The light yellow skirt fell in front of Tang Hun. He had a good memory and knew that this was the skirt she wore when she met Miss Ninth for the first time.

Tang Hun was worried that he would not have the chance to get in touch with Miss Nine, so God has helped him. With this skirt, Tang Hun was using the excuse to find Miss Nine.

The opportunity must not be lost, and no more will come. Tang Hun did not hesitate at all, and rushed to the skirt. Those who knew it were picking up the skirt, and those who didn't know it thought it was a hungry wolf who was rushing to eat.

Don’t you have to eat food? Whether you eat meat or drink white water in the future depends on it.

The skirt is soft and has a faint fragrance, which feels quite good. Tang Hun judged it with his not much experience. It should be a silk skirt. It is not easy to raise some silkworms these days, so it will be even more difficult to weave silk into cloth and then make a skirt. According to the market price, this skirt is probably exchanged for ordinary people for half a year of food.

"I believe that with the value of this skirt, I have a good reason."

Tang Hun thought proudly in his heart. This is Miss Ninth's skirt. If it were replaced by Yaya, this kid would be reluctant to return it.

The small building where Miss Jiu lives is relatively high, and it is occasionally a distance from the main building on Cuihong Building. Tang Hun thought about it and said that it was easy to do it sooner, so let's do it directly.

After making up his mind, Tang Hun knocked on the door panel of the Ninth Girl Building. The door on this floor was made of bamboo, and the sound was quite crisp when knocked, and it looked a bit like music.

After about five or six beats, he didn't hear any echoes inside, which made Tang Hun feel a little depressed. He had already done a lot of play here, but there was no reaction there, which was too disgraceful.

"Are you not at home?" Tang Hun kept recalling the people he had seen so far today, and it seemed that Miss Nine did not have the figure.

"She should be at home."

Tang Hun was near the gate almost all day today. If Miss Jiu went out, he had no reason not to see anyone. That means Miss Jiu should be at home. Did she hear the knock on the door or did she deliberately ignore it?

Tang Hun thought in his mind that it would be fine if he didn't have the chance before. Now, the opportunity is in front of him, but others are completely uncooperating, which makes him a little unhappy.

“Huh?”

He accidentally pushed the door. Tang Hun found that the door did not seem to be locked. He tried again, and it was indeed the case, which gave Tang Hun a new idea.

"This is not me breaking around, I knocked on the door. You didn't respond and the door was locked, so I can't blame me."

Tang Hun rolled his skirt, took a secret breath, pushed the door wider and got in.

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The building is two stories high, and the first floor is arranged very simply, with several tables of bamboo tables and chairs, a teapot, and most of the remaining places are empty and cold, which is very similar to the ground character shown by Miss Ninth.

Tang Hun didn't rush to go upstairs immediately. He first carefully observed the decorations in the room. Many times, people don't speak or have a lot of knowledge to tell you something.

For example, Tang Hun can judge by observation that this Ninth Girl should not have lived here for a long time. The style of this small building is very similar to her, but almost all the things here are new.

Tang Hun has been a waiter for many times. The waiter is a job that specializes in dealing with people. It requires practitioners to judge a guest's general personality and preferences in a very short time.

Tang Hun dared not say that he was top-notch in this regard. But he was confident that he was outstanding. By analyzing the personality of Miss Nine, you can roughly guess that she is a person who doesn’t care much about supplies.

The "care" here refers to the newness and oldness of the items. In other words, she is not the kind of thing that needs to be replaced after using it for a few months. Tang Hun can tell from this analysis that the furniture here has been available since Miss Ninth moved in, and it has never been replaced.

“A maximum of one year.”

Tang Hun murmured in his heart. He judged that Miss Ninth would not live in Cuihonglou for more than a year.

"So where was she a year ago?" One question appeared in Tang Hun's mind, and the information given by Hou Baowu also emerged.

In terms of time, it only took about a year for Zhu Xiaoneng to recognize Zhu Daneng. If Zhu Xiaoneng had lived with Miss Ninth before, then the mother and daughter should not have lived here.

The more and more discoveries made Tang Hun feel a little excited. The more you discover, the closer it was to the true image. As long as you get closer and closer, you can get what you want. Tang Hun is now looking forward to finding out where Miss Ninth Girl and Daughter had lived as soon as possible.

