Moved the pieces of wood off his body, lay flat on the ground, and began checking himself over.,The madame was over forty, her face plastered with thick rouge. The cloying perfume she wore was almost overpowering, and her expression, a ghastly mask of death, made people recoil in disgust. She stood before Liu WuXie, shouting and gesticulating wildly.,Liu Wu Xie stood up, the matter had started because of him, he didn't want to implicate too many people.。