Margaret is a 12-year-old girl, very delicate, but recently her luck is extremely bad, in Romania by traffickers from the orphanage to Germany, because she was beautiful was originally going to be sent to an underground auction to sell to a dead pervert, but a group of perverted sadomasochists in the German underground pornographic film industry wanted such a "prop", and as a result, they were resold at a high price in the dark underground studio.

Those demons didn't touch Margaret, they just locked her up first, wanting to make a "perfect" torture movie.

In the past few days, Margaret has curled up in a dirty iron cage and seen several Eastern European girls who were abducted and trafficked into the fire pit, and she has seen one of them brutally tortured and killed by those crazy people by various means, because she in the cage is also a prop in that movie!

A few days later, when it was finally her turn, she suddenly heard a loud bang, and at the same time her eyes were white and she couldn't see anything.

She couldn't see with her eyes, she couldn't hear anything with her ears buzzing, she didn't know what was going on, and in this helpless despair, someone actually put a warm garment on her.

I don't know how long it took for her eyes to see again, but Margaret saw that the demons had been tied up, and some hooded men were beating the beasts.

Another person was holding her, and was about to break free, when he heard the familiar language: "We are the ones who came to save you, don't be afraid, we are good people." ”

The momentary confusion, no crying, no tears, the previous despair, helplessness, and now familiar and warm language made her completely collapse, or rather relaxed, and then fainted.

When she woke up, she found herself lying on a warm and comfortable bed, devoid of the unpleasant smell of the iron cage, as if someone had bathed her.

The sudden terrifying memory made her frightened, and she just wanted to sit up and run away, when suddenly a warm voice sounded in her ears: "Don't be afraid, you are safe." ”

A pair of warm hands touched her cheeks, and she saw clearly that there was a somewhat chubby woman sitting next to the bed, with a kind face, looking at her with a warm face.

Margaret burst into tears, thinking of her family who had died in chaos three years earlier, and the woman in front of her was a bit like her mother.

"My name is Albina, you can call me Auntie, what's your name?"

It was a bedroom in a villa on the outskirts of Bonn, and it had been more than half a day since Alpina and the others arrived in Germany, and it would be evening, after the little girl had hung up the nutrient solution and slept for more than ten hours.

It wasn't long before Margaret got to know a beautiful big sister again, and a few other people who saved him, though only the words of another man she understood.

She remembered the voice, he said his name was Alexander, and it was the voice that told her that she was safe, and that Margaret would never forget it for the rest of her life.

This uncle is so handsome and warm-looking.

When I got up to eat, I had washed it white, and there were new clothes to wear that I hadn't even had time to remove the labels, and I heard Uncle Alexander say that it was specially bought by his aunt.

Dinner was a little late, and Albina made some food in a Romanian style, and then she heard her aunt ask her if she wanted to go back to Romania, or if she would have the German police arrange her future, or go with her to the United States.

The little girl didn't eat anymore, and clutched her aunt's hand tightly, as if she thought of a lot of terrible things: "I don't want to go back, it's cold there." I don't want the cops, I'm going to be with you and Uncle Alexander!"

Hearing this, the chubby Albina looked very happy, and said with a smile: "Then come with me to the United States and be my daughter, that is, you will start learning English in a few days, and people there will not understand Romanian, and it will be very hard..."

The little girl nodded desperately, and this time the tears kept falling again, so that the other two people who were sitting and eating together were relieved - it was normal to cry a few more times, and if the emotions were not vented a few times, the thinking of a child of this age might go to extremes.

Eliza and Alexander watched the scene quietly without saying much.

The two knew that Albina had never been married, and this time they didn't know what was going on, so they fell in love with this brown-haired, beautiful little girl, but it seemed good to bring her back as a daughter, and she was just worthy of the grade.

It is almost impossible for a child who has been stimulated to live an ordinary life in a short period of time, and it should be quite appropriate for Albina to take her, anyway, no one here feels anything bad.

The Russian aunt is very kind, at least this will be a good aunt next door in Alexander's eyes, and although Li Isa on the other side does not speak Romanian, her eyes and smile can reassure the little girl.

Then Alexander remembered the scene he had found earlier in the safe warehouse where the eight beasts were interrogated, and he went to sleep, only to fall asleep more than half an hour later, and woke up without being screamed for an hour, and then saw two women dealing with a jugmath: the bastard was completely inhuman, because the two Syra were treated with a skinned square!

Take your time, it's like dealing with a work of art.

The contractor outside the door told Alexander that the crumb inside had lasted less than two minutes before it collapsed, after which the two women spent half an hour asking questions of interest.

For the next half hour, they were doing only one thing: peeling!

Since the bastard said that they had killed people in this way, the two Cyra were going to take some of the cruelty used by the brutes and use them on the brutes once and for the worse.

And then...

It is said that the contractor with rich experience in torture can't stand it anymore, and smokes outside the runway to slow down, while the two girls are still enjoying themselves, but the craftsmanship is a little rough, and they haven't done this before.

The ruthless and cruel two Cyra will look kind and kind in the dining room, and I hope Margaret will never know the other side of these two women.

Taking a child to ask for a passport is not a problem, the company is very good at dealing with such small things, and you can use legal procedures, which is to adopt a foreign orphan.

I just have to say hello to Pavel, this is the procedure, and the one will not have an opinion anyway.

When Paul, who had gone to deal with some troubles the next day, heard that Albina was going to adopt the child, he was quite happy and called the boss to inform him.

This operation is quiet on the surface, but in fact, it is secretly turbulent, and it is best to let the boss know about any unexpected details, especially people like Margaret who was rescued.

The boss had arrived in the village of Babalumpur, not far from Surat, in Gujarat, next to the Dabuti River, where the water could be seen from the window of the third floor of the Jayin family's huge manor house.