"Am I a little too greedy?" Tang Hun smiled badly.

The first floor has been checked basically, and there are no useful clues. Tang Hun started to walk to the second floor. Because Miss Ninth is likely to be on the second floor, Tang Hun's steps have been much lighter. He didn't expect to find nothing and was kicked out without finding anything.

The stairs leading to the second floor are made of wooden, and even if they have put their hands and feet very lightly, they still have to make some noises. At first, Tang Hun was a little annoyed by this, but then he thought, isn't this better? If there is a sound, it proves that he is coming up openly and not sneaking.

When I arrived at the second floor, I hadn't seen anything yet, Tang Hun smelled the strong fragrance of flowers first. Looking at the fragrance, I looked at it. What is the second floor, this is almost a world of flowers. There are plum blossoms, orchids, peonies, white peony, and all the names that can't be said, and there are all here. At first glance, there are more than a hundred pots.

"No wonder this skirt is so fragrant."

Tang Hun was a little confused about why this woman liked flowers so much. He didn't hate flowers, but he would never plant so many flowers together.

After passing through the flowers, Tang Hun came to the bedroom on the second floor. From the layout of this small building, Tang Hun could probably guess that the skirt in his hand flew downstairs from the bedroom.

"Miss Nine, are you at home?" Tang Hun asked angrily. He was here to make friends with others. It was enough to come here quietly. He could not go out to the other person's bedroom without saying a word. He was beaten by the group of female artists a few days ago. He couldn't teach any lessons without long.

There was still no reply, and there seemed to be no one in the entire building. This made Tang Hun feel a little embarrassed.

"Okay, I'll wait here if you don't come out."

Tang Hun decided to waste it. Whether Miss Ninth is here or not, she will always meet her.

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"Dong!"

Tang Hun was sleeping soundly. He was suddenly awakened by the unknown sound. After a while, he remembered where he was.

"Miss Nine, you are back." After seeing the woman not far away from her, Tang Hun quickly greeted her.

"Why are you here?" Miss Ninth frowned slightly. She didn't say it, but it could be seen that she was very dissatisfied with Tang Hun's appearance here.

I'm afraid no one would like his family without any help. Although Tang Hun is not so strange.

"That's right, I passed downstairs before..." Tang Hun quickly told the reason why he appeared here.

"That's how the whole thing happened. This is your skirt." Tang Hun handed over the skirt in his hand.

Miss Ninth looked at it and did not answer. Instead, she could see a faint sense of anger in her eyes.

Tang Hun secretly wondered in his heart, would it be that kindness is not rewarded? He sent someone a skirt but asked someone to hate him?

"It's okay to put it there, you can leave if you have nothing to do." Miss Nine finally spoke.

"Oh." Tang Hun was a little disappointed, but he also knew that it was impossible to deal with such a woman. It was already very good to be able to start at a good start.

After looking around, Tang Hun found that there was no other place to put the skirt except the chair he had just sat on. Tang Hun decided to put the skirt there. The moment he put the skirt on, Tang Hun finally knew why Miss Ninth was unhappy. It turned out that the skirt was wet. It was his saliva...

"That... nothing is wrong. I'll leave now." Tang Hun blushed at his behavior. Just wait for someone, how can you fall asleep? Just fall asleep when you fall asleep, how can you drool!

Damn it, great opportunities are so wasteful.

On the way back, Tang Hun almost scolded himself to death. In fact, this is not a big deal. He is a brothel handyman, but his life is not so easy. Don't care whether he has anything to do. Every day he has to get up before dawn, and he has to eat something. He has to do some work first. Fortunately, he has done similar work before, otherwise he really can't stand it.

If you have done it, you won’t be tired. After finally getting idle, Tang Hun will naturally feel sleepy. You should know that in addition to working, he also requires time to practice martial arts. Both physical and mental power are consumed a lot.

Another thing he didn't know was that the reason why he really fell asleep was because of those flowers...

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After Tang Hun left, Miss Jiu immediately nervously checked her flowers and confirmed that there was no problem. She then breathed a sigh of relief.

She planted these more than 100 flowers with secret methods. If something goes wrong, she can't bear such losses. As for that skirt, she won't keep it in her heart. Compared to those flowers, pants are nothing.

"I don't know how Xiaoneng is doing now."

