The Right Protector of the Demon Sect is reborn

The Ark traveled westward for seven days and finally arrived at Shu in the evening. Lou Xinzhou looked at the rows of tiles below. Although it was late, there were still people on the street, but most of them were rushing home.

"Do you remember where it is?"

Xiao Zhu glanced at it and asked aloud.

Lou Xinzhou nodded after hearing this.

"Yeah, but I'll just go by myself. Don't follow Candlelight."

Xiao Zhugang was about to flip off the boat, but when he heard this, he dropped his half-raised feet in embarrassment. Suppressing the curiosity in his heart, the young man took Lou Xinzhou's hand and wrote his name on it with the white light of the moon.

"I didn't bring Kunlun's identity token, but this mark can still allow you to contact me. Don't keep it to yourself if you have something to do."

Lou Xinzhou watched the spiritual light disappear into his flesh and blood, nodded slightly, and then jumped down.

The Yuan family is a well-known wealthy businessman in the local area. Their ancestors have been in business for generations, and some members of the family are on duty in the palace. The family is wealthy and has raised a large family. The house is also built with style and occupies a large area. When Lou Xinzhou climbed in, , the sky was completely dark. With the help of the night, she jumped easily between the houses to search, and soon found Mu Wan'er's whereabouts.

The lights in the room were dim, and a woman in blue was sitting in front of the window, holding a piece of men's clothing and sewing it carefully.

Mu Waner was already in her thirties at this time, but maybe it was because she had been a courtesan in a brothel before and knew how to take care of her appearance. It had been eight years since Lou Xinzhou left her, but she still seemed to be almost the same as she remembered.

Lou Xinzhou was about to climb over the wall, but suddenly he saw another person appear in the picture. It was a little boy. He ran over holding a painting and looked at Mu Waner longingly. When the woman saw this, she turned back to him He smiled, reached out and touched the boy's head, and praised him.

"Feng'er is awesome. I'll show it to dad tomorrow. He will definitely praise Feng'er."

It was still a familiar voice, but it was still a little different from the one in Lou Xinzhou's memory. She had never experienced such water-like tenderness.

Mu Waner used to be the daughter of a well-known family, but due to some reasons her family moved, she was kidnapped halfway and sold to a brothel to become a prostitute. A woman from a well-known family could not bear such humiliation. Lou Xinzhou had experienced it after he was born. Mu Wan'er sought death several times, but every time, the brothel mother finally persuaded her to stop.

Living in such an environment, Mu Waner's temper was up and down, always hovering on the edge of collapse. She would teach her how to draw and calligraphy, but her attitude was never gentle. Once Lou Xinzhou failed to do a good job at all, he would easily If it's just a scolding, if it's serious, he'll be beaten and punished.

Therefore, this was the first time she saw Mu Waner like this.

For some reason, there seemed to be a thousand pounds of weight under her feet, and the wall in front of her suddenly became frighteningly high, and she couldn't climb over it.

"What did Feng'er draw again? There's no need to show it to daddy tomorrow."

Another man's figure came into his eyes, it was the boy's father, the youngest son of the Yuan family.

"Rong Lang, why are you here?"

Mu Waner put down the clothes in her hands and stood up to greet her. Yuan Rong smiled at her and replied.

"I miss my son, come and have a look."

After saying that, he picked up Yuan Wenfeng, took the painting in his hand, and praised him. After hearing this, the boy laughed happily, his eyes seemed to be shining, and the atmosphere in the room was relaxed and warm, filled with laughter.

"..."

Lou Xinzhou turned back silently.

Let’s come again tomorrow.

Mu Waner seemed to have changed a lot. From the looks of it, her husband was very kind to her. She was no longer thin and her face was rosy. Lou Xinzhou could hardly connect her with the way she looked in his memory.

When she was six years old, Mu Waner taught her to read and write. However, before she could finish writing a page, the door of the room was violently pushed open by a man, followed by the brothel mother with an ugly face and a forced smile.

"Master, let's forget it. Wan'er said she won't accept guests tonight. You can come back tomorrow. You can charge less money, ah?"

"Charge less? Do I need that little money? Mom Zhang, Hi, I am also a regular customer here. You deserve the face, Hi, please give it to me."

The man seemed drunk, his steps were unsteady, and he would burp from time to time when he spoke.

"this······"

"Hey, why is there a little baby here, hiccup? It's growing up pretty fast, hehe."

When the man saw the frightened little girl at the table, the unhappiness on his face changed instantly, and he smiled so disgustingly. Seeing this, Mu Waner quickly stood up and stepped forward, blocking the man's view of Lou Xinzhou, and laughed softly. .

"Why did you come here today? Wan'er misses you so much."

The man immediately became happy after hearing this, and turned to Zhang's mother and said.

"Look, Hiccup, it's not that I'm coming, it's that Wan'er can't live without me. Mom, do you think so?"

But Mother Zhang still looked embarrassed. It was impossible to say yes, and it was even worse to say no. Seeing this, Mu Waner quickly winked at her, and Mother Zhang could only nod, and pulled Lou Xinzhou out with some guilt on her face.

As soon as the door closed, an ambiguous voice came from inside. Lou Xinzhou didn't understand anything at that time and looked at Zhang's mother in confusion. The latter sighed softly and whispered to her.

"It's really not easy for your mother. You must remember her well."

Lou Xinzhou nodded blankly. This was the first time she saw Mu Wan'er picking up guests. She didn't understand anything, but her mother, who never liked to smile, suddenly greeted people with a smile. She didn't understand and just felt strange, but no matter it was Neither Mu Waner nor Zhang's mother planned to give her any explanation.

"Xiao Zhou'er should sleep with me tonight."

As Zhang's mother said, she pulled her away. Lou Xinzhou was being held by someone, and she could only look back at the room with the lights on, but she couldn't stop her feet.

Early the next morning, she went to find Mu Waner as soon as she got up. It was not yet completely bright. She pushed the door open and went in. There was an unspeakable fishy smell in the air. The bed curtains were lightly draped, and there was an oil lamp beside the table. After burning for the whole night, the fire was almost extinguished. Mu Waner was sitting on the edge of the bed, her clothes half off.

"come over."

Her voice was tired, thick and cold, so hoarse that she could not distinguish between male and female. Lou Xinzhou was frightened by the sound. His feet felt like lead, and he could not move forward.

"come over!"

Seeing that she was not moving, Mu Waner's tone became serious. Lou Xinzhou trembled in fright and hurriedly took a few steps over. However, in the next second, Mu Waner suddenly picked up the oil lamp on the side and hit her hard. on the right side of the face.

A burning and stinging sensation instantly hit his whole body. Lou Xinzhou's face was filled with disbelief. He covered his face and squatted down in pain. However, he bit his lip and did not make a sound. The smell of blood in his mouth became stronger and his brain was buzzing. .

"Oh, Wan'er, what are you doing!"

Zhang's mother rushed over from outside the door, squatted down and quickly checked Lou Xinzhou's wounds.

"The beast has taken a liking to her."

Lou Xinzhou heard Mu Waner say coldly.