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Chapter 338: Azalea

This Xiaoxiang Pavilion is not the place where Lin Daiyu lived in Dream of Red Mansions. The Xiaoxiang Pavilion is located in a place called Confucius Temple in the south of Changchun City. It is a mixed bag of good and bad, and it is the most chaotic place in Changchun City. There are gangsters, gangsters, hooligans, and some coolies.

Basically all the poor and bad people in Changchun City are concentrated here.

Xiaoxiang Pavilion is the only brothel here. The gatehouse is not high, the signboard is not bright, and the people who come in and out every day are poor people with no money and power. But the business is good, and not many poor people can marry a wife these days.

If you don't want to marry a baby, you will find a rough-skinned, ugly-looking woman to make do with. The rest of you want to find a wife, which is just a dream. So this place has become a good place for those people to spend time.

Hei Wa walked into the Xiaoxiang Pavilion wearing a black suit, top hat and leather shoes. Everyone inside turned to stare at him. Hei Wa had never received so much attention from everyone, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable. He hurriedly pulled up his top hat.

Covering her face. The madam is a woman in her fifties. She is very fat. Her face is as big as the others, and she spits all over the place when she talks. She has the smell of cheap powder all over her body.

Choking.

"Ouch! This little brother, hurry up and invite me inside!" The madam came down from the upstairs with heavy steps, which made the entire Xiaoxiang Pavilion tremble.

Hei Wa coughed twice and was pulled up to the second floor by the Madam. He sat down in a room and felt much more comfortable. The Madam was next to Hei Wa and held Hei Wa's arm tightly with one arm: "This

Brother, our place is the best place in Changchun. Do you want me to introduce you to Chunlan, Xialan, Qiulan, and Donglan! Come out quickly, we have a guest!"

Several women holding cigarettes, wearing cheongsam, and with hair like a poodle came lazily from the door. Hei Wa took a look. They were all over thirty, and they couldn't even look at the paintings. The madam saw Hei Wa.

He lowered his head, glared at those "Lans" a few times, and waved them all out.

The old bustard smiled and said, "Do you know a girl you know well? Tell me, I'll call her for you!"

"Zicuckoo." Heiwa hummed these two words from his nose.

The old bustard said with a smile: "It turns out to be Zicuckoo! However, we Zicuckoo only show off our skills and not our lives!"

Hei Wa knew the reason, so he took out a handful of silver coins from his arms and threw them on the table, making jingling noises. The madam's face lit up with joy. She picked up the money in her hand and said with a smile: "It's easy to say, easy to say.

Just wait, I'll call her right away!" The old bustard packed up the money and walked out, howling: "Zicuckoo! Zicuckoo, where did you go, you damn girl?"

Hei Wa felt uncomfortable all over, especially the collar of his shirt, which was stuck in his neck and made him breathless. Hei Wa unbuttoned his shirt, gasped for air, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.

After finishing the drink, he turned around and looked at the door from time to time.

It was not long, the door curtain was opened, and a tall girl wearing a red cheongsam and beautiful features stood at the door. The girl had a very good figure, tall and slender, with forward and backward curves, and long hair spread on her shoulders and on top of her head.

I made a bow-like thing with a handkerchief, which can hold my hair and is also a decoration. It looks reasonable, but from the side, it looks a bit like a rose.

"Zicuckoo?" Heiwa called softly.

Zicuckoo suddenly had an expression on her face. After looking at it for a long time, she smiled and said, "It's you! Who did I think you were? Why are you here?"

"I'm here to help you redeem your life!" Hei Wa hurriedly took out a check worth 30,000 yuan from HSBC Bank.

"Redemption?" Zijuan looked at Heiwa.

Hei Wa nodded: "Yes, redeem yourself, you and I will find a place from now on, let's live a good life, have a few more children, and the whole family will live together happily, okay?" Hei Wa grabbed Zijuan's hand.

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Zijuan was stunned: "I didn't say I wanted to redeem myself? I saved you because it was not easy for you, so you don't have to repay me like this. I don't want to leave Changchun just yet!"

Hei Wa didn't know what to say, and his hot heart was instantly cooled by a basin of cold water. Looking at Zicuckoo, her eyes were full of pleading. Zicuckoo smiled slightly and said to Hei Wa: "What do you think?

I received it. You really don’t need to thank me like this. I know who I am and it’s good to live like this! It was just a coincidence. Don’t keep it in your heart.”

It turned out that the last time Wang Xingyan lured Ma Xingkong and the others into the city, Yoshio Okamoto took the opportunity to attack Heixiazigou. Ma Xingkong also felt that something was wrong, so he came up with a trick. After attacking the Japanese headquarters, during the retreat, Heiwa

He got separated from the group. He was chased by a group of Japanese soldiers and ran into the Confucius Temple.

Hei Wa had long run out of bullets and was almost out of ammunition and food. He couldn't tell the difference between east, west and north, so he rushed into a shop. This was a silk and satin shop. At that time, Zijuan was selecting silk with several sisters, but Hei Wa was

He rushed in and pounced on Zicuckoo. The silks and cloths he was looking at fell off the counter one after another, surrounding the two of them.

The Japanese soldiers rushed in and chattered for a long time, probably meaning, did they see anyone coming in? Everyone in the store, including the store owner, was a little stupid, and no one dared to speak quietly. Zijuan finally found it difficult.

He parted the cloth and came out from underneath, just in time to listen to the translation.

Zijuan hurriedly said: "I saw it! I saw it! He ran away through the corner door at the back!"

When the Japanese heard this, they hurriedly chased after them. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zijuan pulled Heiwa out of the pile of cloth and returned to the Xiaoxiang Pavilion with several of her sisters. They stayed in the Xiaoxiang Pavilion for a few days, waiting for the news outside.

After stopping, Heiwa left the city and returned to Heixiazigou.

During the few days she lived in Xiaoxiang Hall, Zijuan took special care of Heiwa. She came to chat with Heiwa whenever she had time. From Zijuan's conversation, Heiwa knew that Zijuan was also a hard-working person.

He lost his parents when he was a child, and was sold to Xiaoxiang Pavilion by his uncle at the age of sixteen. He has stayed here for five or six years. Every time he sees the back of Zicuckoo, Heiwa reminds him of roses. From then on, in Heiwa's mind

Rhododendron then occupied a place.

Zijuan said that he didn't want to leave, which was completely beyond Heiwa's expectation. He came out of Xiaoxiang Pavilion with his head hanging down and wandered aimlessly on the street. After walking more than ten steps, he heard someone shouting from behind: "It's him.

!That’s him! It’s the one wearing the black hat!”

Heiwa looked back and saw that it was the guy from Qingdelou. He led a dozen Japanese soldiers and pointed at him and shouted loudly. Seeing that they had found the man, the Japanese soldiers came over to Heiwa with their guns pointed at Heiwa.

The baby turned around and ran, took out a short gun from her back waist, and fired at the Japanese while running.

As soon as the gunfire rang out, the street immediately became chaotic. The crowd was running around like a pot. Heiwa couldn't tell the direction and wormed in and out of the crowd. The Japanese followed closely, chasing closely. They turned a corner.

He entered an alley and ran a few steps before realizing it was a dead end. When he wanted to turn back, several black holes behind him were already pointing at him.


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