After serving the flowers, Miss Ninth sat down. Tang Hun was very curious about the origin of her name. In fact, there was nothing strange about it. This is her name, and it can also be said to be a stage name.

There were nine women in their waves, and the first eight were almost named as Miss Nine.

The nine women who grew up together are not biological sisters. Strictly speaking, they all belong to the same force. The specific situation of this force is, Miss Nine doesn't know. The only thing she knows is that this force is very powerful, and no matter how she resists, she will not succeed. She can only obey orders, and you have to listen to any order.

"This Tang Hun obviously came with a purpose. What kind of power is he?"

Miss Jiu began to analyze Tang Hun, a person who suddenly came. From Hongmei, she knew something about the two of them. On the surface, the two should have met by coincidence, but Miss Jiu could not be relieved. Her life should not be careless, and she had to be very careful every step. Once she made a mistake, she would definitely be doomed.

After thinking for a while, Miss Jiu changed her clothes and went to the main hall of Cuihonglou. It was her habit and her job to watch Hongmei performances every day.

No matter how hard the world is, there is always no shortage of people who enjoy themselves. Cuihonglou is the largest brothel in Meigui Town. Every day, it is not dark all day, and there are already traffic in front of the door.

Miss Nine has been in Meigui for more than 30 years. She is familiar with every tree and every tree here and is not unfamiliar with the prosperity in front of her. She actually doesn't want to live her current life. But everyone's destiny is already destined from the moment she was born, and many times you have no choice.

During the Hongmei performance, Miss Jiu sat in a corner behind the stage as usual, from which she could see clearly the situation at the front desk. Unless the angle at the front desk was very good, she would not be able to see her clearly.

In short, Hongmei is also a miserable person. Ten years ago, she was sent to Miss Jiu to learn various performances with Miss Jiu. Miss Jiu can be regarded as Hongmei's master, but Hongmei has never called Miss Jiu's master, because Miss Jiu did not allow her to call that.

Hongmei is not from Meigui Town, and she doesn't remember where she came from. It seems to have a little impression. It should be a big town with many houses and many people. If you want to know more, you can't remember it anyway.

Miss Nine didn't know Hongmei's past. She only knew that Hongmei was like her and was also a chess piece in the organization. She didn't know how to use this chess piece. When to use it, she didn't know at all. In short, she would receive a command bag every month. There were orders for her and orders for Hongmei. Sometimes it was just a small thing to do, and sometimes it was to kill people.

Whether it is a trivial matter or a murder, you must do your best, otherwise the consequences will be serious. An order that Miss Nine will never forget in her life happened more than ten years ago...

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At that time, the Nine Girl was in her prime, young, beautiful and versatile. It can be said that she had everything a girl wanted to have, and the only thing she didn't have was freedom.

Miss Jiu is a person who cannot control her own destiny. Since she was very young, her life has been accompanied by one command after another. Complete commands are fine, and those who cannot be completed... As far as Miss Jiu knows, those who cannot be completed will die.

Before her, there were eight sisters who were about the same age, who could live to sixteen and seventeen years old, and the other seven died for one reason or another. Some suddenly had no news, and some died in front of her.

People who have not passed by will never imagine what their world is like. That day she received another instruction to make her have sex with a fat man.

The fat man was drunk at that time. Miss Ninth didn't know what her name was, and she didn't know who he was. The only thing she knew was that the fat man was a low-level official army of the Blizzard Legion.

She gave her innocent body to the fat official army. The officer didn't even open his eyes at that time, but just moved instinctively on her body.

She felt very painful and uncomfortable, and could not cry or scream. The only thing she could do was to endure it. No matter what she did, she had to endure it and keep it going until the fat man stopped moving.

At dawn, the fat man woke up. She thought he would ask her something, but he didn't. He didn't even care about her name, so he put on his clothes and left. By the way, he left some gold coins when he left. Miss Nine knew that he treated her as a brothel woman.

It’s not a big mistake for him to think so, because they were in the brothel at that time, and her identity was a brothel woman, but she had never taken over the customer.

Being in the organization, Miss Jiu had long expected that there would be a day when she would betray her body. After the sadness, she calmed down. No matter how hard or difficult she was, she had to live and her life had to continue.

She thought this was over, but she never expected that she would become pregnant a month later. She was pregnant with the fat child.
To be continued...