It would not take long to smuggle from Guangdong Province to Hong Kong.

If you are not caught, the other side of the sea is a free and prosperous Hong Kong. Xia Ziyu hid on the smelly fishing boat, vomited dimly, and all the money on her body was stolen. Anyway, this boat really sent her to Hong Kong-she didn't know it, so she asked Ke Yixiong for help. The money suffered a big loss, but his life was saved!

If it were Xia Ziyu herself, she was a young woman alone, and she dared to carry so much cash on her body. She was robbed of all the money, knocked her out and threw her into the sea, her chances of surviving would be slim.

Even more nasty, robbed her of her money, and maybe sold her as a prostitute.

There are so many people smuggling each year. Single men may not be able to get to Hong Kong alive. They have to bring fellow villagers to smuggle together. Young women like Xia Ziyu have neither the courage to'break through' nor the physical strength to swim across the sea. Fishing boat smuggling, all depends on the character of the boat boss.

The fishing boat that sent Xia Ziyu to him was of bad character.

Xia Ziyu was touched all over her body, she couldn't raise the strength to resist, and she couldn't get up from the ground when she successfully landed ashore.

Finally someone stopped beside her:

"Xia Ziyu?"

After yelling twice, there was no movement, thinking that he had recognized the wrong person.

Turning around to leave, Xia Ziyu clasped the other's trousers tightly:

"...It's me."

After saying this, she fainted.

No one in Hong Kong knows her, of course Du Zhaohui's person came to pick her up.

The Du family is rich in Hong Kong. Xia Ziyu thought she would wake up in Du Zhaohui’s half-mountain villa. When she opened her eyes, the light in the room was dim, and someone stood still by the bed, almost scaring her to death:

"Where is this? Are you Boss Du's person?"

The light is dim, the cramped room is only a few square meters, the wall covering is yellow and black, and there is peeling and dust everywhere.

This is definitely not Du Zhaohui's villa. Xia Ziyu wrapped her clothes tightly and looked at the other side vigilantly.

The people standing by her bed wanted to vomit, and he didn't want to touch the woman with a strong sour smell.

"Where else can it be? Jiulongzhai. The eldest master confessed that you will live here for the time being. After a while, we will contact you. If you have anything to do, please find the turtle next door. Don't tell me you know the young master at Jiulongzhai. It's shameful!"

The man pinched his nose and ran away.

Xia Ziyu reluctantly got up and chased it out.

It turned out that it was not night, it was still day. There are criss-cross corridors, densely packed rooms, and crooked wires. The room she had just now had no windows, no natural light could be seen, and the lights had to be turned on during the day.

Xia Ziyu couldn't believe it, how could this be Hong Kong?

The man ran away long ago, and Xia Ziyu could only knock on the door next door desperately. A man in his thirties opened the door and hugged a disheveled woman.

Xia Ziyu's voice trembled, "Is this really Hong Kong?"

The man is impatient, "Hong Kong Jiulongzhai, be careful not to be dragged into the house by those bad guys. Don’t eat what others give you, don’t drink water for you, women who take the initiative to talk to you want to trick you into making chickens. , The man wants to sell you to be a chicken, go back to the house to sleep if you have nothing to do, and go to Fang Kee downstairs to eat!"

The man didn't speak Cantonese, it was a bit like the accent of Hebei Province, but Xia Ziyu could understand it.

It was the meaning in the words, she didn't understand the combination.

She herself didn't want to believe that this place was so bad, how could she dare to go downstairs to eat.

She came to Hong Kong illegally, and she didn't want to live this kind of life.

After the man was impatient and wanted to close the door, he obviously wanted to continue being interrupted by Xia Ziyu. Xia Ziyu leaned on the door frame with her hand, "Big brother...I don't have money to eat..."

Almost all of Xia Ziyu's money was wiped clean. Since Du Zhaohui promised to help her, he would never watch her starve to death, right?

She has to eat, take a bath and change clothes, she can't live in such a terrible place!

The man glanced at her and turned back to the house. The disheveled woman lit a cigarette and smiled at Xia Ziyu: "No money, follow my sister!"

Xia Ziyu pressed her lips tightly. What the man said was true. The women who took the initiative to strike up a conversation were all trying to pull her to be a chicken—what the **** was this! Although she had had a relationship with Wang Jianhua, she would not be a woman with thousands of people riding on a pillow!

The man ran to the door again and gave Xia Ziyu some Hong Kong dollars and a five-inch long knife:

"Keep away, don't disturb Lao Tzu's good deeds! If anyone wants to use force against you, you can stab him with a knife!"

Xia Ziyu's hands were shaking with the knife.

Let her stab someone, how can she have the guts.

"...This is Jiulong Village. It's all worthless and bad lives. If you stabbed you, you will die. The bad guys won't care!"

The door slammed shut.

Xia Ziyu stood there in a daze, and for a while, there were already malicious gazes on her, as if she was not wearing any clothes.

Holding the knife, Xia Ziyu crawled back into the house with a rolling belt, locked the door, and put the only chair in the house behind the door.

Why should she suffer this kind of sin.

The college student, the object of the high-ranking cadres' children, had more than one hundred thousand cash in her hand, she obviously had all of it, and disappeared overnight!

Who caused her to do this?

It's Xia Xiaolan...

Xia Ziyu whispered the name repeatedly.

Without this hatred, she would completely collapse!

It is said that Hong Kong is a paradise. Those who have smuggled to Hong Kong after nine deaths, what life do they live without seeing it with their own eyes, Xia Ziyu would not believe that Hong Kong would still have such a poor place.

Xia Xiaolan is the culprit!

Du Zhaohui is not a good thing either, it is humiliation and torture to throw her in such a place!

...

"Master, I have already been sent to Hong Kong."

A Hua also didn't understand why Du Zhaohui helped Xia Ziyu and handed over Xia Ziyu. Isn't it a nice favor? Of course, he is the bodyguard and Du Zhaohui is the employer, and Ah Wah will not question the young master's actions.

"Let her stay in Jiulongzhai for a while, and wait until she learns to be a little behaved."

Jiulongzhai is a city within Hong Kong. The British government does not want to control it, and the Hong Kong government cannot control it.

Spring sellers, gambling, opium halls, drug dens.

Xia Ziyu’s escape proved that the ‘intelligence agency’ behind her was a fiction. Du Zhaohui was very curious. Since there is no ‘intelligence agency’, why did Xia Ziyu know the change of Soviet leadership?

Is there really a **** prediction ability.

Du Zhaohui doesn't like being held hostage. Xia Ziyu is still useful to him, but he needs an obedient dog, not a woman who is so ambitious that he wants to calculate.

When Xia Ziyu stays in Jiulongzhai for a period of time, she will definitely become very obedient. Whenever there is a choice, no one will want to live in Jiulongzhai.

Du Zhaohui raised his eyebrows and asked when seeing Ah Hua standing still.

"Something else?"

A Hua hesitated, "Master, Xia Dajun is back, and he also brought back three boys."

Du Zhaohui felt a little physiologically disgusted with Xia Dajun from the original respect until he heard his name now. He waved his hand, and didn't really want to hear from Xia Dajun:

"Ask the doctor about his rehabilitation, and if he can leave, give him a place in the company."

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