Nine Thoughts

In the afternoon of the second day, everyone in Yihonglou got up one after another, and began to tidy up and prepare for the new night's business.

An Le and the servants inquired about Miss Zilan's room, holding a bottle of medicated oil for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and wanted to knock on her door.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived at the door, they heard fierce quarrels coming from inside.

"It's none of your business, I want you to get the mouse!" Zilan scolded, "I don't want to see you, get out!"

"Bah, you don't know good people!" Another girl cursed, kicked over the low stool angrily, turned around and opened the door, almost bumping into An Le.

An Le was startled, and looked at the woman carefully, it turned out that she had seen her face yesterday.

This girl is quite pretty, and has a cheerful personality. She is dressed in a red dress, and she is one of the most popular girls in Yihong Building. Her name is Hongying.

An Le hurriedly saluted and said, "Sister Hongying."

Hong Ying gave him a sideways look, and said with a smile: "Hey, isn't this Xiao Le? I don't dare to call you an elder sister. I should respect you as an elder brother. I will have to take care of you in the future."

"Sister is welcome."

An Le said, "Are you also here to visit Sister Zilan?"

"Who wants to visit her? I'll come and see if she's dead or not."

Hongying flicked her veil arrogantly, "Look at her swearing so loudly, she probably won't die, she's really a disaster for thousands of years."

Seeing Hong Ying walking away, An Le hesitated, knocked on the door, and walked into Zi Lan's room.

The environment of this room is very different from that of Anle's room. It is in a dark place facing north. Six beds, obviously a girl as unpopular as Zilan doesn't have a separate room, she lives with four or five sisters, but it just so happens that those sisters have gone to dinner.

Zilan was secretly wiping away her tears at the moment, when she saw An Le coming in, she hurriedly wiped them away, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"Sister Zilan, are you okay?" An Le took out the medicated oil from his sleeve, "I brought you some medicine, rub it on, maybe you will feel better."

"You all are so ridiculous, you talk like you care about me, you are all here to see the joke!" Zilan sneered.

An Le was neither angry nor refuted. As soon as he entered the door, he noticed a medicine bottle on the table. He took it up and smelled it, and took his medicine oil back. "Sister Zilan, this medicine is good. It's Sister Hongying. Bring it? I just smelled that on her handkerchief.

This is better than mine, you use this, the injury will heal quickly. "

Zilan was startled when she heard the words, frowned, and muttered: "Who knows if she wants to harm me?"

"This medicine is precious, not ordinary."

An Le said, "My sister doesn't know, I had a strange disease when I was a child and took a lot of weird medicines, now I can tell whether it's a good medicine or a poison just by smelling it.

I don't know what feud you two had before, but she was really kind this time, and I won't lie to you. "

Zilan lowered her head silently, her eyes were red again for no reason.

"Sister Zilan, apply the medicine first, I'll wait for you outside."

An Le said and stood up, "Eat more to heal your body faster, I will eat with you."

"What do you want to do? I don't know you very well."

Zilan stopped him, "It's strange to say, you are a big man with hands and feet, why can't you do it, why do you come to this business?"

"I have my own reasons."

An Le said, "Isn't my sister the same? Otherwise, why would I be reduced to a brothel?"

"How can I be the same as you!" Zilan said as if she was a little angry, "I was sold, what can I do?!" An Le's heart trembled, and he said vigilantly: "You are a good family who was kidnapped and sold. ? Why didn't you report to the police?"

"I was sold by my husband, what kind of official should I report to, what kind of official can take care of it?" Zilan smiled wryly, "What kind of good family, if you enter this fire pit for a day, you can't be called a good family, even if you go back, so what, I'm afraid your mouth will be flooded Aren’t people dead?” An Le was silent, since ancient times selling his wife and children has been regarded as “legitimate”, not abduction, and he couldn’t intervene in Zilan’s case.

"Why tell you so much, I'm really free."

As Zilan said, she carefully put the medicated oil into her arms, stood up, "Let's go, let's eat."

An Xiaole has an inexplicable affinity, and in less than an hour, he got along with his sisters and sisters. A group of people sat in the yard chatting happily, and it was very lively.

The madam was a little surprised when she saw it at first, but she was still on guard, fearing that Xiao Le had ulterior motives, so she secretly hid behind the corridor to eavesdrop.

An Le has sharp eyes and has already seen her, so she didn't continue to inquire about the news, but instead said: "Sisters, do you know why Master Wang likes me? In fact, it doesn't matter whether I'm good-looking or not, he likes to watch people fight. .”

"Huh? Is there such a thing?"

"Don't tell me, I really believe it.

I've heard people say before that Mr. Wang's house is often visited by martial arts people, so I'm afraid he really is a martial artist. "

"No wonder, I said that he hasn't taken a fancy to our sisters for so many years, Xiao Le is different when he comes."

An Le stood up and rolled up his sleeves, "Sisters, shall I teach you a set of Mulan Boxing? The heroic posture is so beautiful, and it can also strengthen your body!"

"Okay, okay!" The sisters threw away the round fans and joined the martial arts team.

Mr. Gui asked, "Mom, don't you care? This is messed up."

"Hey, that's not good."

The bustard said happily, "It is said that Mr. Wang is our 'fashion vane', maybe in the future, the guests will not like to watch singing and dancing, but love to watch boxing."

Mr. Turtle: "" Time flies, An Le has already stayed in Yihong Building for more than half a month in the blink of an eye.

On weekdays, apart from receiving Master Wang Tongji, he walked around the building at other times, chatting with his sisters and sisters.

Mother Wu was wary of him before, but later she decided that he was just a chatterbox, so she didn't bother to care about him.

Not to mention that the novel entertainment of watching girls boxing really became popular later on. No other family has it, but her Yihonglou is unique, and she is really proud of it.

Ling Wuqi secretly searched all the people's houses one by one to find clues, and after Mr. Wang drove home at midnight, he sneaked into Anle's room and discussed the case with him in a whisper.

"I searched everything, and there is no clue."

Ling Wuqi asked, "Did you find out anything there?"

"I haven't made any progress yet."

An Le said, "Brother Ling, according to what you said, Mother Wu has a deed of selling herself, and the sisters in Yihonglou were either sold by their family members or sold themselves voluntarily.

Don't you find it strange how anyone would volunteer?For example, Miss Xiaoqing, on the contract of sale, it was written that she was born a prostitute, willing to be a prostitute, but I don't think she is such a person at all, and she is illiterate, so maybe she doesn't know what is written in the contract of sale. "

"you're right."

Ling Wuqi nodded, "In that case, we can only continue to investigate, or wait for the trafficker to bump into him himself."

An Le thought for a while, and then said: "Brother Ling, Master Wang is going out for business tomorrow, I will be free here, and I will continue to investigate then.

When it's dawn, you can go find Mr. Tong, okay?Send a message, saying that this matter needs to be discussed in the long run, and let him go back to the county to wait for our news.

It will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and his family must miss him very much. "

Ling Wuqi said: "Okay.

Go to sleep first, don't think about the case. "

He said yes on his mouth, but he said fuck it in his heart, this is Ling Wuqi, a man who is duplicity.