The Fierce Illegitimate Miss - Chapter 106
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Chapter 106

Chapter 106

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The night was when the Wish House’s business was the most prosperous, and all kinds of patrons entered the Wish House, and there was noise upstairs and downstairs .

The sounds of laughter came in one after another, finally awakening Yu Qianliu from her coma .

There was no light in the room, and through the dim light that penetrated through the crack of the door, Yu Qianliu vaguely saw that this was a small room with tables and chairs and other objects, filled with bursts of rotten smells .

Her gaze fell on the messy bed frame, and she immediately s.h.i.+vered unconsciously . The memories from before the coma flooded and pierced her heart .

After being dragged in by the Madam, no matter how she beat and scolded her, she just couldn’t resist, because she still had the last glimmer of hope in her heart .

She believed that as long as Master Feng knew she was in danger, he would definitely come to rescue her!

She could not forget his das.h.i.+ng eyes, his promise, and the tender affection he gave her—

As long as she can keep her innocence, Master Feng will definitely come to rescue her!

But she waited and waited, hoping and hoping, from morning to afternoon, from afternoon to evening . What was waiting for her was rounds of whipping and persecution, seemingly endless .

At the end of the fight, seeing that she was still reluctant to follow, the Madam finally lost her patience and gritted her teeth and said, “After coming to this place, are you pretending to be faithful to your husband? I’m telling you, you’re killing me!”

With a wave of her fat hand, the Madam’s h.e.l.lishly terrifying voice pierced her ears sharply: “I’ll press my luck and not sell her virginity! You guys will break her body! See what else she does to pretend to be a virgin!”

She screamed, cried, and resisted, but she couldn’t beat those strong pimps . In her world, there was only lewd laughter, nasty words, hideous faces, and the pain of her body being torn in an instant…

She didn’t know how long she had been in a coma, or what time it was . Outside the door, those shameless voices were beating like drums, shaking her fragile eardrums .

Could it be that she was sold into a brothel like this? Did she just give up the glory and wealth she was about to get? Was she going to spend the rest of her life like this?

No, she would not give up!

Yu Qianliu endured the piercing pain from her body and tried to stand up .

In the dark, she fumbled the cold wall and finally walked to the window .

She unscrewed the window bolts silently, and a cold wind rushed towards her face immediately, blowing on her exposed skin . She couldn’t help but shudder .

She stretched out her head timidly and looked out . On the dark street, only a dim lantern at the end of the street swayed in the wind, illuminating the cold night .

There was a sudden surge of hope in Yu Qianliu’s heart . It seemed that this was the second floor of the Wish House . Although it was a little high from the ground, she could escape from this d.a.m.n place by jumping out!

She trembled and pulled a piece of cloth from the headboard to wrap around her body . Yu Qianliu gritted her teeth and turned over and jumped out of the window!

Her body fell heavily to the ground, and the cold and hard ground made her feel pain everywhere . Yu Qianliu only felt that she was falling apart, but her heart was filled with ecstasy of having a new lease on life!

She escaped, she escaped from that dirty and awful place!

Wrapped in a thin layer of rags, Yu Qianliu ran out of the alley, ignoring the pain all over her body .

She couldn’t go back to the Yu house . If Yu Linglong knew that she had escaped, she might not even be able to see the sun tomorrow morning .

Today, she could only go to one place…

Yu Qianliu calmed down and ran towards the place she was very familiar with .

In the middle of the winter night, a northern wind picked up at some point, and small and cold snowflakes gradually fell from the sky . Mixed with the cold and howling wind, it made her face hurt .

The snow grew up slowly, covering the thin and frail figure in the dark .

If she was not so impatient, maybe she would calm down and think about why no one in the Wish House was watching her, why the Madam put her in a room facing the street, why she escaped so easily…

Outside the door, the Madam showed a triumphant smile listening to the movement in the room .

Turning around, she instructed the pimps under her: “Go and inform the Fourth Lady, and tell her that I did what she ordered . ”[Read this novel and other amazing translated novels from the original source at the “Novel Multiverse dot com” website @ novelmultiverse . com]

In the heavy snow, Yu Qianliu ran desperately, as if there were countless hungry ghosts behind her and she would be caught by them and eaten alive if she ran a step slower .

She didn’t know how long she ran . She finally saw the two coveted doors, vermilion lacquered with copper nails, which indicated the n.o.ble status of the host .

Two tall lanterns were standing in front of the door, which were so eye-catching in the endless night as if they could illuminate the future for those on the verge of extinction .

On the two lanterns were two big words—Feng Mansion .

Yu Qianliu came back from a dead-end, exhausted her last bit of strength, and ran up the steps, slamming the heavy knocker .

After knocking for a long time, a yawning voice sounded inside the door: “Who is it?”

