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550. Selling one's body to bury one's father

Feiyan looked at the direction of Qinglan Garden, and thought that the woman would pass by here, walked to a girl who was selling herself to bury her father, threw a ingot of silver, and then said a few words, then knelt over in mourning clothes, lowered her head and lowered her head.

"Oh, look, you have a good figure. My little lady, look up and show me how good you look. If you look beautiful, your brother will buy you back!"

Feiyan didn't reply, nor did she look up, and she turned a deaf ear to listen to those lewd words. Is her figure good? It should be okay, when Yu Ruolin saw Lian Qiao, she was amazed by herself. Once, she did have a fascinating face, and she described her as an exiled immortal, and was once proud of her beautiful face.

It’s a pity that all this has passed. She is now a monster that no one dares to look directly at. Her face is full of scars left by cancer, and her body is bumpy. She doesn’t know why, but she smells rotten all year round. Only Yan'er doesn’t dislike her and keeps sticking to her. Time flies so fast, as if the whole family is happy together yesterday.

I believe my father would never have thought that his daughters would fall to this point, right? He is so fond of Forsythia, life is full of things, and world is impermanent.

Detect something and press your head lower.

Su Mengdie held candied haws in one hand and meat buns in the other. She passed by the crowd leisurely. After moving forward a few steps, she walked backwards. Hum? Selling her body to bury her father, hey! There was such a thing in ancient times, so she couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Little lady, be obedient, come and raise your head!"

"See how you look!"

Seeing that the woman was so delicate, several men couldn't help but have evil thoughts. Some of them used folding fans to try to pick up the beauty's jaws. However, just when Su Mengdie decided to leave, an incredible scene happened.

Feiyan grabbed the folding fan and twisted it hard.

"Ouch!" The man immediately took the air and hit the vegetable stall opposite.

Now, no one dared to step forward anymore. Even Su Mengdie was so scared by her amazing martial arts that she took two steps back. Be good, she could knock people away just by pinching the folding fan. Even Qianxue had to grab the other party's wrist. After all, the other party could release the folding fan when she noticed something was wrong, and she could not give people a chance to react with lightning speed.

How could there be many masters in ancient times? Even a little girl who sold her body to bury her father was so awesome. How could she fall to the point of selling her body to bury her father? She bought it as a bodyguard and other things and made a lot of money.

"Hey! Don't be ungrateful. Today I bought you. Come on, carry it back! Let me see how I messed with her!" The man who was beaten up was furious and threw down a stack of silver notes and ordered the thugs behind him.

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's a pity for such a beautiful beauty!"

The onlookers shook their heads together, and they wanted to help with such a ungrateful man, and they all sighed and retreated.

Feiyan suddenly raised his head and the expressionless man: "Are you sure you want to buy me?"

What kind of face is that? It is uneven and extremely twisted and deformed. The lips are the favorite part of men. After all, they have to kiss their mouths before sex. The surroundings of this mouth are full of bumps that are like blisters. A small sarcoma under the corner of the eye also shows signs of pus flowing, which is extremely ugly.

The man who dumped the silver notes opened his mouth and endured it. Then he turned around and lay down on his hands and vomited.
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