Seeing that the man was still alive, the man was overjoyed, and said a lot of words in the direction of the young man, as if he was saying something to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man smiled and listened, turned his face and asked the young man, "Do you know what he just said?"

The boy gritted his teeth and refused to answer, while the man said to himself, "He's bargaining with me, saying that this kid—"

The man paused slightly, and looked at the embarrassed girl in a lengthened voice, his eyes as if he were looking at a lifeless toy.

After a moment, he continued to smile and said, "He said that this child had been serving them for two years, and they were reluctant to sell it casually. After all, at such a tender age, it is too rare to be able to withstand the tribulation of more than a dozen men and not die. ”

The young man was stunned, and quickly understood the vicious meaning of this sentence, and his cheeks bit even tighter.

The man waited for a while and slowed down his voice: "Everyone else has asked about the door, and I won't give a reply, and people won't sell it." ”

After he finished speaking, he stood with his hands in his hands, quietly waiting for the young man to speak.

The man in the robe was also waiting, he glanced at the middle-aged man and then at the young man.

Half a minute passed, and he saw that no one answered, and when he was impatient, he slapped the girl in the face.

The girl who had just gotten up didn't stand firmly, and was thrown to the ground again, and when she stood firmly, half of her face was swollen, and the corners of her mouth were oozing blood.

She stood timidly and cowardly, and saw the man in the robe raise his hand again, and closed his eyes weakly.

In the next second, the young man pounced, and his strength was so great that he pulled out the chain that was trampled under the feet of others, so that the middle-aged man almost couldn't stand steadily.

Finally reached Xiaocao, the young man's thin arms encircled her even thinner, looked down at the pair of godless and dim eyes in his arms, and the pain like pins and needles in his heart spread to all four limbs.

The man was pushed away by the boy for a moment, and with a curse in his mouth, he shook him off without difficulty, and then grabbed Xiaocao's hair and dragged him behind another tree.

"Don't! don't do that to her!" the boy screamed, pounced on him to drag the grass to his side, but was kicked in the lower abdomen by the man.

He curled up and rolled on the ground, and the pain was so severe that he could see the grass several meters away from him, and in front of him were the marks left by her feet on the sand as she struggled.

"This girl is very different today. The man walked over and looked thoughtfully at the traces on the ground, "I haven't seen such a resistance before, maybe she will be killed at night." ”

Why don't teenagers know?

Yes, today she is very different. Desperately struggling and fighting, it seems that he is making a last effort for survival and dignity.

Not far away, in a cloud of gray dust, a man's angry voice sounded, and another slap sounded.

The boy looked at the man in the robe holding his wrist and scolding, while the girl who fell to the ground at his feet, the horror and stubbornness in his eyes were so obvious.

"Sure enough. Behind him, there was a man's voice with some regret, "The girl is good, but she was born in the wrong place, this is all fate." ”

Life?

The boy suddenly looked up.

The so-called life contains all the most extreme experiences in the world, including the most extreme suffering.

Once upon a time, he thought that he was blessed with a lucky one, and who knows, now he has to fight against fate.

He has already lost nothing, what more can he ask for?

The boy's tears slid down his emaciated cheeks and smashed into the sand in front of him, quickly evaporating.

"You can save her, it's up to you to choose. ”

The boy wiped his eyes and saw that half of the man's face was shrouded in the shade of a tree, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was abnormal.

"Accept your fate, child, people always can't fight for their lives," seeing his gaze fall on him, the man gradually put away his smile, "Now you can save her." ”

"I promise you!" A few seconds later, Mo Chunshan roared with all his might, "If you let her go, I will promise you everything!"

The man was slightly stunned, came back to his senses for a while, and sighed: "I have waited for two years, and I have finally waited for this day." ”

As he spoke, he squatted down, his eyes flickering: "Have you thought about it, for the sake of this little girl, are you really willing to follow me?"

Mo Chunshan gritted his teeth and nodded.

The man's expression instantly became much kinder, patted his weak shoulder, and said, "Since you like her, then as before, she is exclusive to you." ”

Mo Chunshan nodded, and said in a trembling voice: "Those men are not allowed to touch her." ”

Before he finished speaking, he immediately added: "No, you can't walk within three meters of her, or Xiaocao will be afraid." ”

The man replied neatly, "Yes, no problem." Now, it's time to deliver on your promises. ”

Mo Chunshan knew what he wanted, however, this level was not so easy.

He closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, trying several times, but still couldn't shout.

The man waited patiently, as if he didn't care about the passage of time.

"Master!"

When these two words were shouted, Mo Chunshan seemed to have been drained of all his strength, panting, and sat down on the ground dejectedly, his face full of tears.

"Don't cry, Haruyama," the man's face under the shade of the tree was also cast with mottled light and shadow, and half of his facial features were blurred.

He walked slowly, with a smile in his voice: "All the pain has passed, as long as you are strong enough, the people you want to protect will never be hurt again." Now, I'm going to take you to a world you've never seen or imagined before. ”

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In the early morning, Azure Road, Jiangbei District, Azure Cartier Garden.

This is a high-end residential area with a small reputation in Jiangbei District, the community is not large, it can be worthy of five or six large flats of more than 180 square meters per household, and more than a dozen exquisite and small villas, but the greening rate is quite high.

In front of a dark gray villa, a dark gray Volvo was parked at random, and a tall and thin figure stood on the marble stone steps, raising his hand to press the doorbell at the door every minute.

So in the villa, the music box version of Sky City has been haunting, and the tinkling has replaced the regular doorbell.

The music was not loud, but it continued to sound relentlessly, and it lasted for five or six minutes without stopping.

On the second floor, the man sat up from the bed, pulled down his blindfold, and scratched his short hair helplessly, after all, he still couldn't ignore the constant doorbell.

He got out of bed, grabbed a coat from the bedside stool, and pulled his slippers to the door.

As his footsteps sounded, a string of blue night lights lit up in the places he passed, until the overhead light in the entrance was lit.

The lighting in the entrance is cool white with a touch of blue light, just like the cold decoration style in the house.

Before Ke Zhifang opened the door, he glanced at the clock on the wall. The hour hand points to four, and the second hand beats silently, leaving a long shadow on the dial.

"Who......" he muttered to himself, rubbing his eyes that he couldn't open, sighed helplessly, and then pulled the door open.

When he saw the person in front of him clearly, he was obviously stunned, and cried out in a lost voice: "How could it be you?"