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"This girl used to be a maid at a private school," Song Wanqi said softly.
"Her humble status falling in love with a toff, ending up like this, is not surprising," he added.
Before Song Wanqi could respond, the voice of the Divine envoy came: "Read the letter from Cheng Huiying to Mr. Duan, reward: "Have a conversation with Cheng Huiying once."
"Brother Erwu, in your opinion, how should this reward be used?" Song Wanqi looked at Li Erwu with doubt.
Li Erwu smiled and said, "I'm not sure either, but as the saying goes, all things have spirits, and the dead are powerful. Maybe a visit to Huan'an could solve this young lady's problem?"
Song Wanqi remained silent for a while before saying, "Brother Erwu, please don't tease me."
Li Erwu raised his hand and lightly tapped Cheng Huiying on the shoulder, asking, "Miss, are you still here?"
Cheng Huiying slowly opened her eyes and tried to sit up, only to find that she had no clothes to cover herself, and looked at Song Wanqi in confusion.
Song Wanqi hurriedly took off his coat and covered the girl with it, and the girl thanked him with a smile.
Li Erwu looked at Song Wanqi, who was left with only his inner garment, lost in thought.
"Thank you, young master," Cheng Huiying said.
"No problem, no problem," Song Wanqi said softly.
Song Wanqi bowed to Cheng Huiying and said, "Miss, do you still remember who killed you?"
Cheng Huiying sighed and said, "It is only natural for the master to kill a slave."
Li Erwu said slowly, "Are you saying that your master killed you?"
Cheng Huiying replied, "I was originally a maid at a private school, and I regretted not meeting the second son of the magistrate earlier, so I followed him."
"However, the Mr. Duan mentioned in the letter?" Song Lang asked.
"Yes, indeed. I never expected to become Master Duan, but only had a night of pleasure with him. However, Master Duan is about to marry Miss Guo, the daughter of Minister. Miss Guo is jealous of my affection for Mr. Duan, so she has forced me into her room and humiliated me day after day," Cheng Huiying shed tears of blood.
Li Erwu showed no sympathy and said with a smile, "Oh? The young lady from Minister's Manor is jealous of you? Just because of a man? And he's only the son of a magistrate?"
Cheng Huiying's face stiffened for a moment and said, "That's right."
Song Wanqi also sensed that something was wrong and said to Li Erwu, "Brother Erwu, have you noticed anything?"
"I'm not sure, but this person she mentioned, Master Duan, I am familiar with," Li Erwu said.
"Promotion Selection are all true stories, but it's just that the Divine envoy has selected a few lost souls."
"I see," Song Wanqi nodded and said.
Li Erwu said, "You understand nothing. You all deserve to die. Why is it always me who gets humiliated? Just because I'm a woman and born into a lowly status? Those rich young masters can play with me as they please? And my father, he's my real father, but he can personally abuse me. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
Song Wanqi fell silent and waited for Cheng Huiying to calm down before saying, "There's no need to complain if you won't tell us the truth." Cheng Huiying slowly closed her eyes, wiped away her tears with her hand, and her face turned red with blood.
She looked at Li Erwu and then said, "This young man is acquainted with Mr. Duan. I wonder if he knows that Mr. Duan especially enjoys playing with women?"
Without waiting for Li Erwu to answer, she continued, "My family is poor, my mother died early, and my father doesn't take care of things. He only knows how to drink and is quick to use his hands. He even... when we didn't have money to visit brothels, he turned his attention to me. But later, he also died. Helpless due to life's pressures, I could only resort to street performing."
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