Chapter 541: Juliet's Lover

"What's your lover's name?"

"Anglo, the locals call him General Anglo, in fact, he has never shot a person. Juliet spoke of his lover with affection in her eyes.

"We were children who grew up together in the slums, and I gave it to him the first time, and at that time he swore to me that he would marry me and make a lot of money so that I could live a good life. ”

As if to see my doubts, she went on to explain to me: "In Guinea, no one will openly oppose the local government. The domestic regime is stable and legally protected, but it is controlled by the military, which in turn is secretly manipulated by foreign forces. My lover happened to work for them for eight years during his years of studying in the United States, and I gave myself to him when he was leaving, and I ended up having my eldest daughter. ”

"And then he was sent back, wasn't he?"

"Yes. Juliet nodded proudly.

"Anglo is now the head of the Guinean National External Security Advisory Group, and he is one of the most powerful people in Guinea!"

"Then why didn't he go looking for you? With his status, it doesn't seem difficult to find you, right?"

Hearing my words, Juliet's eyes dimmed a little.

"When he was in the U.S., I was caught and raped by my dead husband and gave birth to a daughter. When he sent for me, I hid and didn't write back to him. Because my husband threatened me to kill me and my daughter if I dared to leave to find Anglo. I couldn't let Tussaud die, so I had to dodge Anglo. God willing, my husband was beaten to death and then met you again. ”

I nodded, there is really no good solution for women in such a situation.

His husband is a pro-American force nurtured by the United States. These people have a firm grip on the military and the country's high-level politics, and are the true uncrowned kings.

It was already completely dark, and the insecurity in my heart was gradually rising. A woman who can snuggle up to you in danger can also choose to kill everyone who knows in the face of glory and wealth. Especially in such a world of extreme distortion of human nature, any betrayal or sudden rebellion is possible. What's more, this Anglo is a force supported by the United States, and now as soon as I hear about the forces of the United States, I will be extremely vigilant in my heart.

"I'm tired of the day, let's sleep. "I stretched, pretending to be tired.

Juliet nodded and smiled at me, her white teeth reflecting even porcelain glow in the light.

"Thank you so much, without you, I don't think I would have survived today, let alone returned to Andrew. Juliet took her two daughters by the hand and turned back at the door.

Vigilance was like the night that spread, and the more she thanked me, the more uneasy I felt, as if the night's killing would begin at any moment. In Africa, I have unwittingly become a lone wolf who can smell danger at any time.

Just as she was about to lead the two girls out, the youngest daughter suddenly said to Juliet, "Mom, I want to sleep with my uncle, is that okay?"

My cold hair instantly turned upside down, is it a child's dependence, or is it Juliet's trick, and it would be a poisonous ploy to kill two birds with one stone if I were to destroy me and her little daughter.

Looking at this little dot who stayed behind, I asked vigilantly, "Is it because your mother forced you to stay in your uncle's room?"

Meisha shook her head, and her big beautiful eyes were filled with sadness that did not match her age. I have to admit that when Meisha grows up, she must be a beautiful girl who has many people chasing her.

"I don't want to be sold to a brothel by my mother. The first words that Mei Sha said shook me deeply.

"I know that after this time, my mother will not want me, and I will follow you. Meisha walked over and placed her little hand in my slender palm.

"You're a very nice person, and I don't want to be sold into a brothel, so you have to protect me. Mei Sa looked up, her big pretty eyes full of instinctive trust.

"Do you know what a brothel is?"

Mei Sa shook her head and said, "I don't know, but I know that if my mother didn't want me, I would die in a brothel or something, and I've seen many children die after being sold by their mothers." My good friend Adusy was sold to a brothel by her mother and died. ”

The simplest logic made my heart break again. This land not only destroys people's lives, but also enlightens the minds of acquaintances.

"Will you promise me? I'll do laundry, clean the room, don't wet the bed, don't eat much, I'll tell you stories, and when I'm older, I'll be able to sleep with you." ”

The last condition is something that she can't understand at her age, but it has been deeply remembered by her and has become a life-saving weight in her subconscious.

I gently picked her up, placed her on my lap and rubbed her head with my hands. This intimate action suddenly made Xiao Meisha smile, and the little hand that was nervous and afraid that I would let go immediately wrapped around my neck, and the soft little mouth kissed me.

"Mom said, it's okay to call your brother or uncle, so how old are you this year?"

"Seventeen years old. ”

Xiao Meisha moved her fingers and counted for a long time before she said to me contemptuously: "Cut, only ten years older than me?"

I looked at the little girl I knew speechlessly and asked, "Do you really want me to take you away?" ”

Meisha looked at me, touched my black hair with her little hand and nodded.

"You are a good person, and my mother said that if you follow you, you will be happy. Happiness is delicious, isn't it? When will I be able to eat happiness?"

Falling asleep to the clingy Mesa, I held the sniper rifle in my arms that I had not been asked to turn in, and sat in a shooting corner all night.

All night, the murderous silence I feared never came. Maybe Juliet wasn't as insidious as I thought, or maybe she couldn't find an excuse to command the soldiers to kill me, but the next day we got on the bus to Conakry, the capital of Guinea.

Although Guinea is stable and there is no civil war or rebels, there are lifeless homeless people along the way. The happiness in their hearts is as simple as a piece of black bread.

Juliet looked a little nervous, although her childhood sweetheart asked the soldiers to bring them to him, but after all these years, the sea can become a mulberry field, not to mention those oaths that are too thin to be thin? Can a figure at the pinnacle of power in the Republic of Guinea still accept Juliet and stage the fairy tale of the prince and Cinderella?

Everything is still unknown.