In recent years, Pan Suyi has seen too many big people, and he knows exactly what their character is. It is unrealistic to expect them to help those poor children.
This is also where Pan Suyi contradicts, she cannot convince herself.
"Oh?"
Li Yun glanced at Auntie Zhao unexpectedly. He originally thought she was just an old bustard who was a prostitute, but he did not expect to have such an insight.
That’s right, it’s impossible to open a book apartment on SiMa Road without a little intelligence.
"Am I wrong?" Aunt Zhao folded her arms and looked over coldly.
The shadow loomed over her, and the strong pressure and irrefutable reason made Pan Suyi unable to raise her head.
"For your theory, I can only say one thing: the world is slippery."
"you!"
"Is the former dying behind?"
Li Yun said indifferently: "But even if the Qing Dynasty is backward and unpopular, there are countless officials, Baqizi brothers, royal palaces, and millions of soldiers who live on it. Can it be said that the last Qing Dynasty should not fall? Down, should it continue to exist?"
Pan Suyi's eyes gradually brightened.
Xiangling Book House was from the Qing Dynasty, and Aunt Zhao and others were undoubtedly the corrupt officials who possessed them!
"Let's talk a little closer." Li Yun continued: "Those people in the Qing Gang have made a lot of money by selling opium, and they have also fed thousands of gangs. Shouldn't the opium continue to exist? The Qing Gang will always exist?"
Auntie Zhao struggled for a long time until she thought of her retort: "How can I be like them at Xiangling Book Apartment? Women don't poison people's bodies!"
"But it poisons people's spirits."
Li Yun said indifferently: "Especially for the deed, this kind of thing will inevitably be eliminated. Even if there will be street girls in the future, it is because of their voluntary behavior, not being coerced."
Auntie Zhao flushed and screamed: "Xiangling book is gone, Pan Suyi, all your sisters must drink northwest wind!!"
"how come?"
Li Yun smiled, "Did you make a lot of money on them over the years? Enough for their severance pay."
"You, you, do you want to steal my money? You are crazy, you are crazy!"
Aunt Zhao's face was pale, and she ran away in a panic with her pockets, just like a miser.
After she left, Pan Suyi bit her lip and still did not speak.
Seems to blame himself.
It seems to be restless again.
Li Yun looked distressed, went to hug her, and softly comforted: "Okay, the change of the times is not something you and I can stop. A place like a brothel can't exist forever. We will order that courtyard tomorrow. The Lord handed over a portion of the money, as well as the deed of selling, and dismissed everyone in the Xiangling Book Apartment."
Pan Suyi stood for a long time before nodding gently.
The two returned to the room together. When the maid Cuizi saw her, she looked like she wanted to say nothing, but in the end she didn't say anything and resigned herself to prepare the bath water.
Li Yun was about to leave, but Pan Suyi held him.
"Su Yi?"
Li Yun turned his head and looked, and found that Su Yi's pretty face was stained with a thin layer of crimson under the light of the dim kerosene lamp. He lowered his head and said with a trembling voice: "Dear son, son...tonight, Do you want to stay here in Suyi?"
Li Yun was even more surprised.
This is no doubt not a hint, but an explicit statement.
"The son..."
Pan Suyi was about to cry, "Suyi and Suyi want to give their complete self to the son, no matter what tomorrow, I, I..."
"it is good."
