Divine Concubine Supreme: Emperor, come and get me - Chapter 1242
Mu Yixuan was ecstatic. Following the direction of the voice, he grabbed the little beggar’s shoulder. The little beggar immediately gave a cry of pain. He realized that his behavior was too extreme. Mu Yixuan quickly let him go, but his hand still held his hand tightly, as if he was afraid of him running away.
This was the only one who helped him, so he was afraid that he would repent. He had to hold on to him so that even if he repented, he could not escape.
The little beggar did not repent. He let Mu Yixuan pull him and take him to the west of the city.
Along the way, countless people cast strange eyes at them. Mu Yixuan turned a deaf ear to those gossip. Now he is only worried about the safety of Mu Tianxin.
While leading the way, the little beggar carefully looked back at Mu Yixuan. Just now he was mixed in the crowd and had heard everything that happened to Mu Yixuan. He was looking for his sister, but his sister fell into the hands of Cheng Wai in the west of the city.
In Nancheng, no one knows the name of member Cheng Wai. This is not a good reputation, but a notorious one.
He opened his mouth carefully and asked, “how long has your sister gone to Cheng’s house?”
“About three days.” Mu Yixuan doesn’t know when Zhang San sold Mu Tianxin, but three days have passed since that day
Hearing this number, the little beggar’s heart suddenly cooled. He knew it was too late. Anyone who fell into the hands of Cheng Yuan would be killed in a day! Not to mention three days!
I’m afraid you don’t have to go to Cheng’s house to find someone now. Go directly to the burial hill outside Nancheng. Maybe you can find the body that hasn’t been taken away by the beast!
But the little beggar couldn’t say it anyway. He searched for his sister for three days and paid such a high price for it. He lost his eyes and finally got his sister’s whereabouts. If he told him that his sister was dead now, it would undoubtedly be an unbearable blow to him.
What if a miracle happens? What if his sister survives?
The little beggar couldn’t help thinking of it and pressed his words to the bottom of his heart.
In Nancheng, it is well known that Cheng Yuanwai, who lives in the west of the city, is an out and out pervert. His biggest hobby is playing with children. There are not hundreds but dozens of people who died in his hands, so it is gradually noisy.
At first, some people denounced him, but they couldn’t stir up any splashes. After all, he bought the children who died in the hands of Cheng Yuanwai at a high price. They had no position to denounce Cheng Yuanwai.
Cheng Yuanwai almost covered the sky with one hand in Nancheng. It is said that he climbed up to a big man in the imperial capital, so even the city master couldn’t help him. Gradually, everyone just turned a blind eye to his behavior.
In this world of supremacy of power, they are the real masters, controlling the life and death of others at will.
Running all the way, they finally came to Cheng Yuan’s house. Instead of going through the front door, they came to the back door of Cheng Yuan’s house. As soon as they walked there, they happened to bump into two servants and push a cart out of the back door.
The little beggar hurriedly took Mu Yixuan and hid aside. He only heard two servants complaining while pushing the cart: “it’s inhuman. Such a beautiful little girl died.”
“Haven’t you been used to it, master’s hobby, eh…”
There was some regret between their faces. The things loaded on the cart were covered with white cloth and bulged.