The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

The thug dropped the teapot in his hand and swung the whip, "crack, crack, crack" again.

No matter how tough Ye Jinyuan was, he couldn't stand the beating and soon he groaned.

Bright red blood was splattered everywhere, and the poster stood outside the door without saying a word.

I knew this was not a good person. He came to his building and dared to kick around. Then he should taste the whip.

Don't be afraid if you get hurt, they have excellent medicine here. After taking it, he can come out and receive customers with good health.

Anyone who enters his building belongs to him. If the money tree fails to make money, his life will be at stake.

Seeing Ye Jinyuan rolling his eyes after being beaten, the host finally spoke: "Take a break."

"Yes." The thug stopped immediately when he heard his master's voice. At this time, Ye Jinyuan's whole body was covered with whip marks except for his face, which was shocking to look at.

"If you come here, you must learn the rules here. If you dare to do what you did today again, it won't be as simple as a beating."

"Go tell the people in the building to disinfect him with salt water. Apply medicine to him tomorrow."

"Understood." The thug nodded hurriedly in agreement. This was also the rule in their building. If anyone disobeyed, they would be punished with this.

The salt water spilled on the wound and Ye Jinyuan twitched in pain. He wanted to struggle, but someone around him was holding down his limbs so that he couldn't move.

Ye Jinyuan was now filled with shame and hatred. He felt like a piece of pork waiting to be slaughtered, his dignity being stripped away bit by bit.

……

Shen Shurou tried many ways, but couldn't get into Qingfeng Tower.

But the people who arrested her had already arrived here. When the Shen family's housekeeper saw Shen Shurou, a fake smile appeared on his tired face: "Hello, Miss."

"Why are you here?" Shen Shurou was surprised when she saw the housekeeper.

The capital city is not far from here, and these people must have rushed here at full speed, but who leaked this information?

In fact, she regretted it as soon as she finished speaking. She ran forward without caring about anything else.

If she was caught, the consequences would be very serious. She couldn't be caught because she still had to save him.

If he left, no one would know he was here anymore. He would be tortured to death.

The housekeeper twitched his lips at the sight of her back, then waved behind him. Two maids skilled in martial arts leaped up and blocked Shen Shurou's way in the blink of an eye. "Miss, wait a minute."

"Get out of my way."

The two maids turned a deaf ear and stood still like two wooden stakes.

"Miss, you can't escape. Come back with me quickly. The master is very angry now, so you'd better be obedient." The butler still remembered his master's angry look clearly.

"Butler, I'm here for something real." Shen Shurou knew she couldn't escape, so she could only come to the butler and whisper.

"Miss, there's no need to worry too much about some people and some things." The housekeeper had also heard about Shen Shurou's previous affairs.

"Butler, you don't understand. I want to save him."

"Save who?"

"I heard that His Royal Highness Prince Han was sold here, and I want to rescue him."

Hearing Shen Shurou's words, the butler's eyes nearly popped out of his head. He looked around and asked in a low voice, "Miss, please don't talk nonsense. How could His Royal Highness the Cold Prince have fallen to such a state?"

"Really? I've been looking for him all the way here. That's what everyone else says. Did you see him? He's in the second room. Butler, can you please save him? If we save him, it might be of some benefit to us."

When the butler heard Shen Shurou's words, he lowered his head and remained silent. He was wondering whether what Shen Shurou said was true or false.

"Butler, what I said is true. I didn't lie to you. Someone said it himself. He described the King of Cold's appearance very clearly."

"Miss, you can't stay here. Let's go to the inn and wait until night. I will go and check out Qingfeng Tower." The housekeeper thought for a moment and made a suggestion.

"Okay." Shen Shurou understood the current situation after hearing what the housekeeper said, so she could only agree helplessly.

It's daytime now, so what if the butler has someone rescue him? If outsiders knew that a prince had fallen into prostitution, it would be more painful than killing him.

At night, we will quietly rescue His Royal Highness Prince Han, and then clean up the place without anyone noticing.

But she forgot about herself and her family, and she didn't know whether the King of Han would really thank them.

Shen Shurou was settled down by the housekeeper. At night, the housekeeper reminded Shen Shurou: "Miss, you can't go out. I will make a decision after I have a look."

"Okay, go quickly and come back soon." Shen Shurou's brains had come back. She knew that she didn't have the time and would only be a hindrance if she went.

The housekeeper, wearing night clothes, sneaked into Qingfeng Tower and saw a familiar figure in the room Shen Shurou mentioned.

When the housekeeper saw the person on the bed, his pupils constricted and he wanted to turn around and leave.

This young lady is really killing people. He thought it was fake, but unexpectedly it was real. If a noble person falls into trouble and he witnesses it with his own eyes, how can he still live?

At this time, Ye Jinyuan was already delirious due to fever. When he saw a figure entering his room, he couldn't help but shudder.

It would be a problem whether to save this person or not. There was no other way. The housekeeper wrapped Ye Jinyuan in a quilt and quickly left Qingfeng Tower.

After they left, two people walked out from the darkness.

Feng Qi looked at their receding figures and said with a smile, "Master, do you think Ye Jinyuan's mentality will change after this?"

"Of course. A royal child who suffered such humiliation would not only become a psychopath, but he would probably burn this place to the ground."

"What about the people here?"

"Nothing, they will be forgotten."

"Then Ye Jinyuan has forgotten all the torture, right?"

"No, he will remember it clearly. He can't describe the people and events here, nor can he remember where he suffered."

"I understand. He remembers the pain, but he can't remember the enemy."

"right." ?.?

"Then he must be very happy..." Feng Qi smiled meaningfully.

"I do not know."

……

The housekeeper carried Ye Jinyuan and rushed to the inn quickly. Ye Shurou had not gone to bed yet and was waiting anxiously.

Seeing the housekeeper come in, she hurried over and asked in a low voice: "Housekeeper, how is it? Is it him?"

The housekeeper took off his mask and looked at her and said, "Miss, it seems we are in trouble this time."

Shen Shurou didn't understand what the housekeeper meant, but asked anxiously: "How is it, isn't it?"

"Yes." Looking at her expression, the butler nodded helplessly.

"How is he now?" Looking at the man wrapped like a dumpling, Shen Shurou was very anxious.