flstandardbreds Chapter 108 You two - damn it!
Chapter 108 You two - damn it!
"Pa" One of the men with both hands slapped himself hard. "Hehe, it hurts! It turns out I wasn't dreaming!"
Mu Qingqing felt really bad for the idiot in front of her: Is it necessary to slap yourself so hard?
Mu Qingqing raised her eyebrows, "Since you are all awake, I will say a few more words to you. Starting from tomorrow, I will treat one of you every day. The rest of you will first take care of your bodies here, and then wait for my treatment in the best physical condition. Do you understand?"
The victims all nodded.
Mu Qingqing changed the subject and looked at them with a pair of cold and sharp eyes: "Then let me be frank! Since you agree with what I just said, from now on, you are mine! Your body and mind no longer belong to you, understand? Don't commit suicide at every turn! Understand?"
Mu Qingqing's harsh words did not discourage the people present. Instead, a warm feeling rose in their hearts: the decadent victims who did not know where the road ahead lay, the dark end of the road ahead was illuminated by a ray of light brought by Mu Qingqing.
There are still useless people like them in this world who care about them!
The victims all swore silently in their hearts: I am not afraid of death anymore, so why not take a chance for a brilliant tomorrow! Only in this way can I live up to the kindness of the gentleman in front of me.
If I lose, the worst that can happen is that I will return to my current miserable situation.
Mu Qingqing said to Zuo San and Zuo Si beside her, "Starting tomorrow, come here every day to pick up a patient to Anqi Hall. Remember to put on masks for them before leaving, and let them walk into Anqi Hall with dignity and openness. I want everyone in the institute to see the evil that Huang Ruhua and the other person have committed! San'er, go and explain this to Doctor Zheng of Anqi Hall later."
Zuo San bowed and clasped his fists, "Yes, Master."
Mu Qingqing looked back at the victims again, and only waved at them after seeing the light in their eyes: "See you tomorrow!"
The victim had tears in his eyes and watched Mu Qingqing and the others leave with reluctance on his face.
Great! There is hope in life again!
"Si'er, tomorrow you go to those brothels and bring out all the victims who have been sold. If there are those who want to go home, give them some money so that they can live comfortably for the rest of their lives. If they don't want to go home, they can stay here and I can be of use to them. As for those who don't want to be good people, whose natures have been polluted by the environment and who only want to please others with their beauty, haha, I'm not a good person who will accept just any dog or cat. Let them go back to where they came from and let them fend for themselves!" Mu Qingqing said to Zuo Si as they walked.
Zuo Si nodded frequently and smiled flatteringly at Chunxiang beside Mu Qingqing: I am now the master's person in public! Please take good care of me in the future!
At the fork in the road, Zuo San left alone and went to Anqi Hall to chat with Doctor Zheng.
Mu Qingqing walked towards the yamen quickly. The scene she just saw in the villa kept echoing in her mind, making her heart ache as she thought about it.
I didn't show it there because I was afraid that the victims' sensitive and fragile hearts would feel inferior and hopeless, which would be terrible.
In Mu Qingqing's seemingly cold eyes, there was a bottomless flame burning: Yellow as a flower! White as jade! You two - damn it!
In front of the yamen, the prime minister's carriage was still parked there.
When Mu Qingqing arrived, she saw the coachman Lao Ma sitting on the stone steps in front of the yamen, weaving a few straw ropes in his hands.
The cold winter wind brought gusts of cold air, blowing on Lao Ma's cotton robe. There were several frostbitten cuts on Lao Ma's hands, and his hands were red.
Mu Qingqing's nose felt sore. She walked up to Lao Ma and called out softly, "Lao Ma."
Old Ma put down the straw rope in his hand and saluted Mu Qingqing: "Sir, are you going back home?"
Mu Qingqing pointed at Zuo San and Zuo Si and said to Lao Ma, "Lao Ma, these two are my guards. I guess I have to go out every day recently. It's freezing cold, and I'll be out all day. It's not a good idea for you to wait by the carriage all the time. Why don't you let them drive the carriage when you go out next time?"
"How can this be possible!" Old Ma said excitedly, "This is my job, so this little bit of coldness is nothing. Sir, is there something I did wrong?"
After saying this, he acted as if he had been fired and laid off.
"No, no, no, that's not the case!" Mu Qingqing's face turned pale and she quickly shook her hands. "I'm just afraid that the weather will be too cold. You'll be cold if you stay outside for a whole day."
"It's okay, it's okay!" Old Ma patted his chest and said loudly, "I'm in good shape! How can I be so fragile? It's just a cold wind. I can handle it!"
What a great job it is to pick up and drop off young ladies every day! Who knows when I will be able to pick up an important person like the Queen Mother! Then my family’s ancestral graves will be filled with smoke!
Mu Qingqing looked at Old Ma, who was in his prime. Well, he did look quite strong.
He turned around and got on the carriage, and Chunxiang immediately followed.
I saw a large stack of black and white paper spread out on the desk, about half the size of the desk (that is, A2 paper).
The upper half clearly showed the faces of Huang Ruhua and Bai Siyu, who looked exactly like them. The lower half neatly displayed their criminal records and sentencing results.
Secretary Chunxiang was already very familiar with the business. She rolled up all the papers, held them in her arms (as if she was holding a 10-pound baby), opened the curtain, and said to Zuo Si in a coquettish voice: "Master Si, here, this is the notice. Please give it to the officials later."
Zuo Si took the notice from Chunxiang, looking confused: When did this happen? How come I didn't know about it? Didn't I change from a secret guard to a visible guard?
Zuo Si easily held the heavy roll of notices in his arm with one hand, then turned to the side, waiting for Mu Qingqing to get off the carriage.
In Mu Qingqing's fair little hands, there were two bottles of 56% alcohol, 2 liang Red Star Erguo Liquor. She directly handed them to the strong Lao Ma: "Lao Ma, take it. It's cold, just drink a few sips to warm your body. Don't drink too much!"
Old Ma took it carefully, without even looking at it, and stuffed it into his arms: "This is the wine given by the young lady! Take it home and put it on the table for worship every day."
At this time, Mu Qingqing, who had already entered the government office, turned around and said with a playful smile: "Old Ma, don't be reluctant to drink, I have plenty!"
After saying that, he laughed "Hahaha" and walked into the yamen. His hearty laughter reached Lao Ma's ears.
Old Ma carefully took out a bottle of Erguo wine from his arms, opened the lid, and took a few sips from the bottle: Good wine! It's even more fragrant than the yellow wine that the master gave me during the New Year!
Old Ma looked at Mu Qingqing's handsome back and his eyes reddened: My young lady is so nice. She is just worried that my old bones will catch a cold in this cold weather.
It was this small action of Mu Qingqing that made Lao Ma work for him wholeheartedly and accompany her through thick and thin for the rest of her life! (Later, the carriage driver changed his job to a car driver)
Mu Qingqing entered the torture chamber in the cell unimpeded. At this time, only Huang Ruhua's howling could be heard, and Bai Siyu's few sarcastic remarks in between: "Hey, is this all the strength you have left for the prison boss? Did you miss your meal or forget to drink your milk? Are you playing the tickling game with me?"
"Pa pa pa pa pa", the sound of the whip hitting the flesh, and Bai Siyu's hunchback's voice: "Hahahaha, happy! Cool! I like this intensity! Come on! Don't stop! Whoever stops is a coward!"
At this time, Lord Zhao's face was completely black: What kind of monsters are these two? The officials of the yamen took turns beating these two guys for half an hour, and they didn't even beg for mercy!
And they always make fun of me for being useless, boring, and not being a man...