At night, at eight o'clock, all the maids and male attendants of the manor stood neatly on both sides of the iron gate, waiting to welcome the return of the owner of the manor, Jin Zhiyu.

However... Half an hour passed, and Kim Zhiyu did not appear.

An hour has passed, not to mention Jin Zhiyu, not a single fly has ever appeared in everyone's sight.

Liasha felt embarrassed, she wanted to surprise her master, but she didn't expect the master to tell her that the time was so inaccurate.

Liasha hurriedly took out her mobile phone to send a message to ask Jin Zhiyu, and then did not reply for a long time.

It's unrealistic to keep everyone here to accompany her, so Liasha said with a dry smile to everyone: "Haha~ The young master may have something delayed, everyone is scattered, dispersed." ”

Mikara watched as the other maids left, and she ran to the opposite side of Liasha, where she and Liasa stood alone.

Liasa is here because she's the housekeeper, and she has to stay here.

And Mikara wanted to thank Jin Zhiyu because he sent her carbon in time.

This kindness is unforgettable.

Suddenly, many images flashed through Mikara's mind, and finally one image stayed in his mind for a while.

In that picture, she was kissed by a person against the wall.

This person is the one named Lu Anchen, Lu Anchen...... Who is Lu Anchen?

Mikara squatted on the ground with her head in her arms and tried to think about it, Liasa thought that Mikara had something, and hurriedly stepped forward to care.

Mikara shook her head and slowly stood up, her head hurting so much right now, she needed to rest.

Liasa called a maid to help Mikara back to the dormitory to rest, Mikara can't have an accident, after all, Jin Zhiyu has told her to take good care of Mikara.

With the help of his colleagues, Mikara returned to the dormitory and lay on the bed holding her head and endured the pain.

The feeling of not being able to speak was so uncomfortable, and she could only suffer the pain, and she couldn't shout it, and she couldn't relieve the pain.

As the minutes ticked by, Mikara fell asleep at some point, and by the time she woke up, it was already midnight.

I don't know if Jin Zhiyu is back, looking out of the dark window, Mikara feels a lot better, why does her head hurt so much when the picture of the person named Lu Anchen flashes in her mind?

I can't figure it out, I really can't figure it out.

Mikara shook her head suddenly, she didn't think about these things anymore, she would remember it slowly after a long time.

Now she has to work hard and save money to go to Forney.

Mikara turned on the lights in her room, and the wall clock on the wall showed that it was five o'clock in the morning.

It's going to be work time in two hours, Mikara thought to herself.

She couldn't sleep anymore, she didn't have a cell phone, and it was too boring to be in her room, so she decided to go outside.

At five o'clock in the morning, the manor was completely dark, with only the faint moon illuminating the way for Mikara.

Kim Ji-yu's estate was so big that Mikara got lost.

After all, she walked hastily during the day, and now it was dark night, and there was no light, so she couldn't see it.

Mikara sighed, and was about to turn and walk back, when suddenly her feet and neck were cold, and it seemed that some sticky liquid was sticking to her.

Mikara immediately stiffened with fright, and the already quiet surroundings were now even more deadly silent.

At this time, a hoarse voice sounded: "Help me up." ”

This voice made Mikara's body tremble, this voice was somewhat familiar, and she hurriedly looked down, under the faint moonlight, a pair of purple pupils were sharp and bright.

Kim Zhiyu, her benefactor!

Mikara hurriedly helped Jin Zhiyu up from the ground, and she found that Jin Zhiyu had a lot of blood on his body.

Mikara was shocked, and she hurriedly helped Jin Zhiyu to his villa.

It's strange to say, she couldn't tell the direction just now, but now she can accurately distinguish the direction.

"Go through the back door, not the front door. Jin Zhiyu suddenly roared.

This startled Mikara, and she quickly turned around and walked towards the back door.

Mikara helped Jin Zhiyu into the villa, she wanted to turn on the lights at the first time, but was stopped by Jin Zhiyu.

Kim Ji-yu took out his phone and let Mikara move forward with the faint light from his phone's screen.

Mikara was about to put him on the couch, but Kim Ji-yu grabbed her by the collar.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Go to the second floor, go to my room." ”

Mikara nodded hurriedly, and hurriedly walked towards the stairs with Jin Zhiyu in her arms, only to have Jin Zhiyu grab her collar again.

"You let me climb the stairs as an injured person, do you think I'm not seriously injured enough? There's an elevator there!" Jin Zhiyu was slightly angry.

