A abducted girl suddenly said, "There is a hole in the back where Mr.Third lives. There is a woman in it. I wonder if it is the person you are looking for?"

Li Changsheng walked around the stalagmite at the back of the hall, and a hole appeared in front of him. There was a cough coming from the cave, and a hunched, old woman slowly came out of the cave. Her upper body was dressed in faded red clothes, but she wore a shiny silver comb on her head, reflecting the light under the bonfire.

The old lady was very dignified. As soon as she came out of the cave, all the women in the hall were as frightened as if they saw crocodiles and poisonous snakes. Li Changsheng shouted, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The old lady hummed and laughed in a deep nasal voice: "I am an old lady in Hengyang City, who was kidnapped by bad people to cook for these women. Thank hero for saving me, and let me see the light of the day! Anita!”

Li Changsheng looked at the nine girls in the hall and found that they looked at the old lady with deep fear.

A cool voice calmly said, "This old woman is not only the mother of Mr.Third, but also the procuress of the largest brothel in Hengyang City. She is specially responsible for selling the women her son abducted."

The people in the hall looked up and saw a 17-year-old girl standing silently in the darkness behind the stalagmite. The girl looked over with a deep look, and there was no emotion fluctuation on her face.

The old woman frowned and said, "Yan Yue, you should have a conscience. You have not been treated unfairly in these months! No wonder my son said yesterday that Yan Yue was too thoughtful to be our partner, so she should be sold earlier.

Yan Yue said with no expression: "Yes, thanks to you always protecting me. You just want to sell my first night higher."

The old woman smiled awkwardly: "You are as charming and beautiful as the person in the picture. I feel pity when I see you. If I don't care for you, you can still be a virgin as pure as jade? I really want you to be my daughter-in-law."

Li Changsheng also secretly praised, what a gorgeous beauty! The figure of Yan Yue was charming and graceful，just like soft silk swaying in the breeze.Her skin was pale, her Slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the beautiful eyes turn, they seem to contain a thousand kinds of sadness and feelings brought by missing.The slightly morbid beauty of tenderness makes people feel pity. It is a natural charm for any man. It is no wonder that such a dehumanizing trafficker as Mr.Third did not destroy flowers and wanted to save her for his own use.

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This naturally beautiful woman is a scarce resource in the world. It is bound to be contested by powerful people and rich people for collection. The so-called "The most beautiful women often have a rough fate”.

Li Changsheng said, "Miss Yan, your parents are outside. All the traffickers, including Mr.Third have been killed. Now go out with me."

When Yan Yue heard this, she suddenly shook and stood unsteadily. She held the stalagmite beside her with her hand and slowly controlled her trembling body. Then Yan Yue took a deep breath, calmed her mood, straightened her clothes and smiled on her face. She walked to the campfire and knelt down at Li Changchang.

Yin Yue said: "You saved me from the Devil's Cave. This kind of kindness is as deep as the sea. I can't express my gratitude in words. If there is an afterlife, I would rather turn into an ox to plow the land for you. I also read a book. Confucius said that charity must be done thoroughly, and the eradication of bad people should also be cleaned up, just like the removal of weeds in the rice field. You can't just cut the weeds with a knife, but also pull out the roots of the weeds, and the weeds can die. The old woman helped her son do bad things and send many innocent girls to brothels. Why don't you kill the old woman as Confucius said? "

Yan Yue's voice was soft and sweet, and these words were also very elegant, but the resentment in these words made Li Changsheng shudder. He sighed: "Sure enough, Lao zi said that even if hatred is reconciled and forgiven, there must be some remaining hatred. It is not a good way to let people who have been abused forget hatred and treat people who have hurt themselves with the virtue of tolerance." As long as there is hatred, it can never be easily resolved. No wonder Lao zi said that the best way to resolve hatred is not to create hatred.

Other women in the hall immediately knelt down and cried loudly. They gnash their teeth, scold the evil old woman, and beg Li Changsheng to kill the old woman. Yan Yue stood up and lifted her long skirt. Her calf was covered with needles. Yin Yue looked at Li Changsheng coldly and said, "Although I have not been raped and gang-raped, I have been humiliated by this poisonous snake and scorpion woman every day. Other girls live in purgatory every day, and life is worse than death. This old woman does not die, and all women who have been hurted by her have nightmares all their life.

The old woman came slowly, and an old face suddenly appeared in front of Yan Yue. She said in a hoarse voice, "Bitch, you are so ungrateful. I should have sent you to a brothel!"

Yan Yue ignored her, and the old woman had the idea of killing Yan Yue. She suddenly put a pair of dry and black hands on Yan Yue's tender neck. Yan Yue smiled playfully, as if the cunning little girl had found the sugar hidden by her mother, with little pride and satisfaction.

The old woman has never seen Yan Yue show such a happy smile these days. In her eyes, Yan Yue's expression was always weak and sad, and melancholy and sensitive. Especially the beauty of her frown like a goddess of beauty makes her jealous. But she never thought about how such a weak woman could survive among these unscrupulous traffickers, and still be a virgin. Is it just that her son is fascinated by her beauty?

Yan Yue's thick black hair flew like a waterfall. The fixed hairstyle red wooden hairpin on her head was taken down by her and held in her hand. Yan Yue raised her hand and inserted the wooden hairpin deeply into the old woman's neck. The old woman was stiff and her throat rattled: "Bitch, do you dare to kill me?"

Yan Yue pulled out the sharpened hairpin and stuck it on the old woman's face again. The old woman screamed and let go of her hands and fell down, rolling all over the floor. Li Changsheng walked over, the sword crossed the night sky, and the old lady's cry stopped abruptly.