Chapter 932 Oiran (2)

"What a... caring person..."

Unfortunately, he fell into prostitution at the age of fourteen, and is now eighteen years old. I lived in secret for four years, and for four years I tried to make a fool of myself, but in the end it was all in vain.

After four years of being cautious, he was defeated by Zhang Yiwan, a failed scholar.

All the savings were wiped out.

My savings are gone, I can't be a good person, and in the end I just end up being laughed at, just an idiot's dream.

Haitang raised her hand, inserted the scissors into her neck, blood spurted out, and she fell to the ground.

If I had known this, it would have been better to commit suicide in the first place to avoid being humiliated and laughed at.

The blood flowed all over the floor and was stained with the wedding dress. It was hard to tell which one was more dazzling and beautiful.

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"Didn't I ask you to look at Haitang more? What are you doing here?"

Mother Wang scolded Jin'er with a straight face, then turned and walked upstairs.

Jin'er immediately explained: "Mom, it's the girl who wants to eat something."

Mother Wang's steps were much faster, and a look of worry appeared on her face: "Don't you know that Haitang has always been stubborn? If this poor scholar doesn't come, she might get into trouble."

"I'm still counting on Haitang to continue making money for me. Nothing happens to her. If anything happens, I'll sell you to see how you can survive without Fengyi House."

Jin'er shrank her head in fear.

The status of a prostitute is the lowest. If she is sold, she may be tortured. She has not lived a better life in Fengyi Building.

When he pushed the door open and entered, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Ouch, Begonia!"

"My Begonia!"

"Hurry up!"

"Go and call the doctor!"

Mother Wang felt her eyes darken, and she couldn't help but feel uncomfortable in her heart.

Her money tree!

A group of people ran into the room and blocked it. Someone shouted, "Mr. Zhong, call the doctor quickly."

The woman lying in a pool of blood opened her beautiful eyes and was extremely calm.

Bai Tang held the scissors inserted around his neck with one hand and held them steady.

Everyone was shocked by Bai Tang like this.

Jin'er wiped her tears: "Girl, you are still alive."

Mother Wang was overjoyed: "Quick, come and lend a hand and carry Haitang to bed."

It was not convenient for Bai Tang to speak now, so his eyes moved to the brand new silk on the shelf.

He quickly and decisively pulled out the scissors and threw them away, pressing his hands hard on his neck to prevent blood from spurting out again.

Bai Tang pulled off the shawl and wrapped it directly around his neck.

It was so difficult for her to breathe that she gave up.

"Mom, let them all get out."

With so many people watching, it was hard for her to do anything.

Mother Wang reacted and quickly kicked everyone out.

"Haitang, you..."

Mother Wang wanted to get closer but didn't dare.

"I will not seek death again."

Qi is like a gossamer, that's probably the case.

Bai Tang reached out and untied his clothes. His hands moved slightly, and the bright red wedding dress fell to the ground.

Inside is a peach-colored robe, embroidered with exquisite peonies, lifelike and delicate, but dyed with blood.

"Ouch! Haitang, my darling!"

"Be careful and don't move around. We'll wait for the doctor to come."

Bai Tang sat on the couch with his eyes open and didn't say much. He reached out and touched a few acupuncture points.

Mother Wang looked on, helpless and a little heartbroken: "Begonia, you are really not worth it."

"Mom has long advised you not to be carried away by so-called emotions, but you just didn't listen, and you ended up in this situation today."

"Mom has lived for decades, and it's the same way. At the beginning, she was just like you, thinking that there was any true love."