Yu Qianliu screamed: “It’s me! The Third Lady from the Yu Family!”

“What Third Lady?” The small window on the door knocker was opened, revealing a pair of probing eyes, “It’s the middle of the night, what are you doing in our house?”

Yu Qianliu subconsciously tightened the rags on her body, trembling as she spoke with coldness: “Go…inform the eldest…eldest son, and say…that I am here . ”

She became like this, all because of Feng Sihuai! He didn’t care about her!

The porter looked at her suspiciously, and then said, “Wait here . ”

With a bang, the small window closed, and there was a sound of footsteps leaving the door .

Yu Qianliu was trembling from the cold, and a thick layer of snow gradually fell on her hair and eyebrows . She resisted the invading cold and kept stomping her feet, waiting for the door to open .

After fifteen minutes, the small window on the door opened again .

Yu Qianliu walked forward hopefully, waiting for the door to open, and she would fall into a warm and familiar embrace, full of pity and love…

The one who answered her was a strange voice full of irritation: “Leave! Why did the crazy woman come to our house in the middle of the night, causing me to be hit by my master!”

Yu Qianliu was stunned . She rushed forward frantically, and reached in through the window on the door for help, trying to catch something in vain, and screamed: “You didn’t tell him that I was the Third Lady of the Yu family? Tell him I want to see him—”

Before she finished speaking, the hand that reached into the door was severely beaten . Yu Qianliu retracted her hand in pain, but still unwillingly scratched the small window with her fingers to prevent the porter from closing it .

Once this small window was closed, she really had no way to survive!

“Go and ask Master Feng to save me…” With a weak voice and deep despair, Yu Qianliu’s weight was placed on the fingers of the window, her pale little face full of pleading .

The cold window closed mercilessly in front of her, accompanied by the porter’s venting roar: “Get out! You’ll get us both f.u.c.king killed!”

With a crackling sound, Yu Qianliu’s slender fingers were rawly pinched, and black and red blood, without a trace of temperature, slowly flowed out .

Yu Qianliu didn’t seem to feel any pain at all . Her delicate body slowly slid down the door, her desperate eyes staring dully at the dark night sky .

Her heart, as if falling into the abyss, was empty and could not find its place .

If even Feng Sihuai didn’t care about her, where could she go?

She only felt that her heart was stabbed so hard that she almost curled up . The wounds on her body didn’t seem to hurt anymore, and only the pain in her heart, layer by layer, attacked her whole body like a tide .

The snow was getting bigger, covering her body with only a thin layer of cloth, and the exposed skin on her arms and legs was full of bruises . Under the snow cover, she looked so hideous, as if telling people what kind of abuse and insult this woman had been subjected to .

There was not a single figure on the empty street . The night was so quiet and the snow was so deep .

At the same time, in Pinlan Garden, Yu Linglong wore a sea cloud red embroidered golden peony pinched waistcoat, casually wearing Liuyun bun on her head, holding a warm soup cup in her little hand, and sipping a bowl of bird’s nest soup slowly .

After a long time, the door opened with a light sound, and Ling’er entered the room from outside .

Xuan Cao stepped forward to help her shake the snow off her body and brought her a cup of hot tea . Ling’er ignored the tea, and immediately walked to Yu Linglong’s side, and whispered something in her ear .

After listening, Yu Linglong’s pretty face finally showed a cold smile .

Things were exactly as she expected . She instructed the Madam in the Wish House to let go of the bruised Yu Qianliu . Yu Qianliu did not dare to return to the Yu house, so she could only go to the Feng house to ask Feng Sihuai for help . Feng Sihuai refused to take in Yu Qianliu . They didn’t let her in, so she froze to death outside the gate of the Feng Mansion .

Although Yu Qianliu was sold into the Wish House by her, she died because she was too stupid .

Even if she was not sold into the brothel, Feng Sihuai would not be able to control her . Once it was discovered that Yu Qianliu had not lured Yu Linglong into the trap according to the predetermined plan, Feng Sihuai would immediately understand that his conspiracy had been exposed .

The plan failed, and Yu Qianliu, who was a p.a.w.n, was naturally abandoned immediately .

Under the circ.u.mstances, how could Feng Sihuai take Yu Qianliu in? He wished he could separate his relations.h.i.+p with Yu Qianliu immediately to prove his innocence .

Only pitiful Yu Qianliu, who was thrown into the brothel and humiliated, finally died at the door of the man she believed in .

Was she stunned before she died?

It was a pity that such a woman could not evoke any sympathy from Yu Linglong .

After eating the bird’s nest soup, Yu Linglong put down the bowl, took out her kerchief, and wiped the corners of her mouth .

Seeing the bright morning light from the horizon, Yu Linglong slowly stood up: “It’s almost time, let’s go . ”