You cause trouble and I collect your body, the little emperor’s aunt abuses the scumbag again

The boy shrank his neck in fright. The way he hit someone just now was really...

The sound made his face hurt.

Sheng Yicheng was so dizzy after being beaten that he had already woken up from drinking.

He opened his mouth to beg for mercy, but the fat woman didn't give him a chance.

After she was exhausted from the beating, she turned back to the bed, grabbed the quilt, and tore it apart...

Yanyan was holding on to the quilt with both hands, but she was no match for this fat woman.

The quilt was torn into several pieces, revealing Yanyan's white body.

"Hehe...hehe..."

The fat woman sneered, grabbed Yanyan's hair again, and dragged it forward hard. Yanyan screamed in pain, and a lot of her hair was pulled off.

"You little vixen, you don't even think about who this man belongs to, how dare you seduce my man?"

The fat woman raised her hand and patted Yanyan's little face hard.

Her strength was already strong, but after these two blows, Yanyan grimaced in pain, and tears fell desperately from her eyes.

"You little bitch, who are you showing off like this?"

"You said that you were born to be a bitch and that you were just a prostitute. How dare you seduce my man! I will strangle you to death!"

As the woman spoke, a big hand pinched Yanyan's neck fiercely.

Yanyan felt it was difficult to breathe, her eyes rolled, and she almost couldn't breathe.

She wanted to beg for mercy, she wanted to say that she didn't mean it, but she couldn't say a word at this time.

"What's so exciting?"

A cold laughter came from outside the door, and several people walked in slowly.

The leading girl took a step forward, and no one saw how she acted, and she had already rescued Yanyan from the fat woman's hands.

Yanyan was still naked, holding her neck hard with both hands and breathing heavily.

The feeling of suffocation just now was so terrifying, she felt like she might die at any time.

"Yanyan..."

A frightened voice came, and a figure flew over and hugged Yanyan, who was crying.

"Yanyan, my daughter, you are actually here..."

"Do you know how miserable your mother has been to you during this time?"

"Oh... Yanyan, my poor daughter!"

Yanyan was shocked. She didn't expect to meet her mother at this time.

is this real? Her body stiffened.

"Mrs. Meng, let's get the lady dressed first!"

Although most of the people here are women, Xiaoman still feels a little embarrassed.

In the past, she also thought that Meng Nianqing deserved to die!

But seeing the current miserable situation, Xiaoman didn't know what to say.

Meng Nianqing didn't know what evil she had done in her previous life. Her son was inhumane and he would not be able to have any children in the future.

My daughter was sold into a brothel and I don’t know if she will be able to have children in the future!

"I... Yanyan, I'm sorry, it's my mother who's late!"

In fact, this place is not far from the capital, but she never expected that the Queen Mother would send her daughter to this place.

"Mom, is it really you?" Yanyan still couldn't believe it.

Meng Nianqing looked at her daughter with tears in her eyes: "It's me!" During this time, your mother has been looking for you, but unfortunately she has never found any trace of you.

if not...

Meng Nianqing looked at Sheng Yuhua. She used to think that Sheng Yuhua was too cold-blooded and unkind at all. But this time it was thanks to her.

She didn't even dare to think about whether she would be able to see her daughter in the future if she still couldn't find her. Thinking of what she just saw, Meng Nianqing felt her heart bleed.

"Okay, let's pack up and return to Beijing as soon as possible!"

Sheng Yuhua was also a little bit sad. She didn't expect to encounter such a situation when she found Yanyan.

"What do you want to do!"

At this time, Xiaoman grabbed the man who wanted to go out.

The man had already put on his clothes, but his face was swollen.

"Why does this person feel familiar?"

Xiaoman spoke doubtfully.

Because of her words, several people in the room turned to look over. Sheng Yuhua's expression was swept away. She, who had always been indifferent, turned stiff and said, "Shengyicheng?"

Although the man's face was swollen and disfigured, Sheng Yuhua still recognized him.

The man covered his face with both hands and quibbled: "No, you got the wrong person!"