As soon as he heard that Ling Guinong was gone, the young man quickly begged for mercy.
He really had no dignity or airs about being a young master.
"Tsk, another person who throws away his face and identity just for food."
Suqian shook her head with a half-smile, smacked her chin and lay back on the soft pillow, "Linggui brew sounds delicious.
I'll get a pot back and try it later."
"Hmm, good idea" She made up her mind and secretly poked a certain girl who was going to do something sneaky.
She smiled and bent her eyes sideways to look at the competition field below.
The all-out competition for the outer sect selection had ended, and only half of the thousands of disciples who had been selected were still alive.
Unexpectedly, it is conceivable that many people have been eliminated during the entire big wave of gold mining.
However, if there are any remaining gold nuggets among these people, then we will enter the second round of gold mining.
In this regard, the selection competition for the outer sect disciples in the North Country is quite humane.
They did not just beat everyone to death with a stick, but also gave them a second chance.
Of course, if they still cannot seize the second chance, then this year will be considered a complete success.
There is no chance, we have to wait until the next three years' disciple selection competition.
Su Qian's eyes are very fiery, and she could see at a glance that among the people selecting the winner from the outer sect, there were Yan Zili and our heroine.
Hmm I don't know if it was an illusion, but Su Qian always felt that something about our heroine seemed different.
She squinted her eyes and looked over carefully, but the heroine was also very alert.
She looked at her with a flick of her eye.
On the other hand, Suqian noticed something was wrong with the heroine almost instantly.
There was a flash of red in her eyes, which was a sign that she was about to become possessed.
But our heroine has only just opened her eyes now, so how could she become possessed?
Something is wrong.
Something is very wrong She took out the tablet and invaded Dahua's database.
A stream of light shone out from her fingertips and shrouded Qin Yujiao.
Then she pulled the stream of light and transferred it to the tablet.
Suqian watched Qin Yujiao's revolving door from birth to the present through the tablet, trying to find out from the beginning.
Find out why something is wrong with her in this revolving door.
Because the way Qin Yujiao looked at her at this moment was absolutely evil, utterly destructive and crazy.
She couldn't remember when she had provoked such a mad dog visitor.
Pinch the snake seven inches to catch the thief and the king.
The first time they met half a month ago, Qin Yujiao didn't feel like she did now.
She was a mad dog that wanted to bite her to death anytime and anywhere.
There must be someone behind her who was structuring Qin Yujiao and wanted her to kill him.
Qin Yujiao is not enough for her, but the people behind Qin Yujiao are enough for her.
She wanted to dig out the person behind Qin Yujiao to see who dared to scheme against her like this.
A long dim light flashed in Su Qian's cold eyes.
The dim light was like a stinging beast, targeting its prey and killing it with one strike.
Qin Yujiao, whose real name is Yuyao, is the child of a street girl.
She has lived in the red light district since she was a child.
What she saw when she opened her eyes was the cheap, ugly, dirty but coquettish coquettishness of the street girls, as well as their famous faces.
The previous serious, serious and disgusting men in suits and ties But in the blink of an eye, as soon as the night comes, those men who despise and hate the street girls use all kinds of obscene words, expressions, and actions to lure the street girls into doing unspeakable things in the dark alleys.
Then give money, pick up your pants, and walk away.
And those women who transferred a small amount of money would start to compare and discuss this and that between men.
Yuyao, who was not very sensible, grew up under such circumstances.
In fact, for Yuyao, who was still a child who didn't know anything, her mother was quite nice to her.
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She bought her nice clothes, cooked her delicious food, and dressed her up like a little princess and sent her off.
When she was in school, she and her mother lived happily for a while. if.
If she hadn't been too good at studying, too sensible, and too good at pleasing the teachers, which made those little girls and boys jealous, they wouldn't have followed her home secretly, then found out where she lived, and started to have fun back at school.
Propaganda, ridicule, contempt, and abuse caused the teachers to start asking her for questions.
Only then did she vaguely realize:
Her home is different from other people's homes, and the money her mother earns is different from the money other mothers earn.
Her mother was dirty, the money her mother earned was dirty, and she was even more dirty when her mother gave birth to her.
She, Yuyao, who was pampered like a little princess by her mother, was actually dirty.
How could she bear such a gap?
She went home and questioned her mother.
Her mother cried first, then gave her an ear and told her to go away.
She left and said she would never come back.
She didn't want a mother who sleeps with thousands of people and rides with thousands of people.
To be honest, she was only six or seven years old at that time, and she didn't quite understand what these words meant.
She just heard many people saying them, and many children pointed at her and said this, so she just said it.
Who cares what this means?
How hurtful is it?
But even though she didn't quite understand, she understood that these words were not good words.
Something like shame had already made her understand something that she shouldn't have understood.
Yuyao ran away, she really ran away.
No matter how her mother cried behind her, she really got mad and ran away without looking back.
Then she hid, ran away, and went into exile.
To be found a place where in her eyes it was a true princess life.
She had already buried the gloom in her heart, and she learned to read people's faces early.
This skill seemed to be innate.
Maybe the nature of prostitutes is really inherited, Yuyao, who was still a child, actually thought so.
She regarded herself as an orphan and did not come to ask them to take her in pitifully.
That would be too cheap, just like her mother.
She did not want to be as cheap as her mother.
She wanted others to beg her to adopt her, pamper her, and treat her. as a princess So she, who had already started scheming at such a young age, hid in a place where they could see her when they opened the door, huddled up, squatted there, buried her head, and waited painfully.
When she saw this, Su Qian raised her eyebrows.
To be honest, she doesn't hate Yuyao like this.
Although a person's destiny has been determined long ago, he can still control his own destiny.
It is the natural desire of human beings to hate the poor and love the rich.
Nothing wrong.
Everyone wants to live a better life, a little better, and a better life.
In this way, the desire to work hard can get what they want and realize their wishes through their own efforts.
There is nothing wrong with this.
Didn't Qin Wanwan have those sleepless nights where she never dared to sleep just so that she could live her life freely and unscrupulously?
Thanks to the hard work of the past, you have become who you are now, right?
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