There is a tyrant in the home after the poison

Chapter 29
The madam was amazed for a moment.She has seen countless people, how could she not know that this figure is truly amazing, just standing there quietly, there is an urge to fall down.

The old bustard's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but become interested in this woman.

"Cough, cough, cough, cough..." Yang Churuo staggered, if she hadn't supported the carved beams and stone pillars, she might have been unable to stand still, and the violent cough seemed to cough out her entire lung.

The excitement of the bustard.The feeling disappeared in an instant, like a basin of water poured down.

Even if it looks good, so what?This body... She really didn't dare to accept it.If she died as soon as she entered Xianlefang, wouldn't that be bad luck?Xianlefang's reputation will also be ruined by her.

"Girl, I want to take you in too, but we at Xianlefang dare not take you in because of your illness. What about you, you can go wherever you come from. Don't disturb the guests here." It hurts, it's not easy to meet someone with such a good figure, how could he get seriously ill.

"I see, I'm sorry." Yang Churuo said weakly, but his eyes drifted to the opposite side, and he walked towards the Peony Pavilion opposite him step by step.

The bustard was startled.

Is she going to Peony Pavilion?
That can't be done, the biggest brothel in Dongshuang City is their Xianlefang, but the business has been declining in the past two years, and the Peony Pavilion on the opposite side has become more and more prosperous, and it feels like it has overwhelmed Xianlefang.

Although this girl is seriously ill, if she is cured, wouldn't Peony Pavilion have another big assistant?

No, no, she can go anywhere, but she can't go to Peony Pavilion.

"Girl, hold back, you're going to the Peony Pavilion?" The old bustard chased her out, because she was fat or hadn't exercised for a long time, and was out of breath after running for a few steps.

"Well, yes, cough, cough..." The faint voice, like Mu Sanchun, like mushrooms after a spring rain, gave people infinite vitality. The old bustard got a little drunk, but the coughing sound from behind poured a basin of cold water on her again.

"This... Although you are seriously injured, but mother, I have a good heart. The girl is alone and helpless, right? Mom can't let you live on the street and be bullied by others, right? So mother decided to take you in When the old bustard spoke, she panicked, her face was neither red nor out of breath, and she wanted to hold Yang Churuo's hand intimately, but she was afraid that she might have some infectious disease, so she could only withdraw her hand embarrassingly.

"Well, girl, what's the matter with your cough? Is there... um... is there any infectious disease? Mom has no other intentions. Mom just asks to find a doctor for you."

"There is no infectious disease, I hurt my lungs, so I keep coughing...cough cough..."

"There is no infectious disease, so be kind, girl, you will stay in our Xianlefang from now on, mother will never treat you badly, as long as you listen to mother's words well." She smiled obsequiously and touched a bump on her hand. The old bustard lowered her head and lifted the sleeve on her arm.

Seeing this, the bustard's pupils constricted on the spot, her heart slowed down a few beats, and she yelled in horror, "Ah..."

Not only the old bustard screamed, Chunhua Lanhua Taohua also screamed in fright, that one... that one arm, densely packed, criss-crossing, full of scars, whips, burns, swords, scalds, nails, everything. , It's scary.I don't know how long it has been since she bandaged the wound properly, and there are many places bleeding, accompanied by a foul smell.

"You...your hand..." The bustard was the first to scream.

(End of this chapter)