Mikara hurriedly walked in the direction of the elevator again, she was a little annoyed why she was so stupid, how did she think of taking Jin Zhiyu to climb the stairs?

On the second floor, Mikara was about to ask Jin Zhiyu where his room was, but he found that there was only one door on the second floor, so this floor must be Jin Zhiyu's room.

Entering the room, Jin Zhiyu allowed the lights to be turned on, Mikara was puzzled, this manor was all his, why couldn't the lights be turned on when he came in?

It's a pity that she can't speak, so she can't ask.

Fang Xia Jin Zhiyu, seeing the blood stains on Jin Zhiyu's body, Mikara's scalp was a little numb.

Jin Zhiyu has suffered a lot of injuries, and he doesn't feel anything, only that he feels a little troublesome.

Because he now knows that the person he inadvertently caught just now is the mute girl who escaped with him earlier.

Mikara quickly came back to her senses, she had to give Jin Zhiyu medicine and bandage, but she couldn't let her benefactor die in front of her eyes.

Mikara stepped forward to take off Kim Ji-yu's clothes, and Kim Ji-yu was so frightened that he opened Mikara's hand.

"What are you going to do?"

Mikara pointed anxiously at the blood on his clothes, and she offered to help him with his wounds.

Jin Zhiyu seemed to understand Mikara's intentions, he pointed not far away, and said, "There is a medical kit there, you bring it to help me treat the wound, you can't call a doctor." ”

Mikara nodded, obediently and went to get the medicine kit.

As soon as Mikara got the medical kit and turned his head, he found that Jin Zhiyu had taken off all his clothes and pants, and now he only had a pair of shorts on his body.

Mikara's eyes widened in surprise, Jin Zhiyu's sturdy body was exposed in front of her eyes, and she was stunned for a moment.

Suddenly, the image of Lu Anchen holding his bloody stomach flashed in her mind.

Mikara froze.

Jin Zhiyu frowned and looked at Mikara, and said, "You still haven't come to help me, do you want me to die of pain?"

Hearing Jin Zhiyu's voice, Mikara hurriedly ran over with the medical kit.

Jin Zhiyu sighed lightly, he was injured and undressed, it was uncomfortable, this was all a last resort.

He couldn't call the doctor, he could only ask Mikara to help him, he had many injuries, and if he asked Mikara to undress him, he thought that both of them would be embarrassed.

First of all, they are of different genders, and secondly, he feels embarrassed when he thinks of a girl taking off her clothes and pants, so he is not dead or he should do it himself.

Jin Zhiyu was lying on the edge of the bed, his back was the most seriously injured, and the front was relatively light.

Mikara gently wiped Jin Zhiyu's wounds with an alcohol-damp cloth, his body was full of large and small knife cuts, some were scars, some were scabbing, and some were bleeding.

Mikara's scalp was numb when she saw it, was her benefactor surrounded by people again?

"Move fast, I don't want to be cold. Jin Zhiyu clenched his teeth and said.

Hearing Jin Zhiyu's voice, Mikara nodded and hurriedly sped up the movements in his hands.

This action is not easy to control, and Jin Zhiyu's teeth clenched loudly.

Hearing this, Mikara suddenly moved, she had just exerted too much force?

Jin Zhiyu looked at Mikara at the beginning of the film, gritted his teeth and shouted: "You go on!"

Mikara was startled, and suddenly his hand was heavier.

Jin Zhiyu was angry, he sat up in anger, Mikara couldn't say sorry, she didn't know how to apologize, she directly knelt on her legs and begged for mercy, hoping that Jin Zhiyu wouldn't kill her.

Her kneeling made Jin Zhiyu stunned for a moment, and then he lay back on the bed, and said in a low voice, "Hurry up and take the medicine." ”

It seemed that Jin Zhiyu would not do anything to her, Mikara hurriedly got up and rubbed the medicine for Jin Zhiyu.

Half an hour passed, Mikara and Kim Zhiyu were both sweating profusely, and Mikara Khan was mostly nervous.

Jin Zhiyu had a lot of injuries on her body, and she carefully kept her tense state to give Jin Zhiyu medicine.

Jin Zhiyu was sweating in pain.

Time passed little by little, and finally, Mikara gave Jin Zhiyu a good medicine.

Helping Jin Zhiyu get dressed, Mikara wiped the sweat on her face with her sleeve, and then carefully packed the medical kit.

