Thinking about beautiful things, touching her gurgling belly, Mu Xiaoran lay on the bed, she felt that she only had to exercise less now to maintain her physical strength, so that she could not be so hungry.

And on this day, there was no so-called tea time like yesterday. Mu Xiaoran felt like a prisoner waiting for death, lying on the bed extremely helpless, waiting for food to arrive.

It's really hungry with Venus in her eyes, and even her breathing is already a little short, and she can't stand it anymore. Mu Xiaoran gritted his teeth and got up to look for something to eat, but who knew that Lu Dao hadn't gone far before he saw Kasaifer teasing Abu beside him.

"What are you going for?" When Kasaifer saw Mu Xiaoran walking towards him, he only glanced at it lightly, and continued to lower his head and tease Abu. Abu beside him found that it was Mu Xiaoran, who had inherited the slave owner's talent for holding grudges, and glanced at Mu Xiaoran in demonstration, and Mu Xiaoran felt furious all over his body.

"It's nothing, it's just a casual stroll." Mu Xiaoran glanced at Casifel in embarrassment, and his eyes rolled quickly. You can't tell him that you're looking for food, or you'll be laughed at by him. It is good that he now represents the great and brave Chinese people, and he must not be disgraced or disgraced.

"It's not like you're trying to escape." Cassefil looked at Mu Xiaoran's eyes and asked, Mu Xiaoran's heart began to feel a little panicked as he looked at the gradually approaching eyes.

But this time she really didn't want to run away, she really wanted to find something to eat. She was already fainting from hunger, how could she have any strength to escape? To this day, she is to blame, she is guilty of not eating, she is starved, she deserves it, this must be changed. Although it is easy to eat, it is not easy to eat, and eat and cherish.

"Of course not, I'm really just spinning around."

But Abu seemed to be able to see that she was lying, always staring at her, and the only thing Mu Xiaoran was glad that this tiger was fortunate that he couldn't speak.

After the last, she could only return to her room helplessly, lying on the bed, she almost felt that she was not far from death, she couldn't drink water, she couldn't eat enough, this was the rhythm of death.

It seems that the most important thing I should think about now is to prepare a will, otherwise I may not even have the strength to write for a while, and there will be no way to do it then.

Thinking like this, her eyes were full of helplessness, Mu Xiaoran sighed, but suddenly, as if some force had been injected into her body, she suddenly sat up from the bed.

"No, it can't be like this, how can I want to die because I am a woman in the mood for love, and I haven't enjoyed my very beautiful life yet? I have to pick myself up, I want to live. And Mu Xiaoran also clearly knew at this time that if he wanted to live, there was only one way, and that was to escape from this place.

I must go back to China, return to my motherland, and suddenly I really miss the finger cakes in my city, I remember that it used to be my usual breakfast every day, but now I even eat one of the most annoying flatbread eggs is a luxury.

It was really hard to endure the feeling of waiting for death to come, and she knew that if she wanted to return to the bosom of the great motherland, then she had only one way, and that was to escape, and the first step was to leave this house.