was sold to three brothers in the mountains as a child bride. As you can imagine, their life was not easy.

After hearing Hu Zi's words, Mo Ertai felt so happy.

When I got home, Wang came over. After knowing what Mo Ertai was planning, Wang went to the village almost every day.

Seeing Mo Ertai's face glowing that day, with a smile almost overflowing from the corners of his eyes, it was obvious that the matter was settled.

Wang quickly stepped forward and said: Mother, have we succeeded?

Needless to say, as an old woman like me, there is no way I can let this matter fail.

Wang said mysteriously: How much silver did those two bastards sell for?

The worthless dead girl was only sold for forty taels of silver.

Wang exclaimed, "Forty taels of silver is a lot. Mother, where did you sell her? How could she be sold for such a high price?"

Where else could these two little girls be sold to? Of course, they would be sold to that den of brothel.

What is a "xiaojin den"? Just hearing the name, you know it's a place with a lot of money. Mo Xiaoqiao asked curiously.

Wang only needed to think about it for a moment before she understood. Isn't a brothel just that filthy place?

Mo Xiaoqiao was still an unmarried girl, so she didn't know about the brothel her mother had mentioned.

Wang whispered to Mo Xiaoqiao: A place where men seek pleasure, a den of indulging in pleasure is a den of indulging in pleasure for men, now you understand what I mean.

Mo Xiaoqiao blushed immediately after hearing this. So that's how it was. Her mother was truly cruel. She actually sent two girls to such a filthy place.

Wang flattered him, saying, "Mother, you're so powerful. It doesn't matter if you don't take action. But if you do, they'll regret it for the rest of their lives. They'll never be able to recover. Even if they're found, their reputation will be ruined. They'll never be able to hold their heads up again."

Mo Ertai said viciously: You can never get it back in this lifetime.

Wang said excitedly: "Yes, don't even think about coming back in this lifetime." If Yaoer knew this news, she would definitely be overjoyed.

My poor Yaoer. If it weren't for the bitches in the first wife's family.

How could my Yaoer live like that? The wounds on her body never healed.

That butcher Cheng was no good either. He kept her under house arrest all day, not letting her go out. The few times she came to see me, she did so secretly. Butcher Cheng would beat her up whenever he caught her.

Wang blamed all of Mo Yao's misfortunes on the eldest wife's family, so she was filled with hatred. Now that she saw the eldest wife's family getting their comeuppance, she felt incredibly relieved.

At this time, Mo's mother had not yet noticed that her two daughters were missing.

By noon, her two daughters still hadn't returned. The second and third daughters had never given her any cause for concern. It was already past lunchtime, and they still hadn't returned.

Mo's mother became a little worried, so she went to look for the two sisters.

Came to the place where the two sisters often washed clothes.

When they reached the river, the two sisters were nowhere to be found.

There were only two large wooden tubs with some unwashed clothes in them. It was obvious that the clothes had not been washed yet.

There were still one or two pieces of clothing hanging on the dead branches by the river.

Mo's mother immediately realized something was wrong. She kept shouting towards the river, "Er Ya, San Ya." Even after her voice grew hoarse, there was no sign of either of them.

When the villagers heard about this, they all came over to help look for the person.

Old Mrs. Mo rushed over after hearing the news. Looking at the calm river, she couldn't believe that her granddaughter had fallen into the river.

Old Lady Mu pretended to be calm and followed the villagers, walking downstream along the river in search of the missing person.

Mo Rao, who was busy in the restaurant, was also called back by Old Lady Mo.

Mo Rao rushed over after hearing the news and immediately came to the place where the two sisters disappeared.

Because this place was trampled by villagers, there were many traces, but they were all smoothed out.

There were a few pieces of clothing scattered around the river, and the first impression was that the two sisters had fallen into the river.

Mo's mother's eyes were swollen from crying. Her entire mental state was also not good. A villager comforted her, saying, "The dead cannot be brought back to life. Please be patient and mourn."

When she saw Mo Rao coming, Second Aunt hurriedly said, "Daya! Go and persuade your mother. This dead man cannot be brought back to life. We still have to live our lives."

Thank you for your kindness, Second Aunt. I believe my sister is still alive. Mo Rao said with a firm look.

Woohoo…

When Mo's mother heard Mo Rao's words, she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Daya, your two sisters are missing. They said they fell into the river, but I looked for them in the river and they weren't there.

they…

They must still be alive, right?

At this time, Mo's mother was crying so hard that she couldn't speak.

Mo Rao looked at her mother, who was having a mental breakdown, and hurried forward to comfort her: "Mom, my two sisters are so well-behaved and sensible, how could they fall into the river? They must still be alive."

Old Lady Mo and the others walked all the way to the village downstream, but saw no one. Logically, if a body had floated down from upstream, people downstream would have seen it. But the women washing clothes downstream said they hadn't seen any bodies floating down.

Every step Old Lady Mo took was a struggle. She followed the river in search of the missing person, but she was afraid she would find him.

I searched all the way down, but no one said they had seen it.

In the village downstream, there are wooden stakes on the river.

If there really was someone floating down from above, they would definitely be blocked. So her granddaughter definitely didn't fall into the river.

There is nothing in the river. Where could his granddaughter go?

Normally, the two sisters weren't the kind of people who loved to play around. They wouldn't wander around. The more Mrs. Mo thought about it, the more scared she became.

Some villagers also said that it was possible that the person was still underwater.

Old Mrs. Mo would rather believe that the person is still alive.

In Mojia Village, Mo Rao also noticed something wrong based on the scene.

She first looked at the footprints on the ground. Although the footprints were messy, Mo Rao still noticed something different. The soil showed signs of being scraped flat.

Why would someone destroy the footprints for no reason? This is obviously wrong.

Mo Rao looked around for anything unusual. Finally, in the grass not far away, she found traces of being trampled. It didn't look like a person.

According to her mother's description, the two of them came to the river early in the morning to wash their dirty clothes.

During this long period of time, the criminals must have taken her two sisters away.