Jin Zhiyu took a bottle of mineral water at the bedside and took a sip, sat on the edge of the bed, and asked, "Show me your ID card." ”

Mikara's bandaged wound was good, and he was now curious about the identity of this oriental woman.

Mikara paused, then shook her head.

She can't show him her ID card, her memory hasn't been restored, maybe her true identity will cause a lot of trouble.

Here her name is Mikara, and until all her memories are restored.

"Liasha told me that your name is Mikara, and you were trafficked to the ghetto?" asked Kim Zhiyu again.

Mikara immediately wanted to shake her head, but she didn't, she nodded.

If not, how would she explain her identity?

She just wants to earn money for the journey to Forney and medical expenses for herself.

Jin Zhiyu didn't say anything more, he stared at Mikara thoughtfully.

After Mikara packed the medical kit, Kim told her to leave, warning her not to tell her about it before leaving.

Mikara resigned in response.

Circling around she returned to her room, and as she sat in the room, her head ached violently.

Her hand clutched the corner of the quilt tightly, and when she let go, it was wrinkled.

Why did her head hurt so much?

A knock on the door interrupted Mikara's thoughts, it was time to go to work.

Liasha said that when she came together in the morning, she found Jin Zhiyu sitting on the sofa in the hall, which frightened her a lot, and hurriedly gathered everyone to say good morning to Jin Zhiyu.

After saying good morning, everyone went to work separately, but Mikara was left behind.

"I'm going to Forney next week, would you like to come with me?" Kim Ji-yu seemed to ask Mikara, but in fact, he had already decided to ask Mikara to go.

He needed someone who couldn't speak, especially someone who couldn't sign language and write.

Mikara was stunned, she heard her right?

The state of Funi that she wanted to go to was now an opportunity in front of her, and she naturally agreed immediately.

Jin Zhiyu smiled, he knew that she would not refuse, and no one would be as kind as him to take in an unidentified foreign woman.

Kim Zhiyu made an ID card for Mikara, which was fake, of course, and a disability certificate.

A week passed quickly, but in Mikara's opinion, the time passed very slowly, because her head was always hurting from time to time, she didn't dare to go to Eunice, and she couldn't get out of the manor, so she could only resist slowly.

Liasa came to inform Mikara to pack her bags and prepare to leave with Kim Ji-yu.

Forney State –

As soon as she arrived at the hotel room, Mikara rushed into the toilet and threw up.

From the ferry to the hotel, Mikara endured it for a long time, she was seasick and wanted to vomit all the time.

The feeling of nausea and discomfort forced Mikara to go to Kim Zhiyu to ask for time off work to buy medicine.

Coming out of the drugstore, Mikara had not had time to read the instructions for the medicine box in her hand when a black cloth bag was placed on her head.

Mikara kept writhing her body and let out a 'uh-huh' sound in a panic.

Someone suddenly pressed Mikara the head, and immediately Mikara's consciousness began to be confused, and she heard someone say:

"This woman looks like the girls in those boxing rings, let's take her to the boxing ring for Xiaomei, and Xiaomei's life can be saved. ”

"I don't know what Dveil's taste is, I don't like women like this, so a bunch of women go to the gym for plastic surgery, I don't know if I'm going to die? ”

"Don't worry about it so much, let's go, let's go......"

Mikara woke up and saw a dozen of her own faces, no, a dozen faces similar to herself, their eyes were green, blue, but not black.

No, she's black.

Mikara got up and looked around, she was in a room similar to a KTV private room, there were more than a dozen women in the room, and they all looked the same, but if you looked closer, you could see that everyone was different, and many of them had knives in their faces.

"What's your name? You look like that woman, are you the woman?" asked Mikara, a blue-eyed woman.

Mikara reluctantly took out the ID card and disability certificate given to her by Jin Zhiyu from her clothes bag, and the woman took the documents and looked at them with others.

"It turned out to be a mute, I thought you were the woman. The blue-eyed woman said in pieces.

"I've heard people say that the woman was alive because Dveil, his mother died in a plane crash, and there were no bones left. ”

It's good that she's dead, otherwise how could you and I have such an opportunity today?"

"That's it. ”

The women said one by one, and Mikara curled up in the corner with her legs crossed, wondering who had gotten somewhere.

However, before she could figure out what was going on, she and the women were taken to a very wide racing track.

Each of them wore hot short skirts and stood by the driveway with hand flowers to cheer on the participants.