Chapter 909: Chapter 932 - Oiran (2)

“What a good one… with a heart and a heart…”

Unfortunately, he went into prostitution at the age of fourteen, and now he is eighteen years old. Four years of stealing life, four years of laughing and selling, but in the end it was all for nothing.

In four years, he was cautious and lost to Zhang Yiwan, a scholar who failed the ranking.

All the savings were wiped out.

The savings are gone, and there is no way to be a good person. In the end, it is only a laughing stock, and it is nothing more than a fool’s dream.

Haitang raised her hand high, the scissors were inserted into her neck, blood spurted out, and she fell to the ground.

If I had known this before, I might as well have killed myself in the first place, so as not to suffer such humiliation and be laughed at by others.

Blood flowed all over the floor, staining the wedding dress, and it was hard to tell who was more dazzling and beautiful.

…

“Didn’t I tell you to watch Haitang more? What are you doing here?”

Mother Wang reprimanded Jin’er with a straight face, then turned and walked upstairs.

Jin’er immediately explained: “Mom, it’s the girl who wants to eat something.”

Mother Wang walked a lot faster, with a look of worry on her face: “Don’t you know that Haitang has always been stubborn? If the poor scholar didn’t come, she might just go into a corner.”

“I’m still counting on Haitang to continue to make money for me. She can’t have an accident. If an accident happens, I’ll sell you. Let’s see how you can live without Fengyi Tower.”

Jin’er shrank her head in fear.

Prostitutes have the lowest status. If they are sold, they may be tossed about. They haven’t lived better in Fengyi Tower.

When I opened the door and entered, I was taken aback by the scene in front of me.

“Ouch, Begonia!”

“My Begonia!”

“Hurry up!”

“Go and call the doctor!”

Mother Wang only felt that her eyes were darkened, and she couldn’t help feeling uncomfortable.

Her cash cow!

A group of people ran into the room, blocking everything. Someone shouted, “Lang Zhong, quickly call Lang Zhong.”

The woman lying in a pool of blood opened her beautiful eyes, extremely calm.

Baitang held the scissors stuck around his neck in one hand, and kept the scissors steady.

Everyone was taken aback by Baitang like this.

Jin’er wiped away tears: “Girl, you are still alive.”

Mother Wang was overjoyed: “Hurry up, help me and carry Haitang to the bed.”

Baitang is inconvenient to speak now, and his eyes shifted to the brand new cloak on the shelf.

He pulled out the scissors decisively and threw it away, pressing his hands **** his neck to prevent the blood from spurting out again.

Pulling off the drape, Baitang directly wrapped it around his neck.

It was difficult for her to breathe, so she gave up.

“Mom, get them all out.”

With so many people watching, it’s hard for her to do anything.

Mother Wang came to her senses and quickly threw everyone out.

“Haitang, you…”

Mother Wang wanted to approach but dared not approach.

“I will not seek death again.”

Qi is like a gossamer, which is probably the case.

Baitang stretched out his hand to untie the clothes, and with a slight movement of his hand, the bright red wedding dress fell to the ground.

Inside is a peach-colored obscene garment, embroidered with exquisite peony flowers, lifelike and charming, but stained with blood.

“Ouch! Begonia, my heart!”

“Be careful, don’t move around, let’s wait for the doctor to come.”

Baitang sat on the soft bed, his eyes closed, and he didn’t say much. Reach out and tap a few acupuncture points.

Mother Wang watched from the side, both helpless and somewhat distressed: “Hai Tang, you are really not worth it.”

“Mom has advised you a long time ago, don’t be dazzled by the so-called feelings, but you just don’t listen, and you ended up in this situation today.”

“Mom has lived for decades, and she came here in the same way. She was not the same as you at the beginning, thinking that there is any true love.”