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Chapter 338 Demon

Chapter 338 Devil

When he walked to the door of the kitchen, the guard pulled Chen Furong in, then suddenly closed the door and pulled the door bolt.

After the door was closed in the kitchen, the light was a little dim, and the mottled light was reflected on the face of the guard who turned around, which was quite hideous and disgusting.

He squinted his eyes and looked at Chen Furong up and down with a lustful look, and smiled, stretched out his hand to pull her:

"Are you tired of transporting food? Look at your hands that are tender and tender. If you are covered with calluses, it is not unbeautiful. If you are good, I can let you do some easy work..."

Chen Furong flashed slightly, avoided the guard and reached out to pull her hand, frowned in disgust, slowly raised her eyes to meet his gaze, stared at him without a moment, and asked, "Where is Su Qian? Where is her?"

"Ha", the guard's eyes were staring at Chen Furong, his face full of despicableness, "You ask her? Let's do this, I'll tell you if I've served you well."

The guard opened his mouthful of yellow teeth, rubbed his hands, and approached Chen Furong step by step. His eyes looked at her as if he was seeing the prey of his hand.

Chen Furong looked up at him with her eyes clear and fearless eyes. When he got closer, she hung a sweet and pollution-free smile, revealing the small wine vortex on her cheek, suddenly raised her right hand, and then immediately put it down on his neck.

The guard was stunned for a moment and muttered: "You woman is quite proactive..."

But the next moment, he couldn't laugh.

Chen Furong turned behind him, her arm had hooked his neck hard, and the inner side of her elbow was accurately stuck on his carotid artery. At the same time, the sharp knife in her hand aimed at his back:

"I'll ask again, where is Su Qianren?"

The guard probably never expected that this woman who looked weak would have such courage.

He waved his hands desperately, trying to grab Chen Furong's arm upwards, but it was useless. He could only stick his neck and pretend to be calm:

"Scar me? Am I so scared? You don't go out and ask who has the final say in the backyard! Humph, I'll put my words here for you now. If I die, you can't run away!"

Before he could finish his words, his hands on his neck suddenly tightened, his breathing was restrained, and his face quickly turned red.

The brain was deficient in oxygen. Just as he was about to suffocate, the force of Chen Furong holding his throat suddenly relaxed, and then he kicked him hard on the head, and kicked him several times one after another.

The guard covered her neck and was beaten to the point of bruising and swollen face, covered in blood, staring at her with wide eyes and terror, shaking her body forward, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Chen Furong glanced at the guard who was kicked by her, found a rope from the corner, tied his hands and feet, and then brought tung oil to the man who wanted to be stubborn.

"Cough cough", the guard coughed twice by the smell of tung oil, and gradually woke up. After seeing the surrounding situation clearly, his pupils suddenly shrank and his body trembled.

He had truly seen Chen Furong's power. A little woman easily knocked him down with a strong body.

Chen Furong lit the fire slash, curled her lips, and said the most ruthless words in the gentlest tone:

"I will spare your life by telling Su Qian's whereabouts. I can't tell you, I will cut a thousand swords on you and then burn you together with this kitchen."

"Give me aside! Give me aside! I, I say everything. Don't kill me!"

The guard suddenly trembled all over and said tremblingly: "Su Qian, she was sent to Yuan Decai's room."

Yuan Decai?

Chen Furong frowned slightly and asked, "Who is he? Where is he now?"

"He is an eunuch from the capital, and he is in charge of affairs with noble people. It is said that he likes innocent folk women the most. Every time he comes, Mr. Zhang will select young girls to serve him, but..."

"But what?"

"But Yuan Decai is a eunuch and cannot do anything, but he is trying to torture these women. Most of the people sent are humiliated and played with by him, and tortured to death."

The guard controlled the trembling in his voice and looked nervous: "It has nothing to do with me, I also follow the orders. I will do whatever Mr. Zhang asked me to do! Let me go!"

Chen Furong asked where Yuan Decai was, and then he slapped the guard's neck with a machete and quickly walked out of the kitchen door.

She had to hurry to save Su Qian, hoping that she could still have time!

The yard returned to silence, and only insects could be heard.

On the bright night, Su Qian's eyes were hot.

She sat on the bed covered with gorgeous brocade with her knees in her arms, her eyes empty and without focus, and she was completely lost.

This room is not small, decorated in exquisite and luxuriously inside and out, with cigarettes curling, and the gorgeous and noble colors are all in the sight.

The water cups and teapots on the table are all blue and white porcelain, which is very valuable at first glance.

Su Qian's lips were so dry and chapped that she felt ache, but she didn't want to move at all because she had no desire to survive.

At this time, the door creaked and someone pushed open. A middle-aged man in his forties, with a white face and a gloomy face, walked in.

Su Qian has been here for quite some time, so naturally she knows that the man in front of her is actually not a man, he is the eunuch Yuan Decai!

Yuan Decai squinted his eyes and stared at Su Qian on the bed. The crow's feet at the corners of his eyes were wrinkled together. The skin on his face was loose and there was a hooked nose that was not a good person.

After a moment, Yuan Decai's extremely sharp voice suddenly rang: "The little girl is motionless, can't she be stupid, right?"

Before Su Qian could answer, he rushed over and grabbed her hair hard.

"Ah! Let me go!"

Su Qian grinned in pain in an instant and began to flick her hands randomly.

"Hahaha……"

Yuan Decai suddenly burst into laughter: "It turns out that he has a reaction, he is not stupid. Such a pretty girl, I, Yuan Decai, have found the treasure again!"

Seeing his half-yellow front teeth revealing, Su Qian felt a little cold again.

She got out of bed and knelt in front of Yuan Decai crying: "Please let me go, I was abducted by them!"

"Oh, what's this for? Get up quickly!"

Yuan Decai said with a smile, and reached out and touched Su Qian's chin frivolously, "This is our fate. If your performance satisfies me, I will take you to the capital. This is your blessing. Don't be ungrateful!"

"I don't want to go to the capital. You let me go back. My father is still waiting for me at home. How much money do you want? My father can give it to you." Su Qian looked at him begging.

Yuan Decai looked dark and shook his head, "So I don't need money, but I don't need a girl who warms the bed."

As he said that, he looked at the tray on the rosy sandalwood table beside the bed with an unknown meaning, revealing a faint look of excitement.

Su Qian followed his gaze and saw that there were a wide variety of trays beside the bed, with jade whips available.

Her face changed so much that she saw that she had no hope of asking for help with Yuan Decai. She glanced at the open door, suddenly got up, and ran out of the door with all her strength.

But before she could run a few steps, Yuan Decai grabbed the corner of her skirt...
Chapter completed!
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