One Thousand Six Hundred and Forty-Nine: Receive Nansheng, Kill Ann (59)

"It's reasonable for you to think so."

Lu Zheng did not criticize Kang Xintong, he was just a child who enjoyed the love of his parents when he was young, but lost his loved one overnight and could not understand the pain of his mother. The thinking of children is different from that of adults. Adults can live by hustle and bustle, but the world of children is black and white, and the concept of "grey" has never existed. Lu Zheng is also a father, so he is naturally more tolerant and patient with his children.

The girl clenched her fists, gritted her teeth, and said, "What do you mean, sir, do you believe her rhetoric?"

She thought that mother was ridiculous.

When her father was still there, she was allowed to live a life of gold and jade, and outsiders often envied this couple.

The results of it?

It was less than a day after her father died, and she climbed onto another man's couch and snuggled into his arms, like a parasitic plant that can only cling to a man, and cannot survive without a man. She treats her ex-husband's daughter indifferently, and even abuses the girl in every possible way in order to please her current husband. She doesn't have enough food and clothing, and she is forced to go to the stream to wash and wash the pail in the cold winter...

Freezing three feet does not happen in a day.

In the same way, the girl's hatred for this mother cannot be accumulated so thickly in a day or two or one or two things.

Lu Zheng didn't answer the question, but asked, "Do you know what you want in your life in a troubled world?"

"It's alive." The girl was puzzled, and Lu Zheng said directly, "Living is not difficult for ordinary women. If you are willing to let go of your dignity, you don't mind being humiliated as a dog, and you don't mind living in a muddle, even if you fall into a foreign race." In the hands, there is also the possibility of surviving. But it is easy to live, but it is difficult to live with dignity and dignity. No matter how you look at it, your mother is a smart woman."

Kang Xintong still stubbornly insisted on her own opinion.

Lu Zheng also lost the interest of going back to watch the year. He stopped and walked another way.

He knew that the girl was on the edge of her horn, and simple chicken soup for the soul would not wake her up. The best way was to slap her in the face with facts.

"Actually, your mother is your stepfather's concubine, not his wife." On the way to the destination, Lu Zheng first vaccinated the rebellious girl to ensure the best effect, "Your stepfather came from a reckless family. He was a rebel from the Red Lotus Sect in Dongqing, and he married a wife in the countryside of Dongqing. However, such rural women are like grass, not bright, and were abandoned in their hometown long ago."

It is very common for a man in his early years of troubled times to leave his poor wife in his hometown and find a new love outside.

Lu Zheng just wanted to tell the young girl that a woman's face is indeed a weapon, but it cannot be used as the strongest support.

Men covet color, but prefer freshness.

"Your stepfather has unruly thoughts on you, do you know?"

"The slave family knows." Kang Xintong said stubbornly, "Even if that old man took advantage of him, how could the end be so miserable? For the slave family, if using this face, being that man's concubine can make the slave family live a better life." Better yet, who is not committed to committing to?"

Lu Zheng's footsteps stopped, he turned around and looked down at her, showing a sneering smile.

"Then I will let you see and see, and you will end up ten thousand times worse than if you were a cow or a horse."

After finishing speaking, Lu Zheng raised his hand and grabbed Kang Xintong and walked a few steps quickly.

He had long legs and a long body, but Kang Xintong was small, so he almost staggered and fell when he couldn't keep up.

Her gaze fell on the other's hand pinching her wrist. Lu Zheng did not touch her hand directly, but through the wide sleeve.

Lu Zheng took her to a dark alley where prostitutes gathered.

He has never been to this kind of place, but he has heard of it, and he has seen it from a distance in ordinary places before, and the situation is extremely dire.

Tonight is New Year's Eve. It stands to reason that every household has started to observe the New Year's Eve, and the dark alleys are still lively.

There are quite a few low, dark doors in the alley, and outside the doors are leaning women with dirty clothes, ranging in age from seven or eight to fifty or sixty years old.

Most of these women were in a state of embarrassment, their cheeks were purplish red from the cold wind, and some women's faces were covered with inferior cosmetics. In addition to the smell of sweat and inferior cosmetics,

There are also some inexplicable smells. When Kang Xintong passed by a certain woman's low door, the stench from the tip of his nose was even stronger, like a corpse that had been left undisturbed for seven or eight days in the hot summer, even if it was covered with thick powder, it couldn't cover up the rot. The woman's feet were covered with straw sandals, but the exposed ankle was covered with fine and dense pulpy white pustules.

Some of the pustules had been broken, and some of them were red from being scratched by the woman, and Kang Xintong's face was pale.

Lu Zhengdao, "The ones leaning against the low door are prostitutes. These are not bad. They can have a shelter from the wind and rain for serving guests. Some of them just roll up a broken mat and treat guests in a place where there are few people. Some of them are good families. Mostly because of the persecution of the southern barbarians, they were displaced, and they fell to the present situation step by step. Some of them were concubines of wealthy households, but they were rejected because of their old appearance, and they were sold to Yahang, and Yahang resold them to The brothel, the brothel has received customers for two years, from an ordinary girl who receives one customer a day to a prostitute who serves traffickers, and the number of customers received in a day is uncertain... Not to mention silver and copper coins, even rice bran that rots overnight can make them commit themselves people."

In addition to these women in the dark alley, there are naturally men who patronize them.

Kang Xintong glanced at them, and found that their eyes were all on her, and she was so disgusted that her hairs stood on end.

She grabbed Lu Zheng's sleeves and caught up with small steps, so that she could feel a little safe.

Lu Zheng was wearing brocade clothes, and he knew at a glance that he was not a person who would go shopping. Even if he lingered in the flowers, he was going to a high-end and exquisite flower house to find a young and beautiful young man with a red card. The servant beside him was not well dressed, but he was extremely handsome with a red face and white teeth. Such a combination doesn't look like someone who would hang out with prostitutes. For a time, it attracted a lot of attention.

However, these flirtatious men dare not have any ideas, even if they do, it depends on whether the sword on Lu Zheng's waist agrees or not.

Lu Zheng took Kang Xintong through the dark alley, Kang Xintong came in with a puzzled face, and walked out with a pale face.

"Have you seen it all?" Lu Zheng looked at Kang Xintong's head and said flatly, "What else do you want to say now?"

Kang Xintong suddenly felt a nausea welling up in his throat, grabbed Lu Zheng's sleeve and turned his head to vomit acid water, his mind was full of what he saw and heard just now. The house in the dark alley is very dilapidated, and the movement inside the door cannot be blocked by a door or a window.

Because of the light, she couldn't see what was going on inside, but just hearing those movements made her shudder.

The woman's almost heart-piercing pain and begging for mercy, the man's violent and heavy breathing and obscene words...

Some houses are scarier.

There was only one woman in the house, but more than one man.

It is conceivable that such a straightforward scene had a great impact on Kang Xintong.