China, City B International Airport.

All around are people coming and going, travelers in a hurry.

No one noticed, on the side of the corner.

There was a beautiful woman holding a little girl like a doll, and the little girl tilted her head in confusion: "Mom, where are we going?" ”

The little doll-like girl looked no more than two years old, perhaps not very old, and when she spoke, she was not very fluent.

The beautiful woman heard her daughter's voice and slowly squatted down.

The slender fingers caressed her daughter's fair cheeks, and there was deep pain in her eyes, but the little girl in front of her was too young to understand.

"Baby, will Mommy take you to a fun place?"

A beautiful little girl like a doll, blinking her big ignorant and beautiful eyes: "Mom, is Dad with us?" ”

Under the eyes of the beautiful woman, another painful struggle flashed, and then she shook her head with a smile: "Dad has something to do, don't come with us." ”

The beautiful little girl like a doll, after listening to her mother's words, obvious displeasure flashed quickly on her beautiful face, but because she was an obedient and sensible child, she finally nodded: "Okay then!" We're going to come back quickly and have Daddy pick us up when the time comes. ”

"Okay, let's go! Baby. ”

Then, the beautiful woman took her daughter's hand and walked resolutely to the boarding gate step by step, until her back disappeared and she never looked back.

---------- four-year dividing line-----------

United States.

In the ward of a private hospital, the beautiful woman four years ago has become emaciated, she is lying on the hospital bed, her eyes are full of despair, her voice is intermittent, with tears, and she keeps telling her daughter who is standing in front of the hospital bed: "Momo...... Mom is leaving...... I can't be with you anymore...... But my ink is still so small...... What to do in the future? ”

The beautiful woman finally left this world with regrets, and since then, no one has ever seen this beautiful little girl again.

--------------- the demarcation line of the decade--------------

New York City, USA.

This is a world-renowned city that never sleeps, an economic center.

During the day, people here come and go, struggling for a better life and a more noble social status, and at night, many corners of the city instantly become a paradise of desire, and countless social elites pour here, adding countless noises to the dark night of the city.

Tonight, one of the city's countless bars, is going on.

"Hurry up, stop that dead girl." The cacophony of English, the angry scolding of men, and the screams of women resounded throughout the bar.

In the midst of all this chaos, there was a petite oriental figure, agilly shuttling through the crowd, behind her, several tall and tall people, who seemed to be bar bodyguards chasing after her, and kept shouting in English: "Dead girl, stop!" Don't run! ”

Yun Feimo was running, feeling that these bodyguards were fools.

If she doesn't run, will she stand still and be beaten?

At the same time, she cursed herself in her heart, why do you like to meddle so much, that woman was taken advantage of by that fat man, what does it matter to you, and now she is getting fishy.

After a few laps, she knew that running like this was not the way, and she should leave the bar like a way.

The beautiful big eyes turned around flexibly, and she simply calculated the number of people chasing her bodyguards, and she felt that if she wanted to leave smoothly, she might need